Lancelot's words were a hint of canonization that everything should be done enough and not mess around.
Luo Yangyang blushed instantly and even his ears turned red because of lanslot's implied words.
Feng Sheng played with the hands of Luo Yangyang's fingers. He also had a sudden meal, and then gently held Luo Yangyang's whole small hand bit by bit.
"I understand."
Feng Sheng looked at Lancelot and said seriously.
He doesn't want Yangyang to get pregnant so early. He hasn't enjoyed enough of their two person world. He doesn't want their life to break into a little child to disturb them.
Although the canonization was certain, he understood, Lancelot was still worried when he looked at the canonization.
It's a question of whether you understand it or not, but whether you can restrain it!
Now his father daughter relationship with Yang Yang has not stabilized, and he can't forcibly intervene in their relationship.
Lanslot felt a deep sense of helplessness about the fact that he could only watch Luoyang be canonized and run away.
If Yang Yang had been living by his side, he would have grown up in front of him since childhood.
If he dares to abduct her when Yang Yang is so young, he must break his legs!
The old lady Feng came to the canonized private villa early in the morning for only one purpose, that is, to take luoyangyang back to Feng's ancient residence.
But now that Luo Yangyang is not pregnant, she has no need to take Luo Yangyang back to the ancient house.
Old lady Feng didn't finish her task when she came today, but she also got two very important news.
After returning to Feng's ancient house, she went straight to Feng's study.
"Old man, Luoyang is not pregnant."
Mrs. Feng looked at Mr. Feng standing behind the desk and drawing ink paintings. She opened her mouth and said.
"Not pregnant?"
The brush in the old man's hand stung heavily on the rice paper, and a pair of surging ink painting was destroyed in this pen.
"Yes, Shenger is lying to us. I have confirmed with the hospital on my way back. The reply is really misdiagnosed. Luoyang is not pregnant."
Old lady Feng stood at her desk. She looked at old man Feng with a dignified look.
"The evil son of canonization! Since he lied to us that Luoyang was pregnant, why did he tell you that he was not pregnant?"
Hearing that Feng Sheng dared to deceive them even when he was pregnant, he was so angry that he shook his brush.
The half finished ink painting was destroyed in an instant after Mr. Feng lost it.
"I was thinking that he lied to us that luoyangyang was pregnant. It is estimated that he wanted us to accept luoyangyang. Now tell me that luoyangyang was not pregnant because he found a better way."
Old lady Feng looked at the ink painting spread out on the desk, and her eyes had a look of pity.
The old man seldom wants to draw. A good painting is so invalid.
"What better way? What other way can he go?"
Now, as long as the thought of canonization comes to mind, the old man's anger doesn't come anywhere, and all his anger rushes to his head.
That villain, he worked hard to cultivate him for more than 20 years. In the end, he didn't get any benefits!
Old lady Feng walked to old man Feng. She raised her hand and patted him on the back, smoothing the old man's breath:
"Don't be angry, old man. Today, I went to Shenger. I saw Luo Yangyang's biological father. He seems to have a big background."