Luo Yangyang's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't dare to show abnormality. He just smiled skillfully: "big brother is very good to me."
After saying that, Luo Yangyang obviously felt that his mother held her hand tighter.
"The second brother is also very good to me." Luo Yang held his mother's hand and said with a sweet smile.
She thought it over and couldn't tell her mother, at least not now.
Neither she nor her mother is ready yet.
"Yang Yang, what do you think of your big brother?" Luo Ying didn't relax when she saw her daughter's easy answer.
Luo Yangyang seemed to think about it carefully, and only after half a sound did he dislike it and said, "brother is very cold. The whole day is cold. It seems that someone owes him hundreds of millions, but..."
"But what?" Luo Ying never looked away from Luo Yang's face.
The eyes are the window of the soul. She wants to see if what Yang Yang says and thinks are really the same.
"But big brother is also very good. At least, when I was kidnapped, he would put down his work to save me." Luo Yangyang smiled and dared not say too much.
In the past, she always felt that canonization was particularly hateful. She forced her and bullied her. She was a big bastard of the century.
But now looking back, she felt that they didn't meet very well at the beginning. Later, Saint bastard was very good to her. She felt that she was taken to heart and taken care of carefully.
Luo Ying wants to know some details about the kidnapping of Luo Yangyang, but now she is more worried about another thing.
"Yang Yang, tell your mother honestly, do you like your big brother?" Luo Ying thought for a while and finally felt more direct.
There are only their mother and daughter here. There is no need to beat around the bush.
"Yes." Luo Yangyang almost didn't hesitate, so he answered the question carefully asked by his mother.
In an instant, Luo Ying felt that her sky had collapsed and the whole world was suddenly dark.
But.
"And uncle Feng and second brother, they are also very good, and I like them very much." Luo Yangyang has pure bright eyes and a bright smile of youth and wanton.
I can't say that I can only play Tai Chi with my mother.
Luo Yangyang looked relaxed and casual. In fact, she was so nervous that she was worried that she couldn't pass the test.
"..." in an instant, Luo Ying felt that her sky was clear again.
But the next moment, the sky hovering over her head turned into a cloudy day: "Yang Yang, mom didn't ask this."
It's not like this in a wide range of aspects. What should she tell Yang Yang in the end.
"What did mom ask?" Luo Yang blinked her big eyes and looked at her mother with a simple face.
Looking at Yang Yang's pure and clear eyes, Luo Ying's lips wriggled a few times. When she reached her mouth, she suddenly didn't know how to say it.
Yangyang is only 19 years old. She has never been in love and doesn't know what love is.
Her daughter, she should know better than anyone else that Yangyang is not such a careless person.
Thinking of Feng's family's unwarranted speculation, Luo Ying suddenly felt guilty.
She should believe in her daughter. How can she follow others? Because of the random suspicion of outsiders, she doubts the daughter she raised by herself.
"Nothing." Luo Ying smiled gently and fondled Yangyang's long hair. "Yangyang, you've grown up and can almost fall in love."
Looking at his mother's loving but somewhat sad look, Luo Yangyang suddenly had a sour nose, rushed into his mother's arms, and said with a choking coquettish: "Mom, I want to be with you all the time. Will you not marry in this life?"