Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"What if I don't delete it?" The phone was held firmly in his hands by the saint, and he looked at Luo Yangyang with a frowning face.

Little thing, want to threaten him?

"If you don't delete me... I'll..." Luo Yangyang was asked for a moment. After blinking his big eyes, he suddenly remembered the appearance of the canonization with her and stared, "Kill you! "

"Hahaha..." Seeing Luo Yangyang who pretended to be fierce, Feng Sheng laughed with a sneer.

He had always been cold-faced, and this smile was in Luo Yangyang's eyes, not too lethal.

Luo Yangyang's angry eyes closed, staring blankly at the canonization with a smile on his face and a big laugh.

Oh my god, it turns out that canonization still laughs!

It’s so beautiful!

So, after the canonization of the glacier melted, it was actually a sun?

After Luo Yangyang glanced blankly, remembering that he was still angry, he stared out again: "I will be angry if I laugh again!"

How could she be taken away by the beauty of the canonization?

Misguided, misguided, too misguided.

"Haha...well, don't laugh." The canonization's laughter really stopped, but the raised corner of the mouth still betrayed him.

Feng Sheng was full of spoiled smiling eyes, looking straight at Luo Yangyang who was sitting on his waist, his magnetic voice was low and pleasant: "How do you want to kill me?"

"Just..." Luo Yangyang was asked again, looking at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes making fun of her canonization, she leaned over and pinched his neck, "Just strangle you!"

"You have to think clearly, you have to be a widow if you are strangled to death." The canonization continued to laugh.

Even though he was pinched by the lifeline of his throat, his indifference faded away, his eyes were getting warm and he was still unprepared.

Because it was her, she was willing to do this, generously handing her life over to her, trusting and not vigilant.

"I won't be widowed, I can go find another spring." Luo Yangyang didn't think much, blurted out the retort.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Sheng's eyes were cold, his eyes were stunned, and Luo Yangyang was pushed back under him by a strong turn.

What do the little things say?

Go find another spring?

Amidst the turbulence of the world, the low voice of the canonization implied anger came into his ears, and Luo Yangyang's heart shuddered, knowing that she had accidentally said something wrong.

She dared to lie down on the bed with her back pressed, Luo Yangyang put her arms around the canonized saint's neck and hugged him tightly, and said softly and softly: "I was wrong, I will never say that again ."

She didn't mean to say that, she just said it casually.

Listening to Luo Yangyang's low murmur in his ears, her soft voice was a little aggrieved.

The hostile light of Feng Sheng's eyes faded in vain, and the big palm supported her head, gently stroking and comforting her silently.

It was not her fault, but he was too nervous.

As long as the thought of the night that the two of them first screamed Feng Yi's name when she was emotional, he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to kill and destroy everything, even her.

He thought about it later that he was so unbearable for her at the beginning, perhaps because he was worried about losing her.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay." Fengsheng comforted softly, and a small kiss fell on her ear.

From childhood to adulthood, what he wanted was never unavailable.

It doesn't matter if he is narcissistic, he is confident. One day, the little things will only have him in their hearts.

He is the only man from the inside out!

Perceiving that the sentiment of the canonization suddenly calmed down, Luo Yangyang, who was buried in his shoulders, raised his head and kissed his lips as soon as he closed his big eyes.