Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Chapter 1692: Someone is jealous

"This is in the hospital. If you want to see it, you can't watch it here."

Seeing Serena about to pick up his clothes, Ya Quan grabbed her hand and felt a little embarrassed.

"Did you send me out of the hospital and go back to Tiger Beast soon?"

The hand was grasped and couldn't be slapped, so the Serena slammed on him, close to him.

She didn't want him to go back to that place now, it was too dangerous.

"It doesn't have to be right away, I'll go back at night."

Yaquan released her hand, hugged her, and squeezed her face.

She was injured and was hospitalized. She lost weight and her complexion was not as good as before.

Go back and give her a good patch.

"May I go back with you?"

Serena hugged his waist, and her beautiful brows seemed to be coquettish.

She heard from Brother Yi that the big trouble of the tiger beast has been solved.

Although her injury was not completely healed, she was able to move freely and was almost better.

"Not yet, let's have a while."

Yaquan almost refused Serena's request without hesitation.

The tiger beast is not stable yet, and Serena is injured again and can no longer let her take risks.

"But what do I want you to do?"

Selena hugged him and swayed from side to side, pouting her lips coquettishly, and she tiptoed on his chin and gave a mouthful.

I haven't seen each other for many days, and we have to separate once we meet.

"Think I can call me."

Seeing Serena, who was full of grievance and resentment, Yaquan's heart softened.

But for the sake of her safety, she still couldn't promise her.

"I said you can't do it? You have to make affection. Find a place where no one is going to make affection. You will talk about it after you leave the hospital.

Feng Yi went through the discharge procedures, and as soon as he entered the ward, he saw Serena and Yaquan hugging each other crookedly.

Mo An followed behind him, and when he heard what he said, he stretched his head and got in by his arm.

"Hello, Brother Yaquan."

Mo An greeted Ya Quan with a smile.

She ran up and down with Brother Yi, but had not seen Brother Yaquan.

"Let's just leave them alone, go, and go downstairs first."

Feng Yi looked at the curious Mo An, strangled her neck and dragged away.

Before Yaquan had time to say hello to Mo An, she was taken away by Feng Yi, and Mo An's dissatisfied protest could still be heard vaguely.

"Brother Yi, don't strangle me, your neck will be tightened."

Mo An was strangled with her head clamped under Feng Yi's arms, and she was walking improperly.

"I've only heard of the neck being severed, but I have never heard that the neck can still be narrowed. Let me see why it is smaller?"

Feng Yi continued to rein in Mo An and didn't mean to let go.

"You take a look? What do you think if you don't let go?"

Mo An was strangled so that he couldn't straighten up.

She was dragged away for several steps, and Feng Yi didn't let her go to see if her neck was strangled.

"I have perspective eyes, you can see without letting go."

Feng Yi strangled Mo An with his right hand, and patted the head that was clamped under his arm with his left hand.

It's so sweet, and I laughed so happily when I saw Yaquan.

When she said good morning to him every day, she didn't see her smile so happily.

"You bully!"

Mo An protested.

"I just bullied you, what can you do?"

Feng Yirun raised his eyebrows slightly, especially proud and arrogant.

Mo An wanted to stare at him, turning his head in the highest field of vision, but he could only stare at his chin.

She was really uncomfortable being dragged away like this.

When she couldn't push him away, she didn't push anymore, and she changed to hug his waist tightly.