Chapter 1443: Abide by the women's way!

Mo An was embarrassed when he was exposed when he framed others.
Anyone who sees others like this will have a bad impression and dislike it.
Why did Feng Yi take her abroad?
"Why hate you?"
Feng Yi naturally knew what Mo An was worried about, but he didn't know what to say and pretended not to understand.
"I deliberately fell downstairs and slandered sister Yang Yang. This is not something a good boy would do. I don't believe you have no idea at all."
In Feng Yiping's leisurely gaze, Mo An took a deep breath, and finally spoke out his thoughts frankly.
Don't say it out panicked.
Anyway, it was already like this, Feng Yi had seen it a long time ago, and it was better to say it.
"Of course I have an idea." Feng Yi leaned forward slightly, but stared at Mo An with a slightly serious look, "I think you are not hopeless, so I will take you out to play."
Feng Yi's tone was relaxed, and Mo An relaxed unconsciously.
"Playing? What is playing? I'm a human and not a toy!"
Although Mo An retorted, he couldn't restrain the pan-starting point of joy in his heart.
She could see that Feng Yi was not malicious.
"I'm going to the British Isles the day after tomorrow. Please clean up. Brother will take you to have a fragrant drink." Feng Yi got up to go, and looked at Mo An after a step. "You don't need to clean up. Help you buy it."
"..." Mo An looked at Feng Yi, who said to leave, did not react. Seeing Feng Yi was about to go out, she quickly stood up, "I haven't promised to go to the British Isles with you yet!"
Did she not agree?
She obviously didn't say she was going!
"If you don't go, I'll poke your business out!"
Feng Yi waved his hand without looking back.
Mo An's eyes widened: "You threaten me?"
"That's right!" Feng Yi went out and turned around. As the words fell, his figure disappeared.
"..."
Mo An still had the unfinished cake in his hand, standing in front of the sofa messy in the wind.
Feng Yi knew that Mo An wanted to follow him to the British Isles. If she asked directly, she might not be embarrassed to answer.
Such an authoritarian fooling over will make Mo An easier, and the psychological pressure will not be so great.
"It's a lie to have a good leather bag! It seems to be talkative, obviously not easy to negotiate!"
Facing the empty door of the room, Mo An viciously stuffed a big mouthful of cake and sat down.
"Ah—" Mo An sat too hard. Although the sofa was soft, her was still sore that it almost bloomed, "It hurts, it hurts!"
Mo An struggled to fall to the side, trying not to let his touch the sofa.
But even if her entire upper body was almost lying on the sofa, the cake in her hand was still holding steady, even if she was in a hurry, she was not willing to throw it away.
Tonight is Feng Yi's birthday, and he is naturally the focus of everyone's attention.
After Luo Yangyang came out of the villa, he looked around in the back garden, but he couldn't find Feng Yi.
"Holy bastard, where's the second brother?"
Luo Yangyang walked to Fengsheng's side and naturally took his arm.
"Who the is your man? You asked me where the other men went in front of me? Can you abide by the point of womanhood?"
Fengsheng's eyes turned coldly, and Luo Yangyang squinted at him dangerously.
Just call him a bastard, and call him "Second Brother and Second Brother" so intimately, right?