Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"What are you doing?" Luo Yangyang immediately curled up on the corner of the sofa when he turned over and tucked at the collar with one hand on the chest protector.

This is the old house of Fengjia!

Can the canonization really dare to mess up?

"I just said, change clothes." Fengsheng maintained the gesture of half-bending to help Luo Yangyang change clothes.

Luo Yangyang looked down at his clothes, plus fleece jeans and down jackets, they looked a little bloated.

Although compared with Feng Yihan's dress that showed her legs in the winter, her dress is a bit mediocre.

However, keeping warm is great!

"My clothes are very warm, so I don't need to change them!" Luo Yangyang raised his eyes and said firmly.

"Didn't I tell you." Upon seeing the Fengsheng, he picked up the black flat box beside it and opened it, "Will you wear a cheongsam on the day of the reunion dinner?"

Luo Yangyang watched the canonization open the box that was handed to him. Inside was a light blue silk dress. Looking at the style, it looked a bit like a cheongsam.

"Why do you wear a cheongsam?" Luo Yangyang took the box in doubt and picked up the light blue cheongsam lying inside.

Luo Yangyang's cheongsam was gently shaken away, and then her big eyes stared.

"Sleeveless! You can't freeze it in this big winter!" Luo Yangyang held this silk cheongsam that couldn't be thinner.

Just thinking about putting on such a cheongsam in the cold winter, she felt cold from head to toe.

She is not Feng Yihan, not so cold resistant!

"Feng family rules, old man retro, what can be done?" Feng Sheng took out the clothes in another box and looked at Luo Yang Yang, "I still have to wear a Chinese tunic."

From the beginning of the canonization with the memory, the family canonized for the New Year, the only thing that does not change every year.

Before the reunion dinner on New Year’s Eve, the men put on Chinese tunic suits and the women put on cheongsam, and took a photo of the family at the gate.

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, three hundred and sixty-four days without going home or making a call back.

Only on this day, if he doesn't come back, the old man can take his skin off.

"Puff--" Luo Yangyang looked at the dark blue tunic suit in Fengsheng's hand, and imagined him wearing a tunic suit in his mind. He suddenly laughed with a puff, "Hahaha--"

On weekdays, what she sees most is the appearance of the saint wearing a suit. Even if she occasionally wears casual clothes on weekends, she is still a little darker.

The tunic suit, she really didn't see him wearing it, it would definitely open her eyes.

"Is it funny?" Luo Yangyang laughed too presumptuously, Fengsheng's face was dark.

Although the tunic is only worn once a year, he also wears it from childhood to adulthood.

Moreover, he thinks he looks handsome in a tunic suit. What does the little thing's funny laugh mean?

"You go and change it, I'll take a look after the change." Luo Yangyang shook his head lightly, smiling and squinting to urge the canonization.

If the canonization wears a Chinese tunic suit and she wears a cheongsam, her heart will be a little more balanced, and she can't be the only one who suffers from the cold.

Fengsheng looked helplessly at Luo Yangyang, who was curled up on the sofa and smiled so hard that he could not see his teeth, and silently walked to the balcony to close the door.

Fengsheng closed the balcony door because he wanted to change clothes in the bedroom, but when he closed the door and pulled the curtains, he saw Luo Yangyang trotting towards the bathroom holding the cheongsam.

"Stop!" The canonization shouted coldly immediately.

Luo Yangyang, who was halfway there, stopped reflexively, and turned his head to look at him puzzled: "What are you doing? Didn't you let me change clothes?"

The canonization is changed in the room, and she goes to the bathroom to change, isn't it faster?

"Just change here." The canonization casually pointed to the bed position impartially.

"No!" Following the canonized fingers, Luo Yangyang immediately shook his head when he saw the big bed, hugged the cheongsam and rushed to the bathroom again.

"Want to run?" Feng Sheng Meifeng picked it up and rushed over with a few strides.

When Luo Yangyang ran to the bathroom door, the canonization stretched out his long arms and wrapped her around her waist.

The hot breath of the canonization sprayed in Luo Yangyang's ears, and said ambiguously: "Change the room by yourself, I will change the bathroom for you, choose one by yourself."