Mo'an was exposed when he framed others. She was ashamed of herself.
Anyone who sees others like this will have a bad impression and disgust.
Why did Feng Yi take her abroad?
"Why hate you?"
Feng Yi naturally knew what mo'an was worried about, but he just didn't know what to say and pretended not to understand.
"I deliberately fell downstairs and slandered that it was sister Yang Yang. This is not what a good child would do. I don't believe you have no idea."
In Feng Yi's calm and leisurely eyes, mo'an took a deep breath and finally said his thoughts frankly.
Don't say it, hold it in a panic.
Anyway, it's already like this. Feng Yi has already seen it. It's better to say it.
"Of course there are." Feng Yi leaned forward slightly, but his eyes were slightly serious, but he stared at mo'an thoughtfully. "I think you're not hopeless, so I'll take you out to play."
Feng Yi's tone was very relaxed, which relaxed mo'an unconsciously.
"Play? What is play? I'm a man, not a toy!"
Although mo'an retorted, he couldn't restrain a little joy in his heart.
She could see that Feng Yi had no malice.
"I'll go to the three British islands the day after tomorrow. Please tidy up. I'll take you to eat and drink spicy food." Feng Yi got up to go, took a step and looked at mo'an again. "Don't clean up. Go there and help you do it."
"..." mo'an looked at Feng Yi who said to leave. Some didn't respond. Seeing that Feng Yi was about to go out, she quickly stood up, "I haven't promised to go to the three British Islands with you!"
Didn't she promise?
She didn't say she was going!
"If you don't go, I'll tell you about you!"
Feng Yi waved his hand without looking back.
Mo'an's eyes widened: "are you threatening me?"
"That's right!" Feng Yi went out and turned around. With the words falling, his figure also disappeared.
“……”
With the unfinished cake in his hand, mo'an stood in front of the sofa, messy in the wind.
Feng Yi knows that mo'an wants to follow him to the three British Islands. If she asks directly, she may not have a good answer.
Such autocratic fooling will make mo'an easier and less psychological pressure.
"It's a lie to have a good skin bag! It looks like it's easy to talk, but it's not easy to discuss at all!"
Facing the empty door, mo'an fiercely stuffed a big mouthful of cake and sat down.
"Ah -" mo'an sat too hard. Although the sofa was soft, her ass still hurt so much that she almost blossomed. "It hurts so much!"
Mo'an struggled to lean aside, trying not to let her ass touch the sofa.
But even if her whole upper body is almost lying on the sofa, the cake in her hand is still firmly carried, and she is not willing to throw it away even in a hurry.
Tonight is Feng Yi's birthday. Naturally, he is the focus of attention.
After Luo Yangyang came out of the villa, he looked around the back garden and was stunned that he couldn't find Feng Yi.
"Holy bastard, where's the second brother?"
Luo Yangyang walked to the canonization and naturally took his arm.
"Who the hell is your man? You asked me where the other men were in front of me. Can you abide by women's morality?"
Feng Sheng's cold eyes turned and looked dangerously sideways at Luo Yang.
Call him an asshole. Call others' second brother and second brother 'so close. Don't you have to clean up?