"Yang Yang, you girl seems to have lost a lot of weight. Don't learn from other girls to lose weight. You should eat more and grow more meat on your face." Feng Qiyue looked at Luo Yangyang amiably, looking in a good mood.
Feng Shengshou's vision fell back on Luo Yangyang. After seeing Feng Qiyue, his cold eyes coagulated on Luo Yangyang again.
Although she was wearing a loose sweater, he knew better than anyone how much meat there was under her clothes. When he thought about it carefully, although she should be convex and concave, it seemed that she was really too thin.
Luo Yangyang felt uncomfortable when he was canonized. It was like she was naked. She didn't dare to look at his direction. After smiling at Feng Qiyue, she quickly slipped to Luo Ying.
After the servant brought breakfast, the table was quiet again. It was not until everyone had finished breakfast that the conversation rang out again.
"Holy Son." Feng Qiyue took the lead in calling Feng Sheng when he was ready to get up and go to work.
Feng Sheng wanted to get up and looked at Feng Qiyue: "Dad."
Luoyang's big black grape eyes unconsciously transferred to the canonization.
Saint?
The sound of this word made Luoyang ashamed. That's what the holy family called him.
Seems to be aware of Luo Yangyang's strange sight, Feng Sheng shot at him with a cold eye, and saw that Luo Yangyang immediately took back his sight, lowered his small head and dared not look at him again.
Luo Yangyang was roaring in his heart at this time. He was caught and lost face.
"Sheng'er, you're old enough. If you have a suitable girl, take it home and have a look." Feng Qiyue's tone was not slow, and he looked at Feng Sheng with a smile.
Luo Yangyang's ears suddenly became sensitive. Early in the morning, he was canonized. Was he urged to marry?
Luo Yangyang subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the party, but saw Feng Sheng's calm and self-contained sip of saliva. Then he looked at Feng Qiyue and said in a deep voice: "Dad, you don't know what's going on in the family. I don't have the heart to think about getting married. I'll talk about it in a few years."
"I didn't ask you to get married now. You're twenty-six. If you have a suitable one, you can talk first." Feng Qiyue frowned slightly.
Canonization is good in everything and excellent in all aspects. From small to large, he doesn't need to worry at all. It's just a blank in emotion. As a father, he is almost suspicious of his son's hidden diseases.
Look at the young men and women of the same age as the canonization, whether they are brothers and sisters in the family or children of the same age of colleagues and friends, which has not experienced several relationships.
At the last party, he heard someone secretly saying that canonization did not like women.
"I see." Feng Sheng didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, so he stood up and said, "Dad, I'll go to work first."
Feng Qiyue saw that Feng Sheng got up and left. He didn't say anything. It's urgent.
"Qiyue, don't rush Shenger. He's so big. He has a sense of propriety in his heart. Maybe he didn't meet the right girl." After Feng Sheng left, Luo Ying saw that Feng Qiyue was still frowning, so she opened her mind.
When a man is 26 years old, it's time to fight for his career. It's normal not to want to start a family.
"You don't know. Shenger is so old and has never had a girlfriend. I'm wondering if he doesn't like women." Feng Qiyue looked at Luo Ying with a sad face.
"Impossible?" Luo Yang's eyes widened in shock, and his subconscious exclaimed.