There was a canonization before, and Amy was so good to Luo Yangyang in order to maintain her dignified and atmospheric image in front of the canonization.

Now, Luo Yangyang is her rival in love, and if she wants her to be good to Luo Yangyang, just think about it.

Feng Yihan looked at Amy, who was a little anxious to jump off the wall because of Luo Yangyang's refusal, and she snorted coldly in her heart.

Amy still doesn't know much about Mrs. Feng, and with Mrs. Feng here, she can't do anything to show off.

Especially this kind of bad limelight.

"You all go down!"

Old Madam Feng brushed away the hands that Feng Yihan was massaging on her shoulders.

Feng Yihan and Ai Mei were both surprised in their hearts, and they looked at the old lady one after another.

They still want to watch from the sidelines, and by the way, what does Mrs. Feng mean by this to talk to Luo Yangyang alone?

"Let you all get out! Can't hear you? ”

It had been several seconds since the words were spoken, and when Mrs. Feng saw that Feng Yihan and Amy were still standing still, her old face became gloomy.

"Grandma, I'll get out right away."

Feng Yihan knew that this was a sign before the old lady was going to get angry, where did she dare to delay, and walked out like oil on the soles of her feet.

Amy saw that Feng Yihan was gone, where did she have a reason to stay.

No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, he could only keep up with Feng Yihan's pace and go out.

"Close the door!" Amy walked behind, and she was about to step out of the hall when Old Madam Feng suddenly said.

Amy was halfway up and paused, then turned around and closed the carved wooden door.

"Yihan, did grandma talk to Luo Yangyang about anything important? Why kick us out? ”

Feng Yihan stood in the corridor on the second floor, and did not go downstairs, Amy walked towards her.

"How do I know?" Feng Yihan propped his hands on the balcony fence of the corridor.

As soon as she looked down, she saw a man in a black suit, sitting on a stone bench under the locust tree.

"Hey, who's that man? How could he be in the old lady's yard? ”

Amy also saw the horse wind under the locust tree.

"I don't know who it is, I shouldn't have seen it, but it seems to be a little familiar."