Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Chapter 1115

Fengsheng and Luoyang didn't get off, so they were deadlocked with mo'an outside the car.

The window didn't roll down. Luo Yang frowned and looked at mo'an outside the window.

Her white shirt is turning black.

Knee length shorts are also black and can't tell the original color.

The exposed legs were also stained with black stains, and one foot didn't even have shoes.

Luo Yangyang also saw that there was some red on her black feet, which seemed to be bleeding.

"Where will she go if she gets on the bus?"

The more Luo Yangyang looked at mo'an outside the window, the more he felt pity for each other.

"It's dirty. Take it to the hotel first and let her clean herself up."

After Feng Sheng looked at mo'an outside the car, he didn't seem to want to look at it again.

Luo Yangyang looked at mo'an outside the window again. She really needed a good bath first.

When he looked back, Luo Yang saw three big words of the Civil Affairs Bureau in front of him.

Then I remembered the purpose of their coming here.

"Are we still registered?"

Luo Yangyang turned to see the canonization.

Feng Sheng took a look at Luoyang and went to see the building of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Another day. It's not a good day today."

Feng Sheng stretched out his hand and held Luo Yang's small hand.

He hit people and saw blood. Anyway, he's not in a hurry at this time.

"Yes."

Luo Yangyang didn't feel much.

Registration came suddenly, but now it's also very sudden.

Ten minutes later.

Mo'an walked slowly to the back seat where the door opened.

Standing at the door of the car, mo'an hesitated again.

She can't recognize the brand of the car, but the car is very valuable at first sight. It must be very expensive.

Look down and look at yourself.

No matter how hard it is, mo'an never feels inferior.

I suddenly disliked myself and felt that if I got into this car, it would make the car dirty.

Although the heart is restless.

But when moan looked in through the open door, she could just see the profile of the canonization.

He knows her name, so does he know her sister?

Sister's friend, should not hurt her.

Thinking like this, mo'an got on the car carefully.

As soon as the door was closed, the canonization didn't want to stay more for a moment. He immediately started the car and drove out.

The car suddenly rushed out, under the action of inertia.

Mo'an, who had only sat in the seat a little, suddenly hit the back of the seat, and her eyes opened again.

She hasn't made a car for many years.

I almost forget what it feels like to take a car.

After the shock, mo'an, who was worried that he would get dirty and dirty the car, immediately stood up and sat up straight.

Neither Feng Sheng nor Luo Yangyang spoke.

So there was no sound in the car.

In the steady driving speed, mo'an quietly turned back and looked at the back of the chair she leaned against.

Fortunately, the leather chair on the car is black.

There was no indelible dirty stain left by her.

I've been driving attentively, although I've been looking at the front.

But he can clearly see mo'an's every move in the back seat from the rear-view mirror in the car.

The light at the end of his eyes glanced at mo'an, who was cramped in his sitting position. He couldn't help but sigh under the heart of canonization.

Mo'an will have today and has a direct relationship with him.

Canonization drove directly to the nearest hotel.

In the magnificent luxury hotel, mo'an, who followed Fengsheng and Luoyang into the hotel, instantly received all kinds of strange eyes.