Chapter 279

"Yours." Feng Shiya saw Luo Yangyang looking at her in silence and thought she was shy. She handed over another ice cream cup in her hand.

Luo Yangyang silently took over. She looked at Feng Shiya and Feng Sheng, and immediately ate in silence.

She didn't want to say anything and didn't know what to say on this occasion. She simply didn't say anything.

Feng Sheng looked at Feng Shiya, who was quite knowledgeable. He didn't say anything. When the elevator went down to the first floor, he took Luo Yangyang's shoulder and went out.

Next to Feng Sheng's low-key and luxurious black car, Feng Shiya opened the rear door and crammed all the things bought by Luo Yangyang into the back seat.

After Luo Yangyang sat in the co pilot's seat, she patted Luo Yangyang on the shoulder from the back seat, leaned forward and said vaguely, "don't worry, I'll keep it a secret!"

"..." Luo Yang looked back and saw Feng Shiya's big smiling face with a bright smile. Her mood was a little complicated.

"Don't you get in the car?" Seeing that Feng Shiya didn't get on the bus but had to step back, Luo Yangyang hurriedly asked.

Feng Shiya's car is parked on the other side of the city. She and Feng Sheng are just passing by when they go home.

"No." Feng Shiya glanced at Feng Sheng, who sat in the driver's seat, waved goodbye to Luo Yangyang, "I'll take a taxi later."

I'm kidding. She doesn't have the courage to take big brother's car and disturb their world.

Looking back, the eldest brother was angry and didn't let her go to Feng's work. Who did she look for to cry.

As soon as the door was closed, Feng Shiya left.

When the black car was on the road, Luo Yangyang was silent for half a ring. Finally, he couldn't help looking at Feng Sheng: "Shiya knows about us, doesn't it matter?"

It's not that she doesn't believe Feng Shiya, but she will worry about it by anyone.

Although she has no blood relationship with canonization, she is not sure whether their complex family relationship can be accepted by others.

"It doesn't matter." Feng Sheng reached out and touched the cerebellar bag melon in Luoyang.

"You said..." Luo Yangyang looked at his hands hanging in front of him and held them nervously. "If things were exposed, would uncle Feng and my mother accept us?"

The light in the eyes of the canon was heavy, and a pair of cold eyes with deep seclusion and no bottom were like the vast stars, which were unpredictable.

"Yes." Feng Shengwei grabbed on his side and wrapped Luo Yangyang's small hand in the palm of his hand.

The warm temperature of his palm came from the back of his hand. Luo Yang's eyes flashed and did not struggle. Feng Sheng gently held her hand.

Feng is a famous family with a hundred years of foundation. They have to face more than her mother and uncle Feng.

There are also the old man Feng who is not angry and self threatening in the ancient house, the old lady who doesn't seem to like her very much, and all kinds of public opinion outside.

Late night villa, closed home.

The bright moonlight splashed in from the landing window. On the big bed of the dark bedroom, there were people who hugged each other and slept.

The canonization in his sleep slowly opened his eyes. In the dim vision, his vision moved from the ceiling to Luo Yang, who was lying on his shoulder in his arms.

Through the dim moonlight, he faded his indifferent eyes and stared at the man in his arms. There was a touch of infatuation at the bottom of his eyes that never easily revealed.

"Yang Yang." Feng Sheng reached out from the quilt and rubbed the tender, smooth and attractive face of Luoyang.

Little thing, he has been greedy for the feeling of being trusted by her.

Canonization coagulated Luo Yang, just when his eyes looked deeper and deeper, and there were faint signs of being ready to move.

"Knock, knock!"

In the middle of the night, his door was knocked.