Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing! - Chapter 83
Due to some copyright issues. I changed some word such god= supreme-ruler. /diviné= supreme. And some Chinese words etc, all of this to avoid copyright *.*
A novel by the same Author of nano machin and the same universe:
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Chapter 83: Shameless Hooligan!
Translator: 549690339
âUhâŠâ Facing her motherâs questioning, Luo Yangyang tried her best to find an excuse.â I want to go back to school to study for the exam tomorrow.ââ
âYour results have always been good. Mom believes that even if you donât revise, you can still do very well.â
Luo Ying did not think that revision was more important than Feng Shengâs birthday.
Moreover, she remembered that Yangyang rarely reviewed before the exams. She relied on the accumulation in her daily classes.
âMom, I donât know any of the people invited by Big Brother for his birthday. I donât know what to do by standing at the side like a fool. I might as well not attend, okay?â
Luo Yangyang hugged her motherâs arm and shook it gently.
Even if it was not Feng Shengâs birthday party, she would still be nervous at the thought of attending such a luxurious party.
She had nothing in common with the people at the banquet. They were from two different worlds.
âNot good.â Luo Ying was determined not to be affected by her words.â Yangyang, no one wants you to do anything. You can just sit by and eat cake, but you have to participate.ââ
If Yangyang did not attend her stepfatherâs sonâs birthday, people would gossip about her.
âAlright then.â Luo Yangyang lowered her head in disappointment.
Then she would hide in a corner at night. No one would be able to find her.
âYangyang, why donât you want to participate so much?â
Luo Ying noticed that Yangyang seemed to be afraid of something.
âItâs not that I donât want to attend. Itâs just that I donât know anyone and Iâm not used to attending such banquets.â
Luo Yangyang raised her head and smiled sweetly.
âItâs okay, donât worry.â Luo Ying smiled gently and patted the back of Luo Yangyangâs hand to comfort her.
âYes.â Luo Yangyang smiled widely, but she nodded reluctantly.
Even though it was his birthday, Feng Sheng still worked until five oâclock before he got off work and went home.
After night fell, many luxury cars arrived at the Feng familyâs main gate.
Luo Yangyang lay on the bed, not having any intention of going downstairs.
Knock, knock, knock. There was another knock on the door. Luo Yangyang did not get up to open the door. She only shouted weakly,ââEnter.â
It was most likely her mother who had come to urge her to go downstairs.
WuuuuâŠ
Could she hide upstairs like a turtle?
Feng Sheng pushed the door open and entered the bedroom. He realized that Luo Yangyang did not even turn on the lights.
âWhat are you doing?â Feng Sheng raised his hand and pressed the switch on the side of the door.
In an instant, the lights in the bedroom lit up.
The light beam made Luo Yangyang close her eyes, and she quickly raised her hand to block it.
After getting used to the light, she sat up abruptly.âWhy are you here?â
âDidnât you ask me to go into the dark?â Feng Sheng glanced at her coldly and walked toward her leisurely.
âNo, you, why did you come in?âLuo Yangyang looked at the door nervously. He did not even close the door.â What if someone sees us?â
She had promised to keep a low profile at home!
How could Feng Sheng just walk into her room like that?
âItâs fine if you see him. After all, we live under the same roof. Itâs normal for big brother to enter your room.â
Feng Sheng replied matter-of-factly. He sat down on the edge of the bed with his perfect figure and suit.
He lifted Luo Yangyangâs smooth chin, and his serious expression faded. He said flirtatiously,’ââ! wonât eat you. Why are you so nervous?â
âStop fooling around!â Luo Yangyang slapped Feng Shengâs hand away.â What if someone sees us?ââ
âSo what if Iâm nervous?â Luo Yangyang stood up abruptly and moved away from Feng Sheng. She peeked at the door carefully.â And youâre not eating enough?’ââ
The longer she interacted with Feng Sheng, the more she realized.
Feng Shengâs callousness was only on the surface. He was a scoundrel at heart!
Shameless scoundrel!
Shameless hooligan!
Feng Sheng narrowed his eyes and pulled Luo Yangyang back with his long arms. Then, he turned around and pinned her on the bed..