Chapter 127: This man is too bad!


Luo Yangyang raised his eyes to look at Fengsheng. Although he was still expressionless, she was suddenly a little bit scared and didn't dare to pass.
"What?" She stood still.
"Let you come over, can I still eat you?" The canonization tone sank.
Little thing, know you're wrong?
With this courage, he dared to talk to Feng Heng in front of him.
Luo Yangyang knew he couldn't escape, so he could only mutter as he walked: "I'm just worried that you will eat me."
"What are you whispering about?" The canonized index finger was slightly bent, tapping gently on the table.
The little thing often murmured behind his back. He couldn't fix this problem, thinking he couldn't hear it.
"What did you hear?" Luo Yangyang exhaled annoyed.
Why is the canonized ear so good?
How could he hear her every time she whispered.
"I heard eating." Feng Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold eyebrows softened a lot as he watched Luo Yangyang walking in a small step.
The little thing scolded him again behind his back.
Luo Yangyang's obsidian eyes widened slightly, which word was not good for Fengsheng, but the most important one.
"I mean I'm hungry and want to eat." Luo Yangyang stood beside the canonization, trying to explain.
"Hungry?" Fengsheng's cold eyes were full of dim and bottomless deep meaning. He stretched his upper arm and hugged Luo Yangyang's little snake waist directly into his arms, "It just so happens that I am also hungry."
Rotating and leaning forward, Luo Yangyang sat on the canonized thigh.
"Or, I'm going to buy a cake and eat it back?" Luo Yangyang flashed his big eyes, only feeling that the big hand that the Saint was holding on her waist was scorching temperature.
The shameless canonization, he said hungry, but don't be shameful.
"The cake is too greasy, I won't eat it." Feng Sheng raised his hand and patted Luo Yangyang's left shoulder, which was the half of the shoulder that Feng Heng had wrapped.
damn it.
Feng Heng must be deliberate.
Hugging small things so intimately in front of him.
"What are you doing?" The Fengsheng filming was not too powerful, but Luo Yangyang was full of questions after filming again and again.
What kind of nerves did the canonization make? If you continue to shoot, her shoulder will be dislocated.
"Feng Heng is not a good thing, stay away from him in the future." After patting his shoulder, Feng Sheng grabbed Luo Yangyang's wrist held by Feng Heng.
He wiped it carefully, as if to erase the marks Feng Heng left on her wrist.
"Oh." Luo Yangyang did not continue to question, but nodded obediently.
She doesn't know what Feng Heng is like, but she has only a little understanding of Feng Heng based on her two contacts, and she doesn't like Feng Heng too much.
He is too frivolous, those peachy eyes, the bad water on his stomach when looking at people, they are straight as if she is not wearing clothes, which makes her feel uncomfortable.
"I don't like cakes, what do you like to eat? I will buy them now, and then we will eat together."
Luo Yangyang didn't notice the movement of the canonization wiped her wrist. When he said that he was hungry, he was really hungry, thinking about eating.
"What do I like to eat, you can put it on the table for me to eat?" Feng Sheng raised Luo Yangyang's little hand, and gently dropped a kiss on his wrist after being wiped.
"As long as it's not too far away, I'll try to buy it back." Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization of the kiss, but did not withdraw his kissed hand.
Hearing Luo Yangyang's promise, the canonization kiss turned into a bite.
"Don't bite." Luo Yangyang frowned. Although it didn't hurt, she still subconsciously withdrew her hand.
Feng Sheng pushed Luo Yangyang to make her stand up, and pointed to the desk in front of her. A smirk flashed across her cold eyes: "Sit on the table."
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