Feng Sheng fiddled with Luo Yang's soft hair and gently stirred it for a while.

"For years."

There was a sigh in the voice of canonization.

“……”

Luo Yang looked at him without blinking and didn't interrupt his train of thought.

Even if the canonization didn't say, she could feel it.

No matter he or Yaquan or Chunyu Cheng, from their attitude of caring for mo'an, they know that mo'an's sister has weight for them.

"Ten years ago, MOI blocked a bullet for me and didn't rescue it."

The canonization turned over and lay flat again. A pair of cold eyes recalling the past moved slightly.

Time passed quickly. Now when I think about it, it was almost ten years ago.

That year, he was less than 20 years old. For him at that time, there was nothing he could do to watch his companions leave, and the blow could not be small.

“……”

Luoyang can really feel that the mood of canonization is low.

That man's name is MOI?

Or just to stop him

Ten years ago, the canonization was only 16 or 17 years old, right?

Are you going to wander in a hail of bullets before you are an adult?

The eyes of canonization are deep, and the dark eye waves condense the ceiling.

In the twenty-six years before he knew her, Luo Yangyang suddenly found that she knew very little about him.

And his life in the first 26 years seemed beyond her imagination.

Or, no matter how she imagined, the growing up years of canonization were much more difficult than she thought.

Looking at such canonization, Luoyang was more and more distressed.

Luo Yangyang leaned over silently, his head resting on his shoulder, and his arms hugged his waist tightly.

His past, she can't participate.

In the future, no matter what happens, she will spend it with him.

"She's important, I see."

Luo Yangyang didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't deny it. When she said this, her tone was sour.

In the canonization of life, there was once a woman who occupied an important position, which made her very uncomfortable.

Very uncomfortable.

Although the other party has died, she is just uncomfortable.

“……”

Luo Yangyang's tone, the canonization heard something wrong.

Hold her delicate little chin and lift her little face.

As soon as the canonization looked, sure enough, even the small mouth was slightly pursed.

"What do you think? MOI is just a simple subordinate. Here, she is the same as Yaquan and has no other messy relationship."

Knowing that his little thing was wrong, Feng Sheng explained funny.

Moi was once an important, but only a working partner.

Never work or live with him.

"Really?" Luo Yangyang laughed when she saw the canonization, and the atmosphere seemed not so low. She turned over and sat on his waist, "I don't believe it."

When Jiang Haifeng kidnapped her to the suburbs, she knew one thing indirectly.

There are many subordinates of canonization. Those who can work with him must be excellent.

Compared with Yaquan, MOI is naturally excellent.

Excellent heterosexuals work with each other all day. Can canonization really have no crooked mind?

"I should have told you that you are my first love."

Feng Sheng looked at sitting across him, wearing a thin black silk suspender Nightgown, regardless of how ambiguous her posture was, so he had no choice but to appease her.

"You said, but..." Luo Yangyang, wearing a nightgown, slowly leaned down and approached him. "Before me, you didn't care about other women?"