Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Baby, you didn't take a bath last night."

Fengsheng's **** throat rolled up and down, and after swallowing hard, he didn't immediately pounce Luo Yangyang.

"I know, I will wash it now."

Hearing the dull and hoarse mellow voice of the canonization, Luo Yangyang's heart shuddered, and he crawled out more quickly.

She climbed to the edge of the bed and got out of bed quickly, and then she glanced at the canonization who was still sitting on the bed.

When she glanced at Feng Shengzheng with scarlet eyes and looked at her emotionally, she quickly ran into the bathroom barefoot like a hungry wolf chasing behind her.

Seeing Luo Yangyang who sneaked into the bathroom like flying, her two long slender legs were flying, leaving him unlimited reverie.

"You should know that I have the habit of getting up early to take a shower. To save time, let's wash together."

Ever since, when the canonization got out of bed without hurriedly, the voice did not look high and low, even though the bathroom door was closed, he believed Luo Yangyang could hear it.

"No! I will wash it soon! Three minutes!"

Luo Yangyang's almost yelling voice came out through the bathroom door.

"But I can't wait any longer."

The canonization may not matter whether she is fast or slow, she walks towards the bathroom with a clear goal without rushing.

On a certain floor of a certain building, a whole floor of canonization lived alone. At this time, on his private land, it can be said to be springy, full of love and alluring.

And the gunfire outside, one after another, never stopped.

Jim was holding a submachine gun, standing with his feet slightly apart, and blasted a bullet into the front target.

His frenzied shots directly interrupted the target and all fell to the ground.

"Hey, Anthony, have you heard? My sister-in-law is coming to our base!"

Jim, who had finished trying his hand with a magazine, looked at Anthony, who was standing five meters away from his right hand.

"What is she doing? Wash us or cook for us?"

Anthony who is shooting, ‘bang! After the last shot, he was surprised and blurted out subconsciously.

The sister-in-law looked like a weak woman without the strength to bind a chicken. She came to such a **** place, and Anthony really couldn't think of what she could do.

"You want to be beautiful, let your sister-in-law do the laundry and cook for you, the boss can blow you away in one shot, and you will be wiped out in an instant!"

Jim walked towards Anthony with his submachine gun.

"The news I heard is that my sister-in-law is here to train."

Jim walked up to Anthony and said thiefly.

"Training? What to train for?"

Anthony's mind quickly filtered through the training of their mercenaries, and did not select any subjects suitable for Luo Yangyang's training.

"Look at what you are holding. I guess it should be gun training. This is the least effort."

When Jim said, he looked at their tarmac.

"Did you see that helicopter? The boss has arrived, and my sister-in-law must be at our base now."

Jim patted Anthony on the shoulder, and pointed to the helicopter that had landed in the distance last night.

"Boss is coming too? Didn't Yaquan say that the company is very busy, and he and the boss can't get away?"

Anthony looked at the helicopter in the distance, playing with the pistol in his hand thoughtfully.

How could the boss suddenly think of letting his sister-in-law come to the base?

Is there something wrong with training her?

"Aren't you nonsense? Boss wife slave, his sister-in-law wants to come to the base, no matter how busy he is, he must come too. It is strange that he can rest assured that he can leave his sister-in-law alone with so many men."

Jim spit out their boss in surprise.

As soon as he finished making complaints, he suddenly pointed to the corner of a building diagonally ahead: "Look, sister-in-law!"