Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"What?" Luo Yangyang asked reflexively, but when she asked, she thought of something, and her face blushed again.

"What do you mean?" The person standing outside the Conferred Saint had knocked on the door twice, but he still didn't want to hang up.

The little thing wanted to pretend to be confused.

The mobile phone left Luo Yangyang’s ears, she took the mobile phone to her front, and kissed the mobile phone, making an ambiguous and loud ‘pop~’.

Hearing this airborne kiss, the canonization hung up the phone with satisfaction.

The next day was the weekend, and Luo Yangyang did not have to go to school.

Because the canonization was coming back soon, she was in excitement early in the morning, and the corners of her mouth were always rising uncontrollably, just like having sugar in her mouth all day.

1:30 in the afternoon.

Luo Yangyang was worried about traffic jams on the road and left early with a small backpack.

She didn't realize that Feng Yihan went out one step earlier than her. When she opened the door of the villa and walked towards the garage, she found Feng Yihan and a strange young woman standing at the gate.

She saw a white convertible sports car parked outside the gate through the automatic iron fence that did not obscure the sight.

There were two people beside the sports car, one was Feng Yihan in a pink dress.

The other is a strange woman wearing a black tight-fitting breast-wrapped skirt with a skirt short enough to cover the buttocks and a pair of slender white legs all exposed.

A white sports car with a black tight skirt, coupled with a woman's fiery figure, she shook her head and her long brown hair was quite seductive.

At a distance of twenty or thirty meters, Luo Yangyang couldn't see clearly the features of the **** woman, but he could still see that the other party was beautiful.

Sexy beauty with hot body and beautiful looks.

This was Luo Yangyang's first impression of the other party.

When Luo Yangyang walked to the garage and turned his head slightly to be attracted by the people outside, the beauty she was looking at also saw her, and his gaze stayed on her.

"Yihan, who is that person?"

As soon as Amy saw Luo Yangyang coming out of the Feng Family Villa, her vigilance immediately rose.

There are a few people in Feng's family, and she knows it all.

Luo Yangyang's denim shorts, a white T-shirt clasping a high ponytail, and the other party's relaxed attitude when he goes out, he doesn't seem to be a guest at all.

Feng Yihan followed Amy's sight and turned around and saw Luo Yangyang.

Luo Yangyang also saw Feng Yihan who turned around. She turned her eyes, no longer looked at them, and walked towards the garage.

"You mean Luo Yangyang? That's my stepmother's daughter."

Seeing Luo Yangyang's disdain to see her, Feng Yihan turned her head back angrily, sarcastically saying in a bad tone.

Luo Yangyang thought she wanted to see her?

shameless!

If you want to leave the beginning, she should be the first to leave the beginning!

"Your stepmother, has Uncle Feng remarried?" Amy's eyes widened, her expression of shock was beyond words.

"I remarried last year. Look at you. I have been abroad for so many years and I don't care about the domestic situation at all."

Feng Yihan explained perfunctorily that this topic made her irritable, and she was particularly reluctant to talk about it.

The reason why she lived in Fengjia since she was a child was mainly because her adoptive mother, the canonized mother, liked her and insisted on adopting him.

She was able to gain a firm foothold in Fengjia, and it was also the credit of her foster mother.

Since the death of her adoptive mother, she has no peace of mind in Fengjia.

Especially after Feng Qiyue remarried, he remarried, and Feng's family became a mistress.

She was neither born of the previous mistress, nor had a tepid relationship with the current mistress, and she was not even Feng Qiyue's biological daughter. Her status in the Feng family can be imagined.

"You said her name is Luo Yangyang? Then she is your stepsister?" Amy didn't want to miss this opportunity, so she grabbed Feng Yihan's wrist, "Why don't you introduce me to me, I want to know her."