Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Chapter 7: I Rolled with a Man

The black car immediately stopped by the side of the road and Feng Sheng rolled down the windows. When the windows were halfway down, a surprising line suddenly entered his ears.

“I slept with a man yesterday night!” Luo Yangyang solemnly said.

Feng Sheng’s eyes flashed and his cold aura was directed towards Luo Yangyang.

That girl, while wearing the black sweater that he prepared for her, from her tone, seems to have quite a few complaints!

Psshhh! Cough cough. Youyou had just taken a swig of beer when it suddenly caught in her throat. She only recovered after a long while. Her red doll-like face questioned, “What did you say? Say it again!”

She didn’t hear wrong right?

Luo Yangyang hadn’t even sent out her first love letter yet! Who would be taking her to bed?

Youyou’s little choking episode happened to spray quite a few skewers, causing Luo Yangyang to frown. Under Youyou’s curious and alarmed gaze, she took a long swig of beer before she repeated, “You didn’t hear wrong, I rolled with a man.”

Youyou blinked her large eyes a few times. After calming down, she thought for a minute before asking, “With whom? Feng Yi?”

Feng Sheng’s car was parked right alongside the street and even though Youyou’s voice wasn’t loud, the night breeze still carried the two words ‘Feng Yi’ to his ears.

The next second…

Feng Sheng’s cold aura chilled drastically, his whole body emitting a murderous aura. Even the driver felt a chill coming from the back seat.

And then the driver suddenly saw Feng Sheng get out of the car.

Luo Yangyang’s eyebrows twitched when she heard the name Feng Yi, eyes a bit complicated. Just when she was about to say it wasn’t, a large black shadow in the corner caught her eye. It was emitting an intense oppressive aura.

She subconsciously looked over and froze in horror at the incoming Feng Sheng.

Why is he here?

Feng Sheng’s face was cold as his long arm latched onto Luo Yangyang’s thin arm. He pulled her up without saying a word.

“You! What are you doing? Let go of me!” After being forced to walk a few steps, she suddenly remembered to resist.

What the heck does Feng Sheng want with me?

Youyou stared at the man who suddenly showed up with wide eyes. Seeing his tall and muscular figure, her brain almost stopped working.

Wow, this guy’s so hot! I think I’ve seen him before on the financial news. I think he was the president of Feng Group, Feng Sheng.

And also the son of Yangyang’s stepfather?

Before Youyou could react, Luo Yangyang was shoved into the car.

Once in the car, the shocked and confused Luo Yangyang didn’t dare to struggle as Feng Sheng came in.

Feng Sheng’s manliness permeated the air inside the small car. Luo Yangyang didn’t even dare to speak.

While closing the door, Feng Sheng noticed Luo Yangyang carefully scooting towards the far side of the seat, as if she didn’t want to be close to him.

That move earned her a glare from Feng Sheng.

She’s afraid of him?

Even though Luo Yangyang’s head was hung down, she could still feel Feng Sheng’s cold eyes on her. She pretended to not know and kept her head down, pretending to not see anything.

Looking at the low-profile and quiet Luo Yangyang, Feng Sheng had a complicated expression. He told the driver, “Go to Dynasty Hotel.”

Luo Yangyang’s body stiffened as she heard the word ‘hotel.’