Chapter 7: I rolled the sheets with the man
The black sedan immediately pulled over, and Feng Sheng lowered the window with a slight frown, and when he was halfway down, he heard an astonishing sentence from the street barbecue stall.
"I slept with a guy last night!" Luo Yangyang's solemn voice.
The saint's eyes flashed, and his cold eyes pointed directly at Luo Yangyang, who was wild in language and had waist-length black long hair.
That girl, wearing the black sweatshirt he had prepared for her, listening to the tone, seemed to have a big opinion about him?
"Poof! cough cough ......" You You just took a sip of beer, and was directly choked by the cold drink, and it took a long time to ease up, and he blushed with a cute baby face, "What did you say?" Say it again! ”
She heard her right, right?
Luo Yangyang hasn't even given out her first love, where can a man sleep with her?
You You choked, and a lot of beer in her mouth sprayed on the skewers, Luo Yangyang pursed the corners of her mouth, and in You You's eager and shocked gaze, she poured a big sip of beer before she pretended to be calm and said: "You heard it right, I rolled the sheets with the man." ”
You Youdi's big eyes blinked a few times, and after the shock, he quickly calmed down, thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Who?" Feng Yi? ”
The consecrated car was parked on the side of the road, although You You's voice was not loud, but with the night breeze blowing into the car, he still heard the word 'Feng Yi'.
The next second.
The unfathomable cold eyes of the saint sank deeply, and his whole body exuded a solemn aura, and even the driver felt that the cold air in the back seat was attacking.
Immediately after, the driver saw that Feng Sheng suddenly got out of the car.
When he heard Feng Yi's name, Luo Yangyang's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes were a little complicated, and he just wanted to say that it was not Feng Yi, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow on the side of the road, which was terrifying and the sense of oppression was very strong.
Subconsciously turning his head to look at it, Luo Yangyang's body immediately stiffened, and he looked at the saint who came straight to him in horror.
How could he be here?
Feng Sheng had a cold black face, stretched out his long arm and grabbed Luo Yangyang's arm, and pulled her up without saying a word and left.
"Y-What are you doing? Let me go! After being forcibly dragged a few steps, Luo Yangyang remembered to struggle.
What do you want to do!
You You looked at the man who suddenly appeared, staring at the two big eyes in shock, staring at the tall and straight Fengsheng, his brain was about to stop.
This man is so handsome, she has seen it in the financial news, it seems that he is the president of the Feng Group, and he is consecrated.
That is, the son of Yang Yang's stepfather?
Before You You could react, Luo Yangyang was forcefully stuffed into the car in the arrogant pull of the canon.
As soon as she got into the car, Luo Yangyang, who was both shocked and stunned, didn't dare to struggle anymore when she sat in immediately after the canonization.
In the small space in the car, the male aura belonging to the canonization was so strong that she didn't even dare to speak.
When he closed the car door, Feng Sheng saw Luo Yangyang cautiously moving to the other side, as if he didn't want to get too close to him.
Her move was exchanged for a cold slap in the face of canonization.
Is she afraid of him?
Even if Luo Yangyang lowered her eyes, she could detect that the cold gaze of the saint who was not angry and mighty fell on her, but she was like she didn't know anything, hanging her little head and pretending not to see.
Looking at Luo Yangyang, who was very well-behaved and quiet with low eyebrows, the unfathomable cold eyes of the saint were slightly complicated, and he said to the driver in a deep voice: "Go to the Dynasty Hotel." ”
As soon as he heard the word hotel, Luo Yangyang's small body was obviously stiff.