Chapter 408: Playing dumb riddles

"You don't go to work at this time, what's the matter with coming here?"

Feng Sheng snorted coldly in his heart, in front of Luo Yangyang, he did not expose Feng Heng's shameful behavior.

Feng Heng has fought with him for more than 20 years, and in countless battles, Feng Heng has never had the upper hand.

This time, he naturally won't let Feng Heng succeed.

"It's not true, I went to the company just now, and I heard that you were in a hurry to go home again as soon as you arrived at the company, so I came over to see if you needed my brother me to help me or something."

Feng Heng's demonic smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly bright, but his smile did not reach his eyes, and when he looked at Feng Sheng, a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Feng Sheng, as if soaked in the juice of a poisonous spider.

"You can also see, I have sound limbs, I haven't broken my hands and feet, I don't need help, you can go."

Feng Heng obviously gloated and came to see him laugh, the canonization voice was cold, and it was rare for a sentence to be so long.

Luo Yangyang's right hand was still held by the canon, and the two stood side by side.

But she looked at Feng Sheng and Feng Heng, she understood every word they said, and she could hear it clearly.

However, the more she listened, the more confused she became, and she couldn't understand what they were talking about, as if she was playing a dumb riddle.

Luo Yangyang originally wanted to listen to what kind of dumb riddles Feng Sheng and Feng Heng were playing, but her mobile phone rang at an inopportune time at this time.

The ringtone of her cell phone also attracted the attention of Feng Sheng and Feng Heng, and their eyes looked at her at the same time.

Luo Yangyang's eyes looked left and right at the two of them, and then she let go of the canonized hand, and she took her mobile phone and walked aside.

Feng Sheng and Feng Heng, I guess there is something else to say, so she still flashed aside to answer the phone.

Luo Yangyang took out the phone and found that it was Hua Yifei who called her.

Hua Yifei rarely calls her, she only calls when she has something, and it is not yet nine o'clock, and he called so early that Luo Yangyang thought of the news in the Nanbei Daily.

"Hey." Luo Yangyang picked up the phone.

"Yangyang, have you read the newspaper?" Hua Yifei was in his studio's office at this time.

On his desk, the North and South Daily was being placed.

"You mean the North and South Daily? I see it. Luo Yangyang looked back, and the voice of the canonization six or seven meters away was lowered a lot.

"Is it true?" Hua Yifei looked at the newspaper on the table, staring at a picture of what appeared to be a kiss on the newspaper, and after hesitating for three seconds, he asked.