Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Feng Yihan looked at Luo Yangyang for unknown reasons, and when she saw the washbasin in her hand, she later realized that she was wet and uncomfortable.

She lowered her head subconsciously, but saw that she was not wearing any clothes.

"Ah----" Feng Yihan yelled again while covering the key parts for an instant.

what happened?

Why is she not wearing clothes?

Feng Yihan's mind was still a little chaotic, and his heart dropped to freezing point in an instant.

"This basin will be covered for you." Luo Yangyang said as he threw the basin in his hand in front of Feng Yihan.

She didn't know how Feng Yihan and Feng Heng would become what they are now, but this is obviously not what everyone wants to see.

"You get out of me! Who told you to splash me with water?" Feng Yihan kicked the basin angrily.

It's as if she would now be lying naked on the bed, and was splashed with cold water again, it was all Luo Yangyang's fault, it was all Luo Yangyang's own hand.

Luo Yangyang stood in front of the bed unmoved, just staring at Feng Yihan with a fixed look.

Feng Yihan went to find the sheets on the bed in embarrassment, and wrapped himself up in a panic.

After making sure that she wouldn't have a good time, she had time to look at the corner of the room, fighting the hard-to-separate Feng Yi and Feng Heng.

"Don't fight! What the **** is going on?" Feng Yihan looked at Feng Yi and Feng Heng collapsed and shouted.

Seeing that Feng Yi was still in a straight suit, but Feng Heng was not wearing clothes, she had actually guessed something.

Especially the pain in the lower body made her know clearly what she did while drunk.

But she was unwilling to accept this fact.

Not willing to die!

"What a good thing you did!" Feng Yi's cry of collapse made Feng Yi heartbroken.

During the fight, he took the opportunity to hold Feng Heng's arm and slammed Feng Heng hard against the wall.

Feng Heng leaned slightly on his side, and when his left back slammed into the wall, he felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered under the huge impact.

"Why don't you ask if she is pestering me?" Feng Heng said as he punched Shang Feng Yi again.

"Don't fight anymore! Don't fight!" Feng Yihan moved little by little, retreating to the bedside and curling up.

There was a little crying tone in her voice.

Listening to her sobbing sound, and then looking at her pale face and broken expression, Luo Yangyang suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her.

Feng Yihan was really drunk, so this happened, right?

In fact, she didn't want it either?

The more Feng Yihan cried, the more angry Feng Yi became and the harder he hit.

The harder Feng Yi hits, the harder Feng Heng fights back. The two of you punched and kicked, venting endlessly.

When the canonization entered the room, he saw such a chaotic scene.

Feng Yi and Feng Heng were fighting fiercely in front of the closed curtains.

Luo Yangyang stood by the bed at a loss.

Feng Yihan was wrapped in sheets, and her face was tear-stained and shrank on the bed.

"What's going on?" No matter how chaotic the scene was, the pace of the canonization entering the room was still calm, and the voice of the questioning exit was calm as usual.

Feng Yi stopped when he heard the canonization.

Seeing that Feng Yi had stopped attacking, Feng Heng stopped and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

He felt that there was really no need to fight for this kind of thing.

If Feng Yi hadn't taken the shot first, he wouldn't have done it.

"Big brother." As soon as Feng Yihan saw Fengsheng coming in, her eyes tightened in a daze, her voice trembled, and she tightened the quilt tighter, "Big Brother..."