"Why do you ask?" Feng Heng asked Luo Yang in a mocking tone, "as if I would sell you."

"..." Luo Yang turned his eyes away from Feng Heng.

She was just worried that Feng Heng would have bad intentions.

Feng Heng looked at Luo Yang, who didn't want to talk. The evil spirit smiled and started Maserati.

The car drifted and turned around. After raising a burst of dust, it drove away from the set.

Bubble was depressed when he saw Feng Heng leave.

He turned around and saw Hua Yifei in a trance: "director, what are you looking at?"

Bubble looked for his sight and found that Hua Yifei was staring at the direction of Feng Heng's departure.

"..." Hua Yifei didn't speak.

He just felt that whether it was canonization or fengheng, the two men who sealed their homes seemed to have plotted against Luoyang.

Well, I hope it's his illusion.

After the bubble took back his sight, he carried Hua Yifei's arm with a hook in his left hand and smiled with a shy face: "Hua Dao, what do you think of Feng Heng?"

Seal honing?

Hua Yifei's lazy eyes slanted and took a panoramic view of the bubble's shy look.

Hua Yifei, who knew what in an instant, broke off the bubble first and held his arm. Then he said in a low voice, "not much."

Just the Playboy brother of Feng Heng. If bubble wants to find Feng Heng like this, it's better to find the little brother of field affairs in their crew. At least it's reliable.

"Why not? Don't you think Feng Heng is very handsome?" Bubble chased Hua Yifei and asked.

He has been empty for so long. It's not easy for him to take a fancy to a man. How come everyone doesn't value him.

"Shuai didn't think that Feng Heng's male disguise must be very beautiful." Hua Yifei vowed that he had absolutely no intention of slandering.

It's because Feng Heng's face is too evil. Wearing a wig, even he may not be able to control it.

"He's handsome! He's stylish! He's not beautiful!" Bubble strongly protested, "your aesthetics are all wrong! Feng Heng's temperament is handsome! Cool!"

"..." Hua Yifei smiled and could only comfort himself. Bubbles are beauty in the eyes of lovers. "What you say is what you say."

Luo Yangyang, sitting in the co pilot's seat, wholeheartedly enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside the window. There was no sign of opening at all.

"Feng Xiaomei." Seal the honing call.

"..." there were only two people in the car, but Luo Yangyang was still two seconds slow before he realized that Feng Heng was calling her.

"My last name is Luo!" Luo Yangyang finally gave up looking at Feng Heng, "I don't call Feng Xiaomei."

She doesn't have a surname.

"Even if you don't have the surname Feng, you're still the one who seals the family. You're the youngest brother and sister of this generation. Why can't you seal the younger sister?"

Feng Heng smiled disapprovingly.

"..." Luo Yang thought carefully, and Feng Heng was right.

But.

She still feels uncomfortable.

"Just call me Luoyang." Luo Yang insisted.

"Are you still used to closing your home?" Feng Heng has a friendly look that his big brother cares about his little sister.

Luo Yangyang's big eyes flickered slightly: "OK."

She doesn't live in Fengjia villa now. After moving out with Fengsheng, she doesn't have many people to face. At present, she is still quite used to it.

Along the way, they chatted with each other.

After driving into the city from the suburbs, Luoyang began her escape plan.

The last time I had dinner with Feng Heng, Feng Sheng almost didn't kill her.

You can't let Feng Heng lead her by the nose today.

After entering the downtown area, at the intersection, the red light just came on and Maserati stopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Yang untied his seat belt, opened the door at one go and tried to get off at the fastest speed.