"You don't have to say I'll take good care of her." Feng Qiyue road.
He will take good care of his wife.
"Can you tell me how many years you and Luo Ying have known each other?"
Looking at Feng Qiyue, who was gentle and gentle, Lancelot suddenly became curious.
In those years, he used all kinds of means to chase Luo Ying, and finally moved her heart.
Feng Qiyue looks so gentle. He won't do anything too special and violent when he pursues others, right?
If he used to describe it with enthusiasm like fire, Feng Qiyue was as indifferent as water.
After so many years, Luo Ying unexpectedly fell in love with people with completely different temperament from him.
"Five years."
After thinking for a while, Feng Qiyue decided to tell Lancelot that there was nothing to hide.
"I've known her for five years and got married last year, which means you pursued her for four years?"
Lancelot's hands slipped into his suit trouser pockets.
Thinking of Feng Qiyue chasing Luo Ying for four years before he married her, Lancelot suddenly balanced himself.
Compared with Feng Qiyue's four years, his four weeks were too short.
But what makes Lancelot sad is that he chased Luo Ying for four weeks, but let Luo Ying wait for him for 20 years.
The more he thought, the more heartache he felt. He missed a good woman.
"What? Is there a problem?"
Even though loth's eyes were dark and proud, they seemed to disappear from loth's eyes.
It seems a little long to pursue a person for four years. Lancelot is proud. Is his time to pursue Luo Ying shorter than him?
What if it's shorter than him?
Luo Ying didn't end up with Lancelot. Luo Ying chose him.
"There is no problem. Maybe you are more suitable for Luo Ying than me."
Lancelot said this very sincerely.
Compared with him, Feng Qiyue obviously looks more suitable to live.
After Lancelot finished, there was an elevator next to him. The elevator door just opened. Without saying goodbye to Feng Qiyue, he turned and entered another elevator.
Feng Qiyue looked at Lancelot who said he would leave. As soon as he turned his direction, he walked towards Luo Ying's ward.
Of course, he is the most suitable for Luo Ying. Otherwise, how could Luo Ying choose him.
After Feng Sheng resigned as president of Feng, he is now free to raise fish and water flowers at home every day.
No, in the back garden of his private villa.
In the bright afterglow of the sunset, Luoyang was watering the flowers, while Fengsheng took a camera and candidly photographed her not far from her.
Lancelot looked at the harmonious and beautiful scene not far away, and his mood was also better.
Feng Sheng noticed Lancelot's approach. When the other party approached, he finally put down the "click click" and kept shooting Luoyang's camera.
"Just came back from the hospital?"
Feng Sheng glanced at Lancelot, inquired, and bowed his head to fiddle with the photos he had just secretly taken.
"Yes."
Lancelot nodded and then looked 20 meters away. He was squatting on the ground and pouring unknown flowers on Luoyang.
"Canonization." Looking at carefully watering the flowers, he didn't seem to see luoyangyang who came over. Lancelot's eyes closed, his eyes looked seriously at the canonization and said, "if I want to take Yangyang to the three British Islands, do you think she will agree?"
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