Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Ya Quan has raised his hand, ready to knock on the door.

But just when he was about to tap the door with his bent fingers, he suddenly stopped when he heard Luo Yangyang's exclamation from the office.

Luo Yangyang's exclamation came out through the office door, and Yaquan's eyes flickered as he heard it, and he subconsciously raised his hand and pushed the spectacle frame on the bridge of his nose.

"The boss is cruelly torturing the dog again."

After Yaquan muttered with a blushing face, the hand that was about to knock on the door was released, and then he turned and left the office.

For the sake of his own safety, he will not wear his little shoes after the boss, or don't go in and disturb them.

Luo Yangyang, who was bitten in the office, did not know that there was someone standing outside the door.

"You are a dog?"

Luo Yangyang lifted his bitten little hand, pinched the canonized cheek, pinched his face and pulled out, trying to get his little face out of his magic mouth.

"I said that I am a wolf, not a dog."

The pinched half of her cheek was to be torn off by Luo Yangyang for the canonization, grabbing her little hand, and freeing her face from her ravages.

Afterwards, Feng Sheng put Luo Yangyang's hand to his lips and kissed softly.

This little thing, squeezing her hand, is really not merciful at all, her cheeks will be torn from her skull.

"It's a dog, a dog bites people!"

Luo Yangyang's small head slammed into the head of the canonized holy, and the two heads collided with a bang.

"Don't bump, wait for your head to hurt."

Fengsheng was bumped to the left of his head, avoiding Luo Yangyang's second impact.

He has a hard head and is not afraid of being hit. If she hurts herself, it will be him who loves her.

"Humph!"

After snorting arrogantly, his cheek rubbed against the Fengsheng Jun's face.

Give him all the saliva he had bitten on her face.

"Are you going to take you back?"

Fengsheng didn't mind Luo Yangyang rudely painting the wall on his face, and looked up at the time on the computer. It was already close to 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Hmm... I don't want to!"

While Luo Yangyang shook her head, she, who was lying on the back of the canonization, straightened up slightly.

Then she took a small step and turned around his side, straddling the canonized thigh as soon as she lifted her right leg.

As soon as Feng Sheng saw Luo Yangyang's unusually tender thighs sway in front of him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.

Every time after coming out with the canonization, Luo Yangyang didn't want to return to the ancient castle of the Godwin family again.

There are too many rules in the castle, and too many people. She doesn't know a few people, and she always feels not very free and a little restrained.

Except when she was alone in the room, she just walked out of the room to go around in the garden, and she had to be careful.

In comparison, staying around the canonization is more casual, free and safe, and she is relaxed and comfortable both physically and mentally.

"Don't want to go back?"

Fengsheng held Luo Yangyang's waist with one hand, and her back with the other. With a little force, he hugged her closer to him.

"I don't want to."

Luo Yangyang shook his head, muttering on the canonized shoulder.

Feng Sheng knew that this was Luo Yangyang's increasingly dependent on his performance.

He enjoys the feeling of being relied on wholeheartedly and assuredly by his beloved woman.

"I don't want to go back, not at all."

Luo Yangyang eagerly continued shook his head, as though worried that the canonization would send her back to the castle without hearing the answer.

The little head with long hair is fluffy, rubbing against the canonized neck, making his neck itchy.