Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Please." Luo Yangyang didn't have time to think about other things. She didn't turn around, she held his arm firmly and turned to him, looking up at him pleadingly, "Please, don't go out, too. Don't make a noise."

Because he was worried that the canonization would leave her and go out, Luo Yangyang wrapped his entire arm around his chest, almost holding him tightly with the strength of his entire body.

Luo Yangyang hugged him carelessly, but the feeling of canonization was very distracting. He could feel Luo Yangyang's soft and small body tightly against his arm.

After returning home, he took off his suit jacket and wore only a white shirt. The thin clothes could not resist the warm body temperature transmitted from her.

Her body was soft, and the warm body temperature seemed to burn him. After just a few touches, the blood flowed straight to somewhere.

Looking down at the very soft and fleshy bulge that clings to his arm, the canonization involuntarily emerged in her mind. The image of the two men entangled to death more than a month ago.

Even if Luo Yangyang was wearing clothes at this time, he could still imagine the beautiful scenery under her clothes.

"It's a price to beg me." Feng Sheng's slightly cool fingers lifted Luo Yangyang's small chin, and the soft touch under his fingers made his eyes darker.

As soon as the voice of the canonization fell, another voice sounded immediately.

"Yang Yang, are you not there?" Luo Ying walked in from the door, listening to the sound, and was about to walk to the bathroom.

Listening to her mother's voice outside the bathroom door, Luo Yangyang didn't have time to think about the so-called cost of the canonization. She even nodded to show that she knew.

In the next moment, Luo Yangyang, who had concluded a deal with the canonization, let go and walked out quickly: "Mom, here I am."

In any case, the most important thing is after the current problem.

"You kid, you shouldn't make a sound in the bathroom. Mom thought you were going anywhere."

Seeing Luo Yangyang coming out of the bathroom, Luo Ying stopped approaching, and in a slightly accusing tone, the smile on his face was gentle.

"Hey, just washing your face." Luo Yangyang smiled and said perfunctorily, and opened his arms as soon as the bear hugged Luo Ying, "Mom, I miss you so much."

God knows how she spent more than a month, leaning against her mother's warm embrace, Luo Yangyang couldn't help but flushed her eyes and pressed her lips to resist, so she didn't let the tears fall.

"Stupid boy, how old he is, and hiding in his mother's arms to act like a baby." Luo Ying smiled softer when he was hugged by his daughter, and patted Luo Yangyang on the back like a baby. Dinner is over, let's go down."

"Yeah." Luo Yangyang sucked his nose vigorously and blinked his eyes several times to make himself look normal.

When the mother and daughter walked out arm in arm, Luo Ying suddenly said: "Your eldest brother will come back one step before you. Have you seen him? Get him down."

"No need!" Luo Yangyang's heart chuckles, and his pitch is raised a little bit unconsciously, "Big Brother is such a big man, he will go down by himself."

"Anyway, I came up, just telling you not to call your eldest brother, that's not good." Luo Ying didn't doubt that he had him, and when he got out of the bedroom, he took Luo Yangyang to the canonized room.

"Mom, the eldest brother has such a cold temperament. She definitely doesn't like others to disturb him. Let's stop calling him?" Luo Yangyang guiltyly persuaded his mother.