Chapter 450

"I'm hungry." His soft body has been pressed by him for a long time.

Damn little thing, didn't you find it ready to move?

Luo Yangyang, with his big pure eyes, looked at the canonization for a few seconds, and his small face flushed.

"Get down to business! Can't you be serious?"

I always think of eating when it's dark. Why is the appetite of canonization so big that I can't get tired of eating?

"The business has been finished. I don't think it's necessary to be serious."

Fengsheng Meifeng picked and lowered his head to accurately catch the attractive cherry mouth of Luoyang red powder.

With the familiar breath and kiss, Luo Yangyang has no resistance at all, and can only sink together with canonization.

The next morning.

After Feng Qiyue went to work, what he didn't know was that Luo Ying was called back to Feng's ancient house by Feng's old lady.

When she returned to Feng's ancient house and went to Mrs. Feng's yard, she didn't see Mr. Feng.

Luo Ying stood outside the antique semicircle arch and looked at the stone table and locust tree in the hospital.

With a heavy face, she didn't go in immediately.

Old lady Feng never asked her to come back alone and told her not to tell Feng Qiyue.

Call her back at this time. There will be nothing else except her daughter Luo Yangyang.

Luo Ying knows that those who should come will always come and can't be stopped.

She took several deep breaths before stepping into the yard.

After Luo Ying entered Mrs. Feng's yard, the servant who served Mrs. Feng withdrew.

In Nuo Da's independent yard, there are only Luo Ying and old lady Feng.

For two hours, Luo Ying never came out after she went in. No one knows what old lady Feng talked about with her.

Two hours later.

When Luo Ying came out of Mrs. Feng's yard.

She used to have a pair of gentle eyes, red and full of blood, and her red and swollen eyes obviously cried.

In such a large and silent ancient courtyard, Luo Ying didn't leave in a hurry after she walked out of the gate of the semi-circular arch.

She stood at the gate of the yard and looked up at the sun near noon.

The sun is very hot, and the sun's rays are also very hot. When they shine on people, they are not only warm, but also about to roast people.

However, in such a big sun and such a warm temperature in summer, Luo Ying, who looked up at the sky with red and swollen eyes, only felt a cold rising from the depths of his heart.

The bone chilling chill came out from the bottom of her heart, penetrated through her bones and blood, and broke through her skin, making her cold from head to foot.

After marrying Feng Qiyue, she always thought she had finally found her happiness.

But now it seems that maybe all this is wrong.

Because of her, her daughter also fell into the vortex of closing the home, which could not accommodate their mother and daughter.

Luo Yangyang received a call from Luo Ying after the last class in the morning.

As soon as he saw that the caller was his mother, Luo Yangyang's heart trembled.

She wanted to answer the phone quickly, but she was worried that she would hear some bad news after she answered the phone.

After hesitating for five or six seconds, Luo Yangyang carefully connected the phone: "Mom."

"Yang Yang, are you free at noon? Mom will pick you up and we'll have lunch together."

Luo Ying, who was driving to the film academy, said softly.

"If you have time, mom, I'll wait for you at the school gate."

Luo Yangyang, wearing a white T-shirt and cowboy shorts, stood in front of the teaching building.

Students pouring out of the teaching building either go to the canteen or to the school gate.

She was the only one standing motionless, and youyou was beside her.

Seeing that Luo Yangyang hung up, she quickly said, "what's the matter? Did aunt Luo tell you anything?"