Chapter 167: A shy
"Why do you ask?" Feng Heng asked Luo Yangyang in a mocking tone, "It's like I'm going to sell you." ”
"......" Luo Yangyang turned his eyes away from Feng Heng.
She was just worried that Feng Heng would have bad intentions.
Feng Heng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was reluctant to speak, and smiled evilly and started the Maserati who was pulling the wind.
The car made a drifting U-turn, arrogantly raised a puff of dust, and drove away from the set in style.
After seeing Feng Heng leave, Bubbles was in a low mood.
He turned his head, but saw Hua Yifei in a trance: "Director, what are you watching?" ”
Bubbles looked at him and found that Hua Yifei was staring at the direction where Feng Heng had left.
"......" Hua Yifei didn't speak.
He just felt that whether it was canonization or consecration, these two men from the Feng family seemed to be plotting against Luo Yangyang.
Hey, hope was his delusion.
After Bubbles retracted her gaze, she grabbed Hua Yifei's arm with a hook of her left hand, and smiled shyly: "Director Hua, what do you think of Feng Heng?" ”
Feng Heng?
Hua Yifei's lazy eyes slanted, taking in the shy look of Bubbles.
Hua Yifei, who understood something in an instant, was ashamed to break off the hand that was holding his arm with the bubble first, and then said lightly: "It's not good." ”
As for Feng Heng's playboy brother, if Bubbles is looking for Feng Heng, it is better to find the field clerk in their crew, at least it is reliable.
"Why not? Don't you think Feng Heng is particularly handsome? Bubbles asked after Hua Yifei unrelentingly.
He has been empty for so long, and he finally fell in love with a man, why didn't he look at him one by one.
"Shuai didn't think that Feng Heng's male costume as a woman must be very beautiful." Hua Yifei swore that he had absolutely no intention of slandering what he said.
It's really because Feng Heng's face is too demonic, and even he may not be able to hold it when he wears a wig.
"He's handsome! Stylish! It's not beautiful! Bubbles protested vehemently, "You all have problems with your aesthetics!" Feng Heng's temperament is handsome! Cool one! ”
"......" Hua Yifei could only comfort himself, the bubble was in the eyes of a lover, "What you say is what it is." ”
Luo Yangyang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window, and there was no sign of opening at all.
"Little Sister Feng." Feng Heng called.
There were only two people in the car for "......", but Luo Yangyang was still two seconds slow before he realized that Feng Heng was calling her.
"My surname is Luo!" Luo Yangyang was finally willing to look at Feng Heng squarely, "I'm not called Feng Xiaomei." ”