This is the second time the old man has seen Luo Yang.

I don't know if it's a long distance this time, or because Luoyang is wearing a cheongsam.

The old man looked at her and somehow thought she looked familiar.

If he looked familiar, he couldn't remember for a moment.

The hall was silent. Under the examination of so many eyes, Luoyang only felt an invisible pressure. She stood on the left side of the canonization and didn't even dare to breathe.

"Don't be nervous and don't be afraid. I'm here." The canonization was facing the old man, and his tongue moved and his lips did not move, soothing Luoyang in a soft voice.

"Yes." Luo Yangyang also whispered.

It's all like this now. No matter how nervous she is, it probably won't help.

If she comes, she will be at ease. She will answer whatever the old man asks. Even if she can't answer, isn't there still a canonization standing beside her? He won't let her fall into a helpless place.

It'll be fine. The old man can't call a bodyguard. Throw her out of the house like Mr. and Mrs. Jiang.

It's okay, it's okay, calm down, calm down.

Thinking like this, Luoyang really relaxed slowly.

Luo Yangyang and Feng Sheng stood not far or near, with two fists between their arms.

The lonely cold wind blew into the reception hall from the door, blowing the long black hair in the center of Luoyang, and several hair strands were still wrapped around the holy arm.

Outside the hall is covered with snow, and there are several wisps of residual light of red lanterns, blowing into the cold wind of the living room, mixed with several wisps of plum blossom fragrance.

On the occasion of the celebration of this ice and snow world, the old man looked at the two people standing in the hall and suddenly remembered the words "men's talent and women's appearance, men's handsome women's pretty".

The old man looked at it with a long eyebrow and looked more serious: "were you kidnapped on October 20?"

There were two people standing in the hall. Although the old man didn't say who he was asking, everyone knew that he said this to Luo Yang.

Luo Yang's heart, which dared to calm down, suddenly accelerated and beat again, still a little nervous.

"Yes." It seems to be aware that the breath of Luoyang suddenly shortens a lot, and Feng Shengqing reminds her.

"Yes." Luo Yang, who had not dared to look directly at the old man, slowly raised his eyes.

The old man was sitting in a high position, and his whole body naturally showed a sense of dignity, which was obviously the aura of those who had been in the top position for a long time.

It was inevitable that his nervousness was seen through. When Luoyang looked at the old man's bright and dignified eyes, he forced himself not to move his eyes.

If you are flustered and open your eyes, it is easy to be understood as a guilty heart.

She can't be empty. Even if her heart is empty, she can't let the old man see it.

"Who kidnapped you?" The old man kept asking for a moment.

Luo Yang's bright eyes flashed fiercely. When Jiang Fu asked this question, she heard the answer of canonization.

Feng Sheng wanted to remind Luo Yangyang that the sexy lip flap with appropriate thickness had just opened gently. Before he could remind him, Luo Yangyang said, "I don't know who it is."

"In other words, you don't know the person who kidnapped you?" The old man's voice improved a lot and gave birth to a sharp voice for no reason.

If he is a little guilty, or his ability to withstand pressure is not strong enough, his words alone will probably make his legs soft.

Luo Yangyang is actually a little guilty. After all, the person who kidnapped her is Jiang Haifeng, the son of the Jiangs.

But

She clenched her hands tightly. She couldn't admit it.

Once she admits it, the denial before canonization will become a joke.

The old man waited only two seconds. Seeing that Luo Yangyang didn't answer, he eagerly asked again, "do you really don't know the person who kidnapped you?"