Chapter 222: Dating

Feng Sheng looked at Feng Yi and replied lukewarmly: "What's the matter with me?" ”

Feng Yihan was still in front of him, slandering the little thing for burning her, and wanted him to go to her?

No way.

"......" Although he knew in his heart that the canonization would be this answer, Feng Yi still stuffed his heart, "When I didn't say it." ”

After that.

Feng Yihan didn't know if it was because of her weak heart or other reasons, she never returned to Feng's house after she was hospitalized with an excuse for burns.

It wasn't until the eve of the Chinese New Year that she returned to the Feng family.

Luo Yangyang would meet her except when he was eating, and he tried to avoid her the rest of the time, and the two did not have any conflicts.

On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the whole family was happily reunited.

Feng Qiyue took the family back to the Feng family's ancient house, a large private garden located on the bank of the Imperial Capital River.

A large area of green bamboo is planted around the garden, isolating the hustle and bustle of the city and enveloping the entire old house in a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

The Chinese retro architecture is surging with atmosphere, and each corridor exudes a strong ancient charm.

In the bustling and lively city, I suddenly saw such an intoxicating ancient building that exudes a heavy sense of history.

Luo Yangyang fell in love with this ancient mansion at a glance.

"Do you like it here?" In the long corridor, the canonization came from behind Luo Yangyang.

Luo Yangyang turned around, and the canonization of the straight suit came into view.

He stood tall and walked towards her without hurrying.

In the ancient cloister printed with window flowers, he seems to have walked out of the historical picture scroll, splitting the long river of history, and only coming for her every year.

There were only two people in the quiet cloister.

Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Sheng with a shallow smile, and when he approached, his eyes were full of delicate tenderness: "I like it." ”

likes this ancient mansion, and when she thinks that she has grown up in this ancient mansion since she was a child, she inexplicably feels that she likes it more.

"I like it too." Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, the saint leaned over and pecked lightly on Luo Yangyang's forehead.

"Don't make a fuss!" Luo Yangyang hurriedly raised his hand and pushed it on the chest of the canon, and looked around in panic with a pair of big eyes, "It's troublesome to be seen." ”

In Feng's villa, there are relatively few good and bad people, and as soon as the door of the two people is closed, basically no one disturbs.

But in this Feng family's ancient mansion, she saw a lot of servants before, maybe at the end of the corridor, someone was pruning flowers and plants.