Feng Sheng actually didn't want to leave, but Luo Yang Yang was already tempting to stand there barely, even if he didn't help her take a bath, if he looked at it again, he was worried that he would go off.

Seeing Feng Sheng walk out of the bathroom, Luo Yangyang's big eyes blinked several times, and after looking carefully, Feng Sheng didn't even look back, he really left.

As soon as the canonization left, Luo Yangyang stretched out her body and relaxed, but when she thought of the words she dropped when she left, her little face turned red again, and even the roots of her ears turned red with shame.

"Bastard! You think I want to be seen by you? Do you know that persecuting people doesn't threaten me to die? Luo Yangyang's little cheeks bulged with anger, and he snapped and turned on the shower hard.

The warm water spilled down, and I felt a lot more comfortable.

However, when Luo Yangyang looked down and saw the kiss marks on her body, there were so many dense numbers that she widened her eyes.

"Bastard, bastard! To be consecrated is a jerk! I still have classes, so how can I go out and meet people? After the shock, Luo Yangyang scolded and ran to the mirror.

When she saw that although there were many kiss marks on her body, there was no suspicious trace on the white neck, her heart could be regarded as relaxed.

"He's still a little sane." Luo Yangyang touched the slight shallow kiss marks on his collarbone, thinking that wearing a small round-neck sweatshirt should be able to cover it.

Ten minutes later, he went downstairs first.

When he went down, his father Feng Qiyue was already sitting at the dining table, reading the newspaper.

"Dad." Feng Sheng entered the restaurant, his cold face was no different from usual, and a cold face was not much warmer because the other party was his father.

Feng Qiyue raised his head from the newspaper, looked at the canonization and then looked at the expensive watch on his wrist, and after reading the watch, he raised his eyes to look at the canonization.

"Why is it so late today?" Feng Qiyue's warm eyes were a little surprised.

It's now seven o'clock, and for more than 20 years, his eldest son has never gone downstairs in the morning more than seven o'clock, or he has always been pinched and canonized, and he appeared downstairs on time at seven o'clock.

"I didn't sleep well last night." Thinking of the reason why he was late downstairs, Feng Sheng's eyebrows moved slightly, but he still sat on Feng Qiyue's right hand with an expressionless face.

Feng Qiyue looked at the canonization with deep meaning, and he didn't believe the explanation of the canonization at all.

The strong self-control of the canonization makes him, a father, often feel ashamed of himself, because the thing of being late without sleeping well can never happen to the canon.

But in the calm posture of the canonization and letting him look at it, Feng Qiyue couldn't understand the reason for the canonization for a while, so he went with him.

Not long after Feng Sheng opened his seat and sat down, a person came out of the kitchen, he turned his eyes and saw that it was Luo Ying, so he bowed his head slightly and said, "Aunt Luo, morning." ”

"Good morning." When Luo Ying saw the canonization, her face was filled with a gentle smile full of maternal love.

Although Feng Sheng never called her mother, this still couldn't stop her from paying full of maternal love to Feng Qiyue's children.

The children are so old, she and Feng Qiyue reorganized the family. It's normal for children to be unaccustomed to being reluctant to change their words, and Yang Yang doesn't seem to want to call Feng Qiyue his father, she understands, and Feng Qiyue also understands.

"Yang Yang, this kid, why hasn't he come down yet." Luo Ying just wanted to sit down, only to find that her daughter had not yet appeared, and asked the family to wait for her to be a junior, this little girl is really getting bigger and smaller.

As soon as Luo Yangyang walked to the door of the restaurant, she heard her mother talking to her, and hurriedly walked in a few steps: "Mom." ”

"Yangyang, come here, I'll be waiting for you alone." Luo Ying smiled softly and beckoned Luo Yangyang to her side.

Luo Yangyang stood at the end of the long dining table, not in a hurry, but looked at the other two lines of sight.

"Good morning, uncle." Luo Yangyang first looked at the gentle Feng Qiyue, and after nodding politely to say hello, then his scalp was numb and he looked at the saint who was staring at her coldly, "Big brother, good morning." ”