Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Don't be nervous, don't be too formal."

Seeing that Luo Yangyang was a little nervous, Mary smiled amiably and gently.

The canonized mother has passed away, and both the canonization and Feng Yi are gifts left by Elizabeth.

For these two grandchildren, she didn't want to interfere with them too much, as long as they were happy.

Looking at Mary who is so talkative, Luo Yangyang stared at her with surprised eyes.

With the column in front of the old lady, looking at the amiable Mary at this time, Luo Yangyang felt flattered.

"Grandma, Yang Yang is very good, she is a good girl."

Fengsheng said that he took the initiative to grab Luo Yangyang's little hand, and said to Mary like a show off.

The longer he spends with Yang Yang, the more he feels that Yang Yang is the most suitable partner for him.

The person is pure and beautiful, and he is serious in doing things. The key is to listen to his words very much, um...it's a bit stupid, it's perfect.

Luo Yangyang's face blushed because of the praise, and Fengsheng had never praised her so much in front of outsiders.

Even if he was only facing her, he did not praise her.

Why is he not ashamed?

"You like it."

Mary knows what the subtext of her grandson is. He is asking her how is his girlfriend.

"Have you seen Hugo? I have something to ask him, and that brat dare not answer my call."

Yang Yang Godwin was a little nervous when he saw her for the first time, and Mary changed the subject in due course.

"Grandma, I'll take you to find Hugo, he must not get up yet!"

Selena, who felt that she could finally intervene, walked up to Mary and helped her to Hugo's room.

Last night, she took Hugo in the middle of the night and almost moved the manor around, because she was looking for the so-called brother and sister-in-law who were dating.

Later, Hugo became impatient with finding herself and left her to go to bed to sleep.

Luo Yangyang looked at Mary who had just left, and his heartbeat was beating fast.

"What did your grandmother mean by that? What makes you like it? Doesn't she object to us being together?"

Luo Yangyang tilted his head to look at the canonization and whispered.

"What do you think?"

The corner of Fengsheng's mouth was hooked, and there was a black smile.

"Bad!"

Even if the question asked was not answered, he was kicked back by the canonization. Luo Yangyang gave him a polite look.

"Stare down again, your eyes will stare out, I'll take you to breakfast."

After raising his hand to pinch Luo Yangyang's little nose, Feng Sheng led her downstairs.

"Holy bastard, you said, will your grandma know that I spent the night in your room last night?"

When he went downstairs, Luo Yangyang looked back and forth, and after making sure that there was no one, he asked.

When going out to see an old lady with white hair, and Serena is still looking at each other nervously, don't mention how nervous and complicated she was at that time.

"If you know it, it won't be great, anyway, you will marry me sooner or later."

Feng Shengsi didn't think that the problem Luo Yangyang was worried about would be a problem.

"You are a man, of course you don't think so much!"

Luo Yangyang glared at the canonization again angrily, and a pair of bright eyes burst into flames like a volcano.

She couldn't imagine that if Lancelot knew that she didn't spend the night with Serena at the North City Villa, but instead ran to the canonized house to be with him, what would Lancelot think?

Wouldn't she be confined or something?