Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Fengsheng looked at the charming little appearance in his arms. In order not to disturb her and let her continue to sleep peacefully, he had to get up and open the door.

The canonization that opened the sheets and got out of the bed, naked and wearing nothing.

Taking the towel on the side and wrapping it around his waist, he went out and opened the door.

Apart from Ma Feng, no one else would knock on their door.

"You had better have something particularly important, otherwise it will kill you!"

As soon as the canonization opened the door and looked at the horse wind outside, there was a smell of gunpowder in his tone.

Ma Feng looked at his boss's short hair messy and disheveled clothes. No, he didn't wear clothes at all.

He knew that the boss must have gone to bed very late last night, which would lead to lack of sleep now, just like a bomb about to explode.

"Lancelot got on the earliest flight in the morning and went to the imperial capital."

Ma Feng secretly speculated, this should be a major event, right?

He originally thought that after confirming that Luo Yangyang and Lancelot were the biological father and daughter.

No matter what Lancelot did, he would wait until Luo Yangyang recognized his father before leaving.

I never thought that after only one night, Lancelot didn't even say hello and left like this.

But the plane that Lancelot boarded went to the imperial capital, and to the imperial capital, he must go to find Luo Ying.

"Go to the imperial capital?" Feng Sheng's slightly lazy pair of cold eyebrows frowned, "Have Luo Ye gone too?"

When Lancelot went to the imperial capital, nine out of ten, he rushed towards Luo Ying.

"No, Luo Ye should still be sleeping in the room."

Ma Fengdao, he didn't see Luo Ye go downstairs all morning.

"I got it." The canonization didn't give Ma Feng any other instructions, so he closed the door directly.

Just as Ma Feng turned around to leave, the door of 201 was opened again. Hearing the movement, he subconsciously looked back.

"Let Yaquan pay attention to the movement of the hospital, Lancelot will definitely go to Luo Ying, don't stop him."

The canonization ordered.

"Yes." Ma Feng nodded in response.

With a slight click, the door of 201 closed again.

"Lancelot has gone to the imperial capital. Doesn't the boss take Miss Yang Yang back?"

Ma Feng looked at the closed door and whispered in a low voice.

Fengsheng walked back to the small bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and gently pulled down the sheet covering Luo Yangyang's head.

Under the sheets, her white and delicate face was blocked by messy hair.

Feng Sheng gently lifted the soft hair that was attached to her small face, and looked at her charming and unsuspecting small face in her sleep, he couldn't help but leaned down.

After a kiss on Luo Yangyang's little face as tender as white tofu.

The canonization moved to her ear, and the mellow voice said in a low and deep voice:

"Baby, are you going to get up?"

"Hmm..." Luo Yangyang, who wanted to continue to sleep, had no desire to get up at all, groaned, his little head twisted, his face almost buried in the pillow.

Looking at Luo Yangyang, who was obviously not full of sleep, I thought of the reason why she was so tired.

The canonization is full of satisfaction, and the eyebrows are filled with the favor of the dead.

"Then you continue to sleep."

The Fengsheng stroked Luo Yangyang's little head, then lowered his head again and stole a kiss on the side of her ear.

When the canonization came out of the bathroom, Luo Yangyang still maintained the sleeping position just now, showing no signs of waking up.

Knowing that she was exhausted, and the canonization did not want to disturb her sleep, she went to sit down at the window and opened the laptop.

When Luo Yangyang fell asleep and woke up naturally, it was already 1:10 in the afternoon.

When she opened her eyes, what caught her eye was the canonization sitting in front of the window concentrating on playing with the computer.

In the quiet atmosphere, the sound of his fingers tapping the keyboard kept coming.

Seeing his tall and strong back, Luo Yangyang felt full of satisfaction: "Holy bastard."