Anna?

Luo Yangyang looked at the woman facing them in the direction, with short hair and heroic eyebrows, not Anna or who.

How did she end up here?

Luo Yangyang, who had doubts, blinked his big eyes, held the little hand of the canonization, and subconsciously tightened a little.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Seeing Anna and John sitting face to face, the canonization instantly understood what was going on, and sensing Luo Yangyang's nervousness, he comforted softly.

"Hmm."

Luo Yangyang tilted his head slightly and glanced at Feng Sheng, and nodded in response.

She believes in canonization, has always believed in it, and she firmly believes that she and canonization will be together in the end.

But she can also imagine that the process is not expected to be so smooth.

The gray-haired John sat across from Anna, and when he saw Anna looking in the direction of the door, he looked back.

Seeing Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang walking in hand together, it was the first time he had met Luo Yangyang, and he couldn't help but take a few serious glances at her.

John's gaze seemed to have a scanning function, and when he looked at it, Luo Yangyang only felt a pillar of light shining in the darkness, making her have nothing to hide.

"Grandpa."

The canonist led Luo Yang Yang over, and he stood at the coffee table, some seats next to John and Anna.

After greeting John, Feng Sheng's cold eyes rolled, and he looked at Anna on the side and nodded as a greeting, but he didn't make a sound.

"Call Grandpa."

After saying hello, he didn't forget Luo Yangyang beside him, and said to her in a normal volume that could be heard by John and Anna.

"......" Luo Yangyang, who was staring at by John, didn't dare to look at the canonization, she grabbed the canonization harder, and then bent down slightly to say hello, "Hello grandpa." ”

John is full of gray hair, although he looks older than Old Man Feng, he is energetic, and his spirit seems to be a little better than Old Man Feng.

The other party's scrutinizing eyes were too aggressive, and after Luo Yangyang looked at him a few times, he didn't dare to look at him anymore.

"Sit down."

John casually gestured to the two-seater sofa next to him.

Westerners look at the faces of Orientals, and there will always be some deviations in age-reduction.

After John examined Luo Yangyang, he couldn't help but mutter.