Chapter 91: The action is too intimate

Luo Yangyang's two small hands squeezed tightly.

Feng Yi, is he really back?

In the dense crowd, the height of nearly 1.9 meters canonized is particularly conspicuous.

After Luo Yangyang's gaze locked on the back of Feng Sheng's head, he soon saw Feng Yi, who was proud of his height.

The two brothers embraced.

The canonization had her back to Luo Yangyang, and she couldn't see the canonization's expression.

What she can clearly see is Feng Yi's handsome face that is as warm as jade and makes people feel like a spring breeze.

is so dazzling and noble that it makes Luo Yangyang feel suffocated.

Feng Yi is really back.

Inevitably someone found out that something was abnormal, and Luo Yangyang sat down silently.

Because of the appearance of Feng Yi, the banquet hall is even more lively.

is incompatible with the atmosphere of the scene, and it is estimated that only Luo Yangyang is secretly depressed in the corner.

Feng Yi is back, what is she going to do?

Luo Yangyang stared at the empty plate on the coffee table, and sat in a daze for an unknown amount of time.

Raising her eyes to look at the still lively garden, she wanted to take one last look at Feng Yi, and then go back to her room.

Her big eyes rolled, and she searched around the large garden.

When she saw Feng Yi, she found that he was walking towards the corner where she was with a gentle smile.

Looking at each other, Luo Yangyang's heart tightened, could Feng Yi be coming for her?

As soon as she was nervous, Luo Yangyang wanted to leave, and her eyes flashed and she stood up quickly.

"Yangyang!" Feng Yi saw Luo Yangyang suddenly get up, as if he was leaving, and hurriedly called her.

Luo Yangyang's small body stiffened, his heart sank, and he was so nervous that he clenched his little fists, and his knuckles were white because he was too hard.

She calmed herself down and calmed down, and her nervous little face finally pulled up a sweet smile: "Senior Yi." ”

"I haven't seen you for a year, and we have grown up a lot." Feng Yi had already walked over, raised his hand and naturally rubbed Luo Yangyang's little head.

There seemed to be the warmth of his palms above his head, and Luo Yangyang looked at his face as warm as jade.

The smiling tenderness on the corner of his mouth made her blush unconsciously, and she lowered her little head shyly: "Hmm." ”

What to do, what to do.

My heart was beating so fast that I was about to jump out of my chest.

"Yangyang." Looking at Luo Yangyang, who was holding his head to him, Feng Yi pinched her chin and gently lifted her ruddy little face, "Welcome to the Feng family." ”

Luo Yangyang, who was forced to raise his face, saw Feng Yi's warm and serious eyes at a glance.