Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

In an instant, in addition to the colorful lights moving, everyone else was shocked by this scene, and they stopped dancing and looked at them in astonishment.

Even if Luo Yangyang faced the canonized face, his eyes were deeply attracted by his dark, cold eyes.

But out of the corner of her eyes, she still caught a lot of shock, astonishment, and disbelief.

The warm touch on his lips and the horrified sight of the surroundings caused Luo Yangyang's brain to'buzz', and it was instantly blank, losing the ability to function normally.

‘Boom! ’A crash that is not particularly loud.

Apart from the music, this impact sound was the most abrupt, and it also attracted a lot of attention.

This crashing sound was the sound made by Feng Heng when he was kicked backwards after being kicked by the canonization, and then hit another person.

Feng Hengyin had a pair of peachy eyes with coldness. When he stabilized his figure, he raised his eyelids and was shocked when he saw the pair of people kissing in the middle of the dance floor.

At this moment, these few words flashed in Feng Heng's mind.

by! This is a good show!

He wants to see how the canonization can be completed!

This kiss was not expected by the canonization.

The familiar soft touch on his lips made his eyes tighten.

The two people in front of them stared at each other closely.

At this moment, Luo Yangyang, whose cranial nerves tended to strike, his big eyes flickered slightly, and the mood to die was all over.

Fengsheng and Luo Yangyang were in different moods, but they both looked a little surprised. When the others were still in shock, Luo Yangyang leaned back sharply, and shrank his head to separate the kiss.

It's over.

This is really over.

How to do? How to do!

Because Luo Yangyang slammed into Fengsheng, he subconsciously hugged her hand behind her waist, tightened slightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't be nervous."

"How could you not be nervous!" Luo Yangyang didn't dare to speak too loudly. Apart from the music, it could be said that on the silent dance floor, her tongue moved and her lips tightened.

"No! I want to leave here." Luo Yangyang said in a low voice, raising his foot to leave.

Every look that fell on her was scrutiny, doubtful, shocked, and disdainful and contemptuous. These eyes invisibly gave her tremendous pressure.

"No!" Fengsheng suddenly tightened Luo Yangyang's slender waist harder, and firmly pressed her to his chest, "You are going now, it is easier to make people doubt."

"Then what to do?" Luo Yangyang was so anxious that he could not leave because his waist was strangled.

Without waiting for the canonization to answer, Feng Heng looked at the two people in the field, and smiled evilly: "Brother, you are so beautiful, why don't I have such a good blessing?"

Fengsheng didn't even look at Feng Heng. He only whispered to the nervous Luo Yangyang, saying: "Calm down, there is me."

Luo Yangyang's eyes flashed fiercely again, his tight nerves were strange, and he suddenly relaxed.

Fengsheng no longer hugged her ambiguously, took her little hand, and pulled her to stand beside him.

"Good blessings are also bestowed by you, brother Heng. If you weren't forcing Yang Yang to dance with you, elder brother wouldn't be able to enjoy such beautiful blessings."

The canonization looked back at Feng Heng without evasive, his face calm and calm as usual, as if nothing had happened just now.

Feng Heng's peach blossom eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, and he looked at the canonization seriously and abnormally, not letting the slightest change in expression on his face.

However, no matter how Feng Heng examines it, the canonization is still a cold expression with an unchanging look and a heartbeat.

"Big brother, Yang Yang is not your sister, why are you so good to her? Do you have a plan?"

Feng Heng smiled evilly again, and threw a depth bomb directly toward the canonization.