Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Yoyo leaned back against the door panel, his heart beating so fast, Madoka's blush was so dripping.

Chun Yu Cheng slapped the door very hard, and the lightly vibrating door panel made Yuyou's heart beat faster.

She tilted her head, her ears against the door panel, and heard Chun Yucheng's dull sound through the door panel.

"Want me to open the door? No way!" Youyou gritted his teeth and groaned before turning to the bathroom of the room.

Chun Yu Cheng is a pervert, she just opened the door to lead the wolf into the room, she was not stupid.

"Can't you open the door?" Chun Yucheng waited for three seconds, the door did not move, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the closed door, "I count three times!"

"..."

Naturally, there was no response at all from the door, and Yuyou went to the bathroom, who would care for him.

"One, two..." Chun Yucheng looked at the door of the room that still had no sign of opening, a little frustrated, "Three!"

"I'll go!" After the three beeps, Youyou still did not open the door. Chunyu Cheng, who had cursed in a low voice one second before, put his hands in his pockets and whistled and turned to leave. , I didn't ask you to open it."

Although, he did have that impulse just now.

But judging from Youyou being Luo Yangyang's good friend, he really didn't want to do anything to her, he just frightened her through eye addiction.

Youyou looked very bully, but he didn't expect to have a hot temper. He had known that he would kick the iron plate with a kick, and he would definitely relax a little.

In the middle of the night, it was quiet, and in the villa where no other sound could be heard except the sound of rain, a princess named Luo Yangyang out of the helicopter.

"Really no one will see it?" Luo Yangyang wrapped his hands around the canonized neck, looking around with a little nervousness.

She didn't even wear any clothes on her body, so she was wrapped in a big bath towel. If someone saw her being held in the arms of the canonization like this, she would never see anyone in the future.

"No." When Feng Sheng said this, his eyes were soaked in ice, and he casually glanced at the dark corner of the front right.

Ma Feng, the bodyguard hiding in the dark, only felt that the canonization looked like a sharp sword coming straight out of its sheath, and his powerful deterrence shocked his back. He immediately lowered his eyes and stared silently at the floor under his feet.

When Feng Sheng embraced Luo Yangyang, he returned to the bedroom unimpeded.

At a corner of the corridor on the first floor, a light and ghostly voice came from the darkness: "Ma Feng, did you see anything just now?"

The thick voice floating in the air is a man's voice, low and heavy.

"What happened just now? I didn't see anything." At the dark corner on the other side of the corridor, the horse wind sounded indifferently.

"I didn't see it either." The bodyguard who asked Ma Feng also quietly denied.

After a brief conversation, the corridor was quiet again, as if the conversation just now was just an illusion in the dark.

It rained all night.

The next morning, when Luo Yangyang got up and went downstairs, she found that Youyou had just gotten up and was sitting at the dining table for breakfast.

"Yang Yang, come here!" Youyou was eating her steak, and when she saw Luo Yangyang, he quickly waved her to come over.

Luo Yangyang approached the dining table, only to see Youyou's left hand fork and right hand knife, and the food he was cutting hard was steak: "Eat steak for breakfast, aren't you tired of it?"

"Not greasy! It's free, I'm not tired of even eating ten servings!" Yoyo said as he forkped a small steak and stuffed it into his mouth.

She puffed up her mouth and looked at Luo Yangyang: "Yang Yang, the service at your man’s house is simply not too good! As soon as I came downstairs, a butler came over and asked me warmly, and gave me dozens of breakfast menus, if not for a stomachache Not too much, I really want to order a hundred copies!"

"..." Luo Yangyang sat down in the seat next to Youyou.

Seeing Yuyou gobbled it up, and then at the four or five empty plates on the table, she didn't know what to say for a while, and Yuyou was not afraid of breaking his stomach.

"Also." After you swallowed the steak, Yoyo said again, "The chef of the canonized family, the cooking is so delicious!"

"If it's delicious, eat more." Luo Yangyang silently picked up a glass of orange juice and handed it to Youyou who was full of greasy mouth.

Youyou stared at the collarbone under Luo Yangyang's round collar, "Wait!"

As soon as Youyou put the knife and fork, she took the orange juice with her right hand, and hooked Luo Yangyang's collar with her left hand. At the same time she opened her clothes, she looked straight over.

When Yoyo did this intimate action, he did not find the canonization coming from behind her left.