Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

A big baby threw himself into his arms and acted like a baby, his fluffy head rubbed against his neck, and the canonized face became darker.

However, even a black face is useless.

He let out a frustrated sigh in the wicked eyes of softly whispering hard against him.

In the end he hugged Luo Yangyang back and rubbed her hair a few times with a big palm, quietly comforting her and reminding her that he was not angry anymore.

"Holy bastard." After the low pressure on Fengsheng disappeared, Luo Yangyang raised his head and looked at him eagerly, "Do you really want me to play the role of sword spirit?"

Actually, she thought about it again later, in fact, acting is not impossible.

She was worried that her bad acting would ruin the movie.

After all, Hua Yifei also made sense. If the movie was really ruined in the end, she would feel better in her own hands.

"Only allowed to act in this one! No acting in the future!" Feng Sheng emphasized, pinching Luo Yangyang's tender face.

On the way here, he read the script.

He matched the few female stars in his impression to the heroine of the script one by one, and he was not satisfied with what he thought.

Especially after seeing a cow with that monkey **** face, it can be regarded as a beautiful woman just like that, it is all eyesight.

"Oh." Luo Yangyang curled his lips, lowered his head and nested it in the shoulders of Fengsheng.

Forget it, the canonized person has a weird temper, so I don't want to ask.

"Look up." Holding the little thing but not seeing her face, the mood of canonization is not so good.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yangyang gave a'swish' and immediately raised his head to look at him.

Feng Sheng pinched her chin and looked at it carefully.

The distance was too close, and the breath of both of them sprayed onto each other's face.

When Luo Yangyang saw Feng Sheng twisting her face, she couldn't know what she was looking at, she blinked her big eyes confusedly.

What is he looking at?

Wasn't it the first day I saw her, or was there something on her face?

"You will not be allowed to make-up when you go out!" After looking at it, Feng Sheng gave Luo Yangyang a peck and kissed **** Luo Yangyang's pink mouth.

The makeup is exquisitely draped in a long hair, too attractive.

Everyone on the road is suspected of being abducted.

"Oh." Luo Yangyang himself doesn't like makeup.

"Also, I have to tie my hair up when I go out." Seeing Luo Yangyang lowered his head again, Feng Sheng held her chin and raised her face.

Fengsheng's cold eyebrows were tightly locked, and he couldn't help but want to hide the little things privately.

Let no one in the world see her or see her beauty, and let her belong to him in this life.

"I got it." Luo Yangyang didn't understand what the saint's mind was thinking, only thought he was a bit long-winded.

Even her hair has to be taken care of, a real earth tyrant.

When Feng Sheng saw Luo Yangyang nestled back on his neck, the corners of his cold mouth were slightly pursed.

What do you think about the little thing keeping rubbing against his shoulder?

Just don't want to see his face?

But his eyes didn't want to leave her little face at all.

"Raise your head." Fengsheng was black.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yangyang really raised his head, a small face full of dissatisfaction.

"Should you do something?" Feng Sheng hugged Luo Yangyang's arm behind his waist, and squeezed her body tightly against her.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yangyang's big eyes opened wide innocently, not understanding what the canonization was referring to.

What to do? Have it?

"..." Feng Shenghei's face was sullen, just nose-to-nose, eyes fixed on Luo Yangyang.

"..." Luo Yangyang, who was confused by Monk Zhang Er, also stared at him so directly, wanting to see something in his eyes.

After the two stared with big eyes and small eyes for a long time, Luo Yangyang suddenly chuckles and laughs.

"Holy bastard." Luo Yangyang's little hand attacked the black face of the canonized saint, and was overwhelmed with joy, "Are you asking for a kiss?"