Luo Yangyang puffed out his little face angrily, and did not answer, so he dragged the canonization forward vigorously.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was silent and unhappy at first glance.

He was a little puzzled, he didn't hug Mo An anymore.

I will go to hug Mo An just now, and that is also an emergency situation.

“……”

Luo Yangyang, who was so angry that his brows almost fell upside down, didn't care about the hall on the first floor, how much attention the two of them attracted back.

She dragged the canonization and went straight to the toilet.

"Get in! Hand washing! ”

Luo Yangyang stood at the door of the toilet, pointed to the men's toilet, and angrily ordered to be canonized.

She has no problem with Mo'an, and will take the initiative to pull Mo'an's hand to show friendship.

However, she did not allow the canonization to hug Mo'an.

No, he wasn't allowed to hug any woman but her.

This matter has nothing to do with Mo An, she is targeting the act of canonizing and hugging Mo An.

"Baby, are you disgusted with me?"

Feng Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, and looked at Luo Yangyang with a little amusement.

Well, hands are meant to be washed.

Hugging a person of the opposite sex, even if he doesn't say anything about the little things, he will wash his hands.

Later, he went to find Chun Yucheng to ask for a shirt, and he changed his shirt as well.

"That's right! I just dislike you! Luo Yangyang responded in his heart, as soon as this little temper came up, he was also very domineering, "Go and wash your hands!" Otherwise, don't touch me! ”

Even before she was canonized, she didn't like physical contact with strangers.

Saint herself has a habit of cleanliness, and she is not allowed to get too close to the opposite sex.

So over time, she was also infected.

Now seeing that the canonization hugged other women, in fact, she deserved it in her heart.

How can you hug!

How can it!

His arms are hers alone!

No other women are allowed!

I'm mad at her!

"Wash, right away!"

Seeing that Luo Yangyang was furious, he immediately responded with a dog's leg.

"I won't come out to see you until I wash it!"

Feng Sheng bent down and lowered his head, and said with certainty in his eyes.

"Go!"

Luo Yangyang, who was still angry, still glared at him angrily.

"Immediately!"

Before going into the toilet to wash his hands, Feng Sheng stretched his neck and took a sip on Luo Yangyang's forehead.