The blue tendons in the corners of his forehead throbbed violently, and Luo Tianfeng looked at the man next to Luo Tian and couldn't help grinding his teeth.

"Looks like Miss Tilt has arrived." The voice as light as the breeze came, ethereal and elusive.

Those deep eyes, staring at the people who stopped at the door, and the flames burning in those dark eyes, the pale thin lips slowly rose.

She was able to react this way, and it seemed that she hadn't forgotten him.

Everyone in the courtyard looked at the door, and when the white figure came into view, everyone was stunned.

They......

was all named, of course, Luo Tianfeng came in generously, but when the figure became clearer and clearer, there were more and more black lines on her forehead.

Who can tell her why this guy is also dressed in white!

No, why did I choose a white one!

The whole courtyard, just her and his clothes were white, and there were no patterns, in short...... It always seemed like she was dressed as a couple.

Thinking of this, Luo Tianfeng had the urge to rush back and change his clothes again.

But seeing the smile in those eyes, she endured it again.

Retracting his gaze from him, Luo Tianfeng looked at Luo Tian, and was about to speak, when Luo Tian walked in front of her first.

"Tilting the wind, this one is the son of the wind!" Sharp eyes with thick warnings.

They found out that this Feng Gongzi was a member of the Feng family, and he went to Fengyun Town to recuperate, and the Feng family treated him with great courtesy, and he almost didn't offer it as a god.

This is a very strange phenomenon, how could the Feng family treat a side branch like this!

Feng Jinghong may not have heard of it, but they know another person - Jinghong Gongzi!

Wind?

Luo Tianfeng frowned, the people of the Feng family? When the people of the Feng family come to the Luo family, will the Luo family greet them with such a big pomp?

The wind? It seems that these three words have been heard somewhere.

Wind, wind, wind...... Son-in-law, Feng Jinghong!

Luo Tianfeng raised his eyes, his face was as usual, and he looked directly at Luo Tian.

Feng Jinghong!

Feng, Feng is the surname of the country in the east, he is a royal person!

"Got it." She replied lightly.

It didn't seem to be abnormal, as if he didn't understand Luo Tian's words.

"Go sit down." Luo Tian pointed to the vacant place next to Luo Wufang and returned to his place.

Impatience crossed Luo Tianfeng's face, and he turned and walked over.

Seeing Luo Wufeng's resentful face, as if he owed her millions, Luo Tianfeng's face also turned cold.

Seeing that guy, she was not in a good mood, and Luo Wufang was like he owed her millions from the moment she entered the door.

"Luo Wufang, you say, should I gouge out your eyes as a ball?" Luo Tingfeng sat down and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

Luo Wufang's face turned pale before he withdrew his gaze.

With his hands clenched, the resentment towards Luo Qianfeng in his heart was even greater.

She must, she must kill Luo Tianfeng!

"Master Luo, are you here now?" Feng Jinghong smiled, his tone was friendly, how do you look at how he is a handsome son.

"Yes." Luo Tian pulled out a smile and nodded in response.

When the son of Jinghong came to the Luo family, he didn't even know why.

"Okay." Feng Jinghong replied and stood up suddenly.

Glancing around, he saw a figure not far away, his thin lips arcing deeper, and he strode over.

Everyone looked forward in the direction he was walking, and when the white figure came into view, their eyes were filled with astonishment.

What he's looking for is - Luo Dumping!