Little thing, he did not believe that he could not subdue her.
"We'll talk about the future later."
Luo Yangyang's eyes flashed. Her face, which was as smooth as a cooked egg, was blushing.
Was Feng Sheng teasing her again?
He's too bad!
"Then we'll talk about this later. You go play with Serena first. I'll pick you up after work."
Feng Sheng did not force Luo Yangyang, but he did not agree to her protest either.
"What? Saint Bastard doesn't do this! I think it's better to make it clear!"
Luo Yangyang's brows furrowed when she did not manage to come up with a conclusion. She was furious.
Was this old fox trying to trick her?
As Luo Yangyang's roar came from the phone, Feng Sheng saw Ya Quan, who had also arrived early in the morning, pushing open his office door.
"Baby, I'm going to start work. We'll discuss this after I get off work."