Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Something happened." The concise and powerful words of the canonization directly intercepted what Luo Yangyang hadn't finished.

"What's the matter?" From Luo Yangyang's big eyes that blinked several times, it could be seen that she was a little nervous.

In broad daylight, the canonization will not be so messy, will it?

What's more, this is still at the gate of the school, he has a sense of measure?

"What do you think?" The canonization was not anxious, staring at Luo Yangyang coldly, like a tyrannical hunter who locked his prey.

Luo Yangyang swallowed hard, not knowing why, she found that she could understand the canonized eyes more and more.

This is not a good sign, absolutely not.

Do you really want to kiss him?

Kiss him actively?

Luo Yangyang was suffering, hesitating, and unable to pay attention.

Turning his eyes and peeking out of the window, class was about to begin. Many students rushed back from the school, and there were not too few people at the school gate who could only get in.

If she suddenly opened the door and got out of the car, and then rushed into the school gate at a speed of 100 meters, would it be possible to get rid of the canonization?

"You think about it clearly, you can hide from this morning but not tonight." Feng Sheng saw through Luo Yangyang's small abacus in his heart, and sneered sharply.

Luo Yangyang was immediately cold from head to toe like being splashed with cold water.

Isn't it enough to avoid the first day of the first day but not the 15th?

How could it become this morning and tonight in the mouth of the Fengsheng? This time is too short.

However, it seems that he is right. The mother is still at home, and she has to go back tonight. As long as she goes back, she will definitely encounter canonization.

As long as she meets the canonization, even if she escapes this morning's kiss, she won't escape tonight...

Thinking of this, Luo Yangyang gave up the idea of ​​escaping with a desperate heart, retracted his gaze out of the window, and looked at the canonization with bitterness.

Kiss, kiss, not never kissed!

Get off the car early after the kiss, and then you don't have to face the **** of canonization.

After making up his mind, Luo Yangyang glanced at her when she got in the car and separated the black baffles on the front and rear seats, moving her little **** closer to the direction of the canonization.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Yangyang's little cherry mouth pursed, and he moved quickly without closing his eyes. Her pink lips were bravely determined, and the ambiguous sound of "boo" was just on the thin lips of the canonization. Go on and take a bite.

Luo Yangyang immediately retreated after kissing, blushing suspiciously and about to get out of the car.

However, just a few centimeters away from her small head, the back of her head was suddenly supported by the canonized palm, and she could no longer retreat.

As soon as the soft touch on the lips left, the canonization grabbed Luo Yangyang back almost reflexively, and kissed him without thinking about it.

Want to perfunctory after a kiss?

It's not that easy.

Luo Yang Yangse shrank his shoulders, widened a pair of black grape eyes, looked at the canonization with cold brows in front of him, his mind went blank again.

Feng Sheng just indulged himself in this kiss, enjoying the sweet scented lips that made him somewhat addictive.

Luo Yangyang was nervous to death. Although she knew that the car windows were covered with a car window, she couldn't see anything in the darkness, but she couldn't help it when she thought that this was the entrance of the school and all the students and teachers outside. Flustered.

She is not suitable for doing such passionate things in broad daylight and in the public.

Luo Yangyang suffered a strong kiss. When she was almost unable to breathe, the Fengsheng finally let go of her. She was greedy for fresh air, and even gave up her breath. She didn't dare to stop and push the Fengsheng away, with a slight redness and swelling. On the lips, he hurriedly pulled the car door and escaped.

The door of ‘Bang’ was closed forcibly, and Fengsheng watched her as the little figure rushing into the school door as if she was escaping, and the corners of her cold mouth suddenly evoked a shallow arc that was invisible.

Licking the lips that still had her fragrance, Feng Sheng just wanted to let the driver drive away when he saw Luo Yangyang's mobile phone dropped on the seat.