The President's Imposing Image

Just as Gu Bailing was wondering if this angry girl was the girlfriend that Feng Sheng was talking about.

She saw the young lady run over at a faster speed. She jumped into Feng Sheng's arms and wrapped her legs around his waist.

Luo Yangyang did not know if she was angry or not.

Anyway, the more she saw Feng Sheng, the angrier she got. She rushed over and hugged him.

"Baby, you're so enthusiastic." Feng Sheng held Luo Yangyang's little butt with one hand and hugged her back with the other. He caught her steadily.

Feng Sheng was surprised that she had pounced on him without a word.

However, no matter how surprised she was, she could tell from Feng Sheng's doting expression that he was very welcoming of Luo Yangyang.

"Bastard! What were you doing just now?" Luo Yangyang's eyes were burning with rage. She gritted her teeth and glared at him.