"Who said he was coming?" Feng Sheng stepped out of the bathtub's long legs and forced his arms to hold the little man closer to himself. "If you want to come, I don't mind at all."

"No! No! I don't want to come!" Luo Yang shook his head again and again.

Shaking like a rattle drum, I was deeply afraid of being a second slow, and the canonization rushed in regardless.

"Shut up if you don't want to come." Feng Shenglin glanced at her and went out of the bathroom.

As soon as Feng Sheng tucked Luo Yang into his quilt, the door of the ship sounded a knock.

The knock on the door made Luo Yang's heart thump. As soon as the quilt was mentioned, it covered her small head and completely covered her small face.

She was wearing nothing, and she must not be seen lying on the consecrated bed.

"Is it too late to shrink your head and hide now?" The canonization took the cerebellar bag melon in Luoyang and patted the raised quilt.

He personally went down to the sea to pick her up, gave her artificial respiration, and took her back to the cabin for several hours.

When so many people watch, he will not naively think that the outside world has no feelings about his series of behaviors.

Luo Yangyang pulled the quilt out of his head and complained bitterly, "it's all your fault!"

It's over.

If it comes to her mother tonight, how will she explain it?

"So you have to be obedient, or..."

Feng Sheng took a bath towel around his waist and stared at Luo Yang's cold eyes with an obvious warning.

His words didn't finish, but it was because he didn't finish. In Luo Yangyang's view, the deterrent force was greater.

"Listen to me." Luo Yang's eyes narrowed, and his wronged little mouth closed tightly, with a trace of sadness.

She has been in bed with the canonization for more than a month.

I thought he would get tired of her in a few months at most, and then let her go.

But now, judging from his semi threatening and semi coercive attitude, he has no intention of letting her go at all.

When is she going to hang out.

"Good boy." Canonization calmly comforted with appreciation.

Looking at his back as he walked to open the door, Luo Yang roared angrily in his heart.

What's good? She's an adult, not a child!

With sharp eyes, Luo Yangyang killed the individual with beautiful muscles on the back of the canonization, and then got into the quilt.

When Feng Sheng opened the cabin door, he saw chunyucheng's suit straight, like a waiter, carrying a tray.

"Hello, this is waiter 001. Do you want a massage or a bath?"

Chunyucheng dutifully plays the role of a waiter, and even the professional smile held by the corners of his mouth is subtle.

Except for one thing.

If his eyes don't sneak past the canonization and keep looking into the cabin, he must be a qualified waiter.

"Trouble." Leng, who disliked canonization, glanced at Chunyu Cheng and then turned around.

"Tut!" Chunyu Cheng was dissatisfied with being so impolitely rejected by the canonization. "I kindly sent ginger soup to your little woman. What do you mean by your eyes? Dislike me?"

Chunyucheng entered the cabin impolitely, and then kicked back, and the hatch closed.

"Put it over there." Canonization refers to the bedside table.

"Really treat me as a waiter?" Chunyu Cheng pretended to be slightly angry and stared at the canonization.

This cruise ship is chunyucheng's, and this luxurious cabin is dedicated to canonization.

Fengsheng directly ignored Chunyu Cheng's protest. He stood in front of the wardrobe, untied his scarf in front of Chunyu Cheng, picked up a suit and put it on.

Chunyu Cheng ignored Feng Shengli when he saw him, so he had to take Jiang Tang to the bedside table.

"Xiao Yangyang, I know you're hiding in the quilt." Chunyu Cheng coaxed Luo Yangyang in the quilt, "come out and I'll tell you a way to clean up Ye Shayan. How about it?"