"Are you worried about Carl that they will catch me and threaten Lancelot to marry Alexander's sister?"
They haven't seen each other for several days. Luo Yangyang's body tilted and his small head rested on the sanctified shoulder.
At the same time, he looked down and landed on the white and tender face of Luoyang.
As soon as he lowered his head, the cool lips stuck to his smooth forehead.
Suddenly, the soft touch on her forehead made her big eyes bend slightly and the corners of her mouth lift a sweet arc.
It's good. Although they can't be together every day, she can see him when she wants to see the canonization. It's also good.
After the canonization, the powerful arm, like an iron arm, passed through the knee socket of Luoyang.
Put your other hand around her waist, pick her up and put her on your lap.
While Luo Yangyang was picked up, he subconsciously put his hand around the sanctified neck.
Feng Sheng always likes to pick her up in a sudden attack. She has been used to being immune to shock.
"Baby, don't worry, I won't let others hurt you."
The canonization pressed Luo Yang's cerebellar bag melon on his neck fossa, and the palm gently stroked the back of her head.
Canonization was associated with Ye Shayan from Carl's topic.
Remembering the injuries Ye Shayan had done to her, he only felt that such a small lesson was too cheap for ye Shayan to let her go.
"I'm fine. Don't worry."
Luo Yangyang thought that the canonization was worried about Carl and Alexander, and they would continue to catch her.
Her cerebellar pocket melon rubbed against the neck fossa of the canonization, and her soft hair scratched the neck of the canonization.
She tilted her head slightly and kissed the canonized neck with a mouthful.
Although she has no way to compete with the powerful Alexander and Carl.
But she will be more careful in the future. She won't fall into their trap so easily.
Fengsheng's neck was kissed with a thrill, and Luo Yangyang's words comforted him in turn, which made him laugh angrily and funny.
She should be the one who needs to be comforted, right?
"By the way, holy bastard." Holding the canonized Luo Yangyang tightly, he suddenly pushed him away. "When I came out, I met my grandfather in the corridor. He asked me what major I studied, as if he wanted me to go to school in the three British Islands."
"What do you think? Do you want to go to school in the three British islands or go back to DIDU?"
Feng Sheng grabbed Luo Yang's small hands and played with them gently.
"I haven't thought about it yet."
Luo Yangyang shook his head gently, and the long horsetail shook left and right behind him.
To be exact, she has never thought about it.
She would have promised Lancelot to come to the three British Islands with a pure attitude of coming to play.
She really didn't think about staying here carefully.
"Then think about it. It's not urgent. The summer vacation will not end for some time."
Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yang's ten fingers as white as jade and as thin as green onions. He couldn't help but kiss them.
"What do you think? Do you want me to go to school here or go back to DIDU?"
Luo Yangyang looked down and kissed the canonization of her fingers. She didn't pull back her hand and let him play with it.
"Is there any need to ask? Of course I want you to stay in the three British islands so that you can accompany me."
When Feng Sheng raised his cold eyes, the look on his eyebrows and corners of his eyes was completely 'what you said is nonsense!'