Upstairs is the forbidden area of Feng Yihan. She looks at Luo Yangyang who is kind to help, but she can't help thinking, is Luo Yangyang swaggering with her?
Knowing that she can't go up, I have to stimulate her. It's not so ostentatious.
"Have you been waiting long? Have you had breakfast?"
Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Yihan. They were polite. She didn't stand or sit.
Feng Yihan said he was humble to her and said he wanted to get along well with her.
She wants to get along well with Feng Yihan, but her growth environment is different from that of Feng Yihan, and they have broken down before.
Now they are standing face to face. She can feel some embarrassment in the atmosphere, but she really doesn't know what to say to Feng Yihan to ease the embarrassment.
"It didn't take long. I just waited." Luo Yangyang didn't sit, Feng Yihan didn't sit down directly, and continued to stand, "you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Go and have it."
Feng Yihan naturally remembers that she told Luo Yangyang to get along well.
She also really wanted to get along well with Luo Yang.
But maybe today, the two people's appearance methods are different. The huge gap between the high and low makes Feng Yihan's mentality faint and unbalanced.
She has been the apple of Feng's eye since childhood, but now, even her second brother, who loves her most, hasn't informed her of his birthday back home.
She didn't know her second brother was back until she heard from her father in the morning.
On the other hand, Luo Yangyang is just a drag bottle brought into Feng's house by her stepmother. Now she has become Feng's family. Everyone likes her.
Even her best second brother fell to Luoyang.
"Then sit down and I'll have breakfast."
Feng Yihan kept staring at Luo Yangyang. Luo Yangyang was so uncomfortable that he found an excuse and left.
Feng Yihan sat down with a surging mood, holding a warm glass to warm his hands, staring at a little on the table, as if he was distracted.
At the moment of thinking, Feng Yihan appeared a pair of white sneakers, women's shoes, in the field of vision from the corner of his eye.
Thought it was Luo Yangyang who came back from breakfast, she looked up, but was stunned when she saw each other's strange faces.
"Who are you?"
After being stunned, Feng Yihan's face pulled down.
There are always only men in brother's private villa. After he is with Luo Yangyang, only Luo Yangyang will come occasionally.
Who is this woman now?
Even the eyes of the young woman are very beautiful, but they look very beautiful.
Such a pair of eyes alone is enough to hook people. If you grow up, you have to hook the soul of men.
"Who are you?"
Mo'an looked at Feng Yihan and asked a strange question.
Brother Yaquan told her that there would be no other women in the villa except sister Yangyang. Even the floor sweepers were uncles, not aunts.
She hasn't seen a woman outside Luoyang since she lived in.
"You won't be brought back by Feng Yi?"
Feng Yihan suddenly thought of something. His hand holding the water cup was suddenly tightened, as if he were going to pinch and explode it.
The second brother didn't tell her when he returned home. Did Jinwo Tibetan Jiao find a new lover?
Mo'an's flirtatious appearance made Feng Yihan afraid. When she thought of this layer, her hostility to mo'an suddenly appeared.
"You say brother Fengyi? Who are you, brother Fengyi?"
Mo'an thought carefully. After realizing that Feng Yihan looked at her with unfriendly eyes, she naturally wouldn't answer each other's questions obediently, and asked back along the pole.