Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing! - Chapter 1687

“Do you still want flowers? No leaves are for you!”

Feng Yi turned his head back, his eyes almost bulging out and glared at Serena.

“Leaves are fine too.”

Serena knew that he was just talking about it, so she didn’t care at all, and she continued to laugh heartlessly.

Feng Yi was so angry that he left during the day, and came again at night holding a large bouquet of roses.

“Wow!”

Serena and Mo An watched a comedy variety show together, and their eyes lit up when Feng Yi came in with a bunch of red roses.

“A big bunch! Thank you, Brother Yi!”

Selena was unable to move, and stretched her arms several meters away, waiting for Feng Yi to deliver the roses to her hand.

She knew that brother Yi was a hard-talked person.

“Who said it was given to you?” During the day, the anger seemed to remain in Feng Yi’s body. He looked at the happy Serena, his eyes fell on Mo An’s face, “I’m for Mo An. of.”

Mo An’s stunned eyes opened wide, and he burst out laughing.

She won’t be fooled, brother Yi definitely teased her again.

She didn’t say she wanted roses.

“Brother Yi, you are too bad!”

Serena was also taken aback for a moment, and then her brows were erected, her hands on her hips, and she was angry like a dominatrix.

“Look at you like this.” Feng Yi walked to Serena, and still didn’t pass the roses to her immediately. Instead, Feng Yi smiled harmlessly, “Have you seen any naked soap?”

“…” Serena’s hands on her hips suddenly became a little soft. Looking at the bright roses in his arms, she hesitated for a while, and made up her mind with difficulty, “It shouldn’t be.”

“should?”

Feng Yi raised his brows.

His brows raised Serena’s heart and heart, and immediately attacked herself: “No! I haven’t seen it!”

Don’t offend Brother Yi, otherwise he will not be sure how to fix her when he looks back.

“Not hopeless.”

Feng Yi handed the roses to Serena.

Mo An just watched, Feng Yi bought Serena with a bunch of roses.

“Brother Yi, I want to spend too.”

Mo An, who was sitting on the sofa, turned and knelt on the sofa, and stretched out his hands to Feng Yi who turned to her back.

She grew up so big that she had never received flowers before.

“…” Feng Yi looked at Mo An, who was lying on the back of the sofa chair, his brows twitched a few times, “You are young, what do you want to spend?”

“Look!” Mo An took it for granted, and raised his open hands directly in front of Feng Yi’s handsome face, “Flower.”

Serena looked at Mo An, who was doing everything, and she was even more happy.

From a bunch of roses that were bigger than her body, she took one out and handed it to Mo An:

“Moan, here, brother won’t give you flowers, sister will give you!”

Mo An turned his head to look at a flower next to him, and then at Feng Yi’s handsome face, which was gentle and indifferent.

She finally chose to accept Serena’s flower: “Well, a flower is also a flower, better than nothing.”

“Have you learned how to bury me?” Feng Yi raised his hand and messed up Mo An’s short hair.

The nutrition has followed, and her hair is getting darker and brighter, thicker and smoother.

“What’s wrong with Mai Tai? Who told you to only send flowers to Sister Serena and not me.”

Mo An held a flower and straightened out his tousled hair.

Although the roses were bought by sister Serena, she was actually a little bit disappointed in her heart.