Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Chapter 643

In Luo Ye's opinion, Feng Yihan is also the sister of Feng Sheng.

He was a guest staying in the canonization house temporarily. The canonization sister said she would come to the canonization house. He was a guest and had no position to refuse.

Feng Yihan didn't expect Luo ye to speak for her. She was slightly moved and threw a grateful look at Luo Ye.

"I've come back and you can see it. You can go back now."

Feng Sheng glanced coldly at Luo ye, and then said coldly to Feng Yihan.

When canonization said this, it was obviously an order to leave.

Luo Ye was greatly surprised at her answer.

It's so dark outside the landing window. It's late at night.

Luo Ye looked at the wall clock on the wall. At 4:10 in the morning, the day was not bright. Does Feng Yihan really want to leave the villa overnight?

Also surprised was Feng Yihan, who knew that Feng Sheng didn't like her to come to his private villa.

But she didn't expect that the canonization would drive her away.

And the canonization did not give her an explanation or other opportunities. He led Luo Yangyang directly to the stairs.

Watching them go upstairs hand in hand, Feng Yihan, who was deeply hit, looked full of pain.

Brother seems to dislike her more and more.

"Cyril, go back to your room and sleep. You can't sleep well on the sofa."

After the canonization and Luoyang left, Lancelot said to luoye.

Lancelot didn't know Feng Yihan and didn't say anything except smiling politely at her.

He did not persuade Feng Yihan to stay, nor did he rush Feng Yihan away from the position of canonization.

Lancelot walked upstairs after saying that. He was a little tired and wanted to have a rest.

Luo ye had a lot of things to ask Lancelot, and he immediately chased up:

"Uncle, where have you been? Have you really gone to other countries? Have you returned to the three British Islands?"

In the blink of an eye, in the living room where there were five people standing just now, there was only one person left, Feng Yihan.

She looked at the empty living room and hesitated for a moment.

Does she listen to the canonization and leave now, or does she go back to the sofa and wait until dawn?

Finally, Feng Yihan looked at the building reluctantly. She always wanted to get close, but there was no room for her private villa.

Taking advantage of the night, no one could see her sadness, so she went out silently.

Luo Yangyang took a comfortable bath.

When she came out of the bathroom in a dry body, she saw the canon, who had also taken a bath, sitting by her pink bed.

Luo Yangyang was wearing a light blue silk nightdress and was canonized. She looked at her bare slender legs, which were originally white but now have red marks and red envelopes.

Distressed said: "come here, I'll put some ointment on you."

Luo Yangyang saw that Feng Sheng was holding a glass bottle in his hand. In the small bottle with the size of his palm, the ointment was dark green and looked very good.

Looking at Luo Yang, Feng Sheng stared at her long wet hair and frowned coldly.

After Luo Yangyang sat down, he got up and took out the hair dryer from the drawer. First, he helped Luo Yangyang blow up his wet hair.

Luo Yangyang sat on the edge of the bed and silently let Feng Sheng blow her hair.

In the quiet and peaceful atmosphere, only the hum of the hair dryer sounded in their ears.

The slender fingers with distinct sacred bone Festival are interspersed between the long hair of Luoyang.

Luo Yang felt the warm wind blowing on her hair.

The warm air from the hair dryer seeped into her scalp and went straight into her mind, warming her.

splendid.

It's good for her and canonization.

After drying a wet head of Luo Yangyang's hair, Feng Sheng picked up the bottle of green ointment again and sat down next to Luo Yangyang.

As he sat down, he picked up Luo Yang's delicate left leg and put it on his thigh.

"I'll do it myself."

Luo Yangyang was shy and wanted to take back his legs. In this way, he raised one leg and straddled the canonization leg. The posture was too ugly.

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