"What's the matter?" Feng Heng was stunned for a moment and was not angry. He just smiled cynically at Feng Shiya.

"You said you wanted to invite Yang Yang to dance, so I helped you find her." Feng Shiya was obviously very angry.

When she saw the scene that Feng Heng had just finished, she reacted that she had been used by him.

No matter what happened between the elder brother and the brother and sister of Yangyang, what Feng Heng did just now is clearly a provocation.

He wanted to challenge the eldest grandson of the Feng family and canonize their eldest brother.

In Fengjia, the old man's position is unshakable, and no one dares to disobey him.

Among the younger generation of canonization, the elder brother of canonization is also a supreme existence in their eyes.

In Feng Shiya's eyes, canonization is an authoritative figure. Provoking him is tantamount to provoking authority.

What's more hateful is that Feng Heng took advantage of her on the way to challenge the authority of Feng family.

If the canonization is tracked down, she will not escape.

"I'm going to invite her to dance, but Shiya, you can see that it's my eldest brother who won't let me dance with Yang Yang." Feng Heng spread his hands and pushed everything clean.

"Fart!" Feng Shiya was forced to swear, "did you invite Yangyang to dance? You forced her to dance!"

She also regretted it now. When the central government asked her for help, she should have helped.

But where would she know the conspiracy in Feng Heng's heart.

"Can't it be forced? She followed me to the dance floor." Feng Heng pondered with a smile and stubbornly refused to admit his crime.

"You fart!" Feng Shiya jumped down from the high chair angrily, "if you hadn't forced her to go, could she go? Can she drag you as a girl?"

"Whatever you say." Feng Sheng picked up the cocktail just adjusted on the bar, which belonged to Luoyang, and drank it on his back.

Feng Shiya had a fire burning in her eyes. After staring at Feng Heng angrily, she turned and walked out.

She is no longer interested in playing this.

Seeing Feng Shiya leave angrily, Feng Heng didn't catch up and explain clearly. Of course, he didn't have anything to explain. After all, what Feng Shiya said is true.

Feng Heng put down his glass and pretended to touch his right waist at will. In an instant, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled with pain.

Shit!

Canonization is tough enough!

It hurts so much. Don't kick his hip bone.

On the other side, Feng Sheng led Luo Yang out, and they went directly back to his room.

After the door was closed, Luo Yangyang stood by the door and walked in. She looked at Feng Sheng and said, "you just said that, won't you be suspected?"

On the way back, Luo Yangyang kept thinking about it. He didn't think that the canonization was an explanation.

There are so many people in the hall, and they are all family members. If you don't explain clearly, it's terrible to spread it.

"If their heads grow on other people's heads, they should doubt that no one can stop them." Feng Sheng went to the sofa and sat down.

Luo Yangyang didn't reply. Feng Sheng turned around and saw her frown. She didn't know what she was thinking. She said, "come here."

Raised his eyes and glanced at him. Luo Yang walked over silently.

Feng Sheng took her hand and sat her on his lap. His chin rested on her thin shoulder. His breath sprayed on her ear: "are you afraid?"

Luo yangmi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, then turned around and took the initiative to hug the canonized neck.

"Afraid." After the little head rubbed against his neck for several times, Luo Yangyang whispered, "but..."

Feng Sheng waited for half a ring. Without waiting for the second half of Luo Yang's sentence, he asked, "but what?"