Chapter 1299: The President Is Too Good at Flirting

Chapter 1299: Chapter 1299-The President Is Too Good at Flirting

“Why?”

Luo Yangyang was about to answer the call when her hand froze.

This was a call from Hua Yifei. Why couldn’t she pick up?

“You’re not filming his movie anymore. What can he call you for?”

Feng Sheng took the phone from Luo Yangyang’s hand and rejected the call.

Hua Yifei was a director, and he did have some talent in making movies.

Yangyang’s ” Fate of the Immortals ” was indeed not bad.

However, letting Yangyang make a movie was a mistake. He would never let her make another movie in the future.

Therefore, it was best that Hua Yifei cut off all contact with her.

“He definitely wouldn’t call me if he had nothing to do. Why did you hang up?”

When Luo Yangyang saw that Feng Sheng had hung up the phone, she was a little excited. She reached out to snatch the phone back.

She knew that Feng Sheng liked to be jealous, but it was unreasonable.

There was nothing wrong with her and Hua Yifei. It would be bad if she hung up on someone else.

“It’s definitely not a good thing to look for you. There’s no need to answer.”

Feng Sheng stuffed Luo Yangyang’s phone into his suit pocket and grabbed her hand.

“You’re too unreasonable! This is my call. I have the right to decide whether to answer it or not!”

Luo Yangyang’s eyes were burning with anger as her hands were held tightly.

It was fine if he cared about her eating, but why did he even care about who she made friends with?

“Are you trying to rebel?”

Feng Sheng grabbed Luo Yangyang’s hand and reached for her slim waist. He lifted her up and placed her on his lap.

Luo Yangyang’s legs moved apart instinctively and she sat on Feng Sheng’s lap cooperatively.

“What’s wrong with rebelling? It’s all because you’re too overbearing and unreasonable!”

Luo Yangyang clenched her fists and extended her index finger. She poked Feng Sheng’s hard chest again and again as if she was venting her anger.

His muscles were so hard that it felt as if his fingers were poking a stone.

As he poked and poked, Luo Yangyang’s attention was attracted by his chest muscles.

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was questioning him furiously a second ago and then playing with his chest out of curiosity. He looked at her helplessly and dotingly.

Wasn’t this little thing still angry?

“Holy Bastard, I don’t usually see you exercise. How did you get such muscles?”

Luo Yangyang seemed to be addicted to poking him. She poked his muscles as she looked up at Feng Sheng.

“Why didn’t I train? I train every day.”

Feng Sheng’s hand on Luo Yangyang’s waist began to caress her gently.

“You wake up in the morning to go to work and go home after work. How can you have time to exercise? Does your company have a gym? Why didn’t I know about it?”

Luo Yangyang thought about it carefully and felt that there were many loopholes in Feng Sheng’s words.

When she wasn’t in class, she would accompany Feng Sheng to work. When he entered the office, he was busy with work. She didn’t see him exercising anywhere.

“Who says you have to go to the gym to exercise?”

Feng Sheng’s restless hand slipped into Luo Yangyang’s clothes silently.

Just as Luo Yangyang was about to ask him where he was going to train, Feng Sheng breathed hot air into her ear and said softly,”

“Are you satisfied when I exercise in bed?”

Luo Yangyang’s head exploded from the sudden lightning strike. Her face was as red as a cooked prawn.

“Don’t touch it.”

Luo Yangyang’s eyes flickered. She twisted her waist and grabbed Feng Sheng’s hands.

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