Luo Yangyang knew that once she entered the bathroom, she could not escape the magic of canonization.

She didn't want to escape, but before she finished, the canonization kissed in such a hurry.

When they came out of the bathroom and fought several rounds in bed.

Luo Yangyang was so tired that he fell asleep and completely forgot what to say to Feng Sheng.

Because he heard the news he didn't want to hear, Feng Yihan ran out of Feng's house.

It was dark and windy at night. She drove Maserati down the street. In the busy city center, her speed may exceed the speed at any time.

"Luo Yangyang, Luo Yangyang..."

Feng Yihan stared angrily at the front of the car. Luo Yangyang's name jumped out from between her teeth.

She can't compare with Luoyang in the end.

She looks more beautiful and has a better figure than Luo Yangyang. She grew up in Fengjia since childhood. Where is she inferior to Luo Yangyang?

Why did the canonization take a fancy to her!

In her restless mood, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the rapidly retrogressive scene on the roadside.

Subconsciously stepping on the brake, Feng Yihan's car stopped at the roadside and looked in the rearview mirror.

It's Feng Yi.

He and moan walked side by side, talking and laughing.

Looking at this scene, Feng Yihan was suddenly heartbroken.

In the past, Feng Yi never accompanied others on the street except her.

Feng Yihan, who was more and more angry, pushed open the door and got off.

"Brother Yi, can we really go to the three British Islands tomorrow?"

Mo'an holds an ice cream cone in his hand, and Xiyi's eyes twinkle at Feng Yi.

"Well, you're looking forward to it?"

Feng Yi nodded and smiled.

Under the neon lights on the street, mo'an's face reflects a colorful halo, just as she has just set out and has a colorful future.

"Of course! I haven't been abroad yet."

Mo'an smiled with embarrassment.

She likes the feeling of chatting with Feng Yi, relaxed and comfortable, making people comfortable from inside to outside.

"Brother Yi, you won't sell me when you go abroad?"

Although looking forward to it, mo'an was still a little nervous. He grabbed Feng Yi's sleeve and joked with a smile.

Mo'an trusts Feng Yi, not afraid that he will sell her, but because he is too eager to feel that it is not true.

"Now that you've said that, I think you can try to sell it. Maybe you can sell it for a lot of money."

Feng Yi's chest shook slightly with a smile and patted mo'an's head to comfort her.

In fact, mo'an's character is very good. Like all naive girls, she is also a good girl with simple mind.

She just wants a warm and reliable home.

"Annoying! Brother Yi is clearly not bad for money!"

Mo'an smiled very happily, and the backhand patted Feng Yi.

"Second brother."

In mo'an's hearty laughter, Feng Yihan didn't have the slightest temperature sound, and indifference sounded.

“……”

Mo'an's laughter suddenly stopped. Looking for the sound, he saw Feng Yihan coming and standing in front of them.

Feng Yihan's face was very bad and gloomy.

"Yihan."

After seeing Feng Yihan, Feng Yi took back his hand from mo'an's head.

“……”

Feng Yi's address made Feng Yihan look worse.

In the past, Feng Yi called her Han, but now she also Han. You can hear the strange feeling in it.

"Second brother, I'm in a bad mood. Can you accompany me?"

Feng Yihan never looked at mo'an, as if she didn't exist.