Chapter 238

In an instant, in addition to the colorful lights moving, others were surprised by the scene, stopped dancing and looked at them in amazement.

Luo Yangyang's eyes were deeply attracted by his dark cold eyes, even if he faced the solemn face of the canonization.

But from the corner of her eye, she caught a lot of shocked, stunned and unbelievable eyes.

The warm touch on his lips and the stunned sight around him made the brain of Luoyang "buzz" and burst out. In an instant, it was blank and lost the ability of normal operation.

"Bang!" A not particularly loud crash.

In addition to the music, the impact sound was the most abrupt and also attracted a lot of attention.

The impact sound is the sound that Feng Heng bumped into another person when he was kicked back and forth by Feng Sheng, and then he could stabilize his body.

Feng Heng had a pair of cold peach eyes. When he stabilized his body, his eyelids lifted. When he saw a pair of people kissing in the middle of the dance floor, he was also surprised.

At this time, these words flashed in Feng Heng's mind.

Shit!

This is a good play!

He wants to see how the canonization will be completed!

This kiss is not expected by canonization.

The familiar soft touch from his lips made his eyes tighten.

The two close in front of them stared at each other closely.

At this moment, Luo Yang, whose brain nerves tend to strike, has his big eyes flashing slightly, and he is in a mood to die.

Canonization and Luo Yangyang were in different moods, but they all looked stunned. When others were still in a state of shock, Luo Yangyang suddenly leaned back and shrunk his head back to separate the kiss.

It's over, it's over.

This is really over.

What should I do?

What should I do?

Canonization because Luo Yangyang bumped over, and subconsciously hugged her hand behind her thin waist, tightened slightly, and whispered to comfort: "don't be nervous."

"How can you not be nervous!" Luo Yangyang dared not speak too loudly. In addition to the music, it can be said that in the silent dance floor, her tongue and lips tightened her nerves.

"No! I'm getting out of here." While Luo Yangyang whispered, he raised his feet and wanted to leave.

Every look that fell on her, including examination, doubt, shock, disdain and contempt, virtually gave her great pressure.

"No!" Feng Sheng suddenly hugged Luo Yang's thin waist harder and pressed her firmly on his chest, "it's easier to doubt if you go now."

"What about that?" His waist was strangled and he couldn't walk. Luo Yang was so anxious that he was almost crying.

Without waiting for Feng Sheng's answer, Feng Heng looked at the two of you and me in the field. He smiled and said, "brother, your good fortune is really great. Why don't I have such good fortune?"

Feng Sheng didn't look at Feng Heng, but whispered to the nervous Luo Yang, "calm down, there's me."

Luo Yang's eyes flashed fiercely again. His tight nerves were strange and suddenly relaxed.

Fengsheng did not hold her ambiguous, took her little hand, and pulled her to his side to stand still.

"Good luck is also thanks to you, brother Heng. If you hadn't forced Yangyang to dance with you, big brother wouldn't enjoy this kind of happiness."

Feng Sheng looked back at Feng Heng without hiding. His face was cold and calm as usual, as if nothing had happened just now.

Feng Heng's peach blossom eyes narrowed slowly into a slit, and looked at Feng Sheng seriously and abnormally, without letting go of the slightest change in his face.

However, no matter how Feng Heng looked at it, Feng Sheng still had a cold look that didn't change his face and his heart didn't jump.

"Elder brother, Yang Yang is not your sister. Why are you so kind to her? Is there a plan?"

Feng Heng smiled again and threw a deep-water bomb directly at Feng Sheng.