Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

As soon as Luo Yangyang heard this, his brain was blown up, and backhand he wanted to smash the laptop on the table on the canonization.

The canonization really had this idea!

He is a bastard!

The look of the canonization seemed to be serious, but in fact he was secretly observing Luo Yangyang's expression, and seeing that she was so angry that there was smoke above her head, his mood improved.

"If you don't give it..."

The canonization took over his last unfinished sentence.

but.

He still had no chance to finish this sentence.

"No! No! Resolutely not!" Luo Yangyang interrupted the canonization with anger.

She even ran angrily to the front of the canonization, stood in front of her, stretched out her hand to choke him:

"Canonization you bastard! If you dare to sleep with others, I will choke you to death!"

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang who was like a little bitch, he was immediately happy, stretched out his long arms and hugged Luo Yangyang's little snake waist into his arms.

"Choose me to death, you are going to be a little widow." Feng Sheng squeezed Luo Yangyang's angry little cheek again.

Damn it, it feels so good that he is reluctant to stop.

But Yang Yang's skin is very delicate, and it will be red for a long time by just squeezing it. Seeing her blushing face, he himself feels distressed to death.

After Fengsheng squeezed twice, he no longer squeezed, stroking Luo Yangyang's small face with pity.

"No matter! Just strangle you, don't let you be with another woman!"

Luo Yangyang made a gesture of pinching Fengsheng's neck, and as soon as he stretched it back, he firmly hugged him.

As if he was really afraid of the canonization being snatched away by other women, Luo Yangyang hugged him tightly, rubbing his small head against his neck, trying to hold him tighter.

Luo Yangyang's soft hair rubbed around his neck, rubbing it so that the saint was itchy.

"Don't move." Feng Sheng was rubbed with a slight smile on her chest, and her big palms pressed her small head.

Luo Yangyang, who was holding his head, rebellious, his little head swayed left and right, and he broke free, confined by the big palm of the canonization.

"Holy bastard! You say, is Amy your first girlfriend?"

Luo Yangyang's small face was puffed up, his big eyes looked like a volcano, and he stared at the canonization closely.

Today she must ask clearly!

Otherwise, Amy is still stinking, and she will blast her out!

Feng Sheng saw that Luo Yangyang's eyes were red with anger, and he held her small face in distress, and kissed her on her forehead.

Afterwards, Feng Sheng's eyes were serious, fixedly looking directly at Luo Yangyang's angry little eyes, and affirmed: "No."

"Really?" Luo Yangyang was delighted, but there was a questioning look on his face.

"Although it's a bit embarrassing to say it, but you are my first love."

When Fengsheng said this, his tone was a little warm, and he looked at Luo Yangyang a little bit embarrassed and said.

He only fell in love for the first time when he was twenty-six years old. What was it like to be laughed at by Chunyucheng.

He never said this in front of outsiders because he felt a bit embarrassed.

"What the hell? Why did I lose face because of my first love!" Luo Yangyang would be wrong, his eyes widened and his anger became even greater.

Fengsheng would feel embarrassed because her first love was her?

What is his logic!

"It's not because you are ashamed!" Seeing Luo Yangyang exploded again, Feng Sheng explained quickly, "Just... don't you think it's too late to fall in love at twenty-six?"