Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Luo Yangyang bent her legs and placed the tablet on her thighs. She glanced at the canonization and then looked down again: "Huh!"

"Look at you like this." Feng Sheng stretched out his hand and squeezed Luo Yang Yang's tender little face, "Angry is also cute."

It's like a cat with fried hair, funny and cute.

With a ‘pop’, Luo Yangyang slapped Feng Sheng’s hand that pinched her face: "You are cute! I am angry, don’t talk to me!"

Not serious!

Didn't you see that she was burning with anger!

"But I want to talk to you." Feng Sheng deliberately moved forward, looking at Luo Yangyang closely with deep, cold eyes.

For a little bit, this looks really good when you get angry, and your eyes can breathe fire.

Luo Yangyang's small palm snapped on the canonized face, and pushed it away: "Don't act like a baby with me, this won't make up for your mistake!"

She had to think about it, how to tell the canonization, they couldn't go on blatantly like this.

The canonization was ashamed, he didn't act like a baby, he is a big man, how could he be like a baby, he just wants to confuse her with masculine charm, who knows that she is immune to such a powerful, no reaction at all, this is enough to stimulate him.

"I really can't make up." The canonization, who was entangled in official duties, stood up in shock, "Then I will make up for you at night."

"Roll!" When Luo Yangyang heard it, he suddenly realized that the canonized brain was thinking about something irregular again. He stretched his slender leg and kicked it hard, "Fuck you!"

Feng Sheng saw that Luo Yangyang was about to kick him, and didn't hide. He only kicked over her, grabbed her ankle, and dragged it a little bit harder. Luo Yangyang changed from sitting to half-lying on the sofa.

"Canonization! You bastard!" Luo Yangyang was dragged and the tablet computer fell to the ground. She was so angry that she kicked her feet up.

Teasing her again!

Bastard bastard!

Fengsheng stood in front of the sofa and saw that Luo Yangyang was going crazy. He followed the principle of good men not fighting women, took a big step back, and withdrew from Luo Yangyang's attack range.

"I will pack you tonight." Feng Sheng turned and walked to the desk, not forgetting a deterrent word before leaving.

"You sleep in the study room at night, and you are not allowed to sleep in my room!" Luo Yangyang choked back when he heard it.

"If you don't sleep, you won't sleep in your room." Feng Sheng walked to his leather boss chair and sat down, and looked at Luo Yangyang on the opposite sofa with a slightly raised eyebrow, "You sleep in my room!"

"I don't want it!" Luo Yangyang roared back as soon as the words of the canonization fell.

"It's not up to you to decide if you want it or not." The canonization is not in a hurry, anyway, the matter will be concluded at night.

Luo Yangyang furiously glared at the canonization, and in the end she could only grind her teeth and curse in a low voice: "Asshole! Inhuman!"

Hearing the sound of the little thing cursing him in the ear, Fengsheng's cold mouth raised slightly, why did he feel so nice.

After get off work in the afternoon, Feng Sheng did not rush home.

After the two went for a candlelight dinner, Luo Yangyang looked out the window of the car and asked, "Where to go?"

It's getting dark, so what else do you need to do without going back after dinner?

"Aren't you angry and didn't talk to me?" Fengsheng looked at the person in the passenger seat amused.

The little thing is really tolerable, and he didn't talk to him all afternoon. For the first time in these few hours, he has received attention.

"Hmph!" Luo Yangyang glared at him when he was said, then turned his head and looked out the window, ignoring him.

"Hey, didn't I apologize to you and make up for the mistake?" Feng Sheng quickly calmed down seeing Luo Yangyang's anger still.

At last.

Luo Yangyang was taken to the basement of a high-rise building.

After entering a large dark room, Luo Yangyang became nervous, holding the canonized hand tightly with her little hand, as if afraid of losing, he lowered the canonized neck and asked in his ear: "This Where is it? It's scary."