Chapter 242: I'm Not Afraid With You
"I'm not afraid of you with me." Luo Yangyang's hand around the neck of the saint was even tighter.
If the relationship between the two is really exposed, how can she not be afraid.
As long as she thought of her mother's shocked look at this, she was already ashamed.
But.
Thinking that no matter how difficult and bitter it was, the canonization would still stand by her side, she was not so afraid.
"Hmm." Feng Sheng also hugged the little thing in his arms, patted her little head, and comforted her carefully, "There's nothing to be afraid of, everything has me." β
Those ups and downs, just let him stop them, he won't let her get hurt in any way.
I won't let her hear those vulgar and vicious words.
She just needs to be in his arms and accompany him with peace of mind.
After the two sat in their arms and crooked for a while, the saint stood up.
Luo Yangyang looked at the tall figure he walked to the side, and suddenly said, "Did I tell you that you are particularly handsome in a tunic suit." β
"Nope." Feng Sheng turned around and looked at her with a slight raised eyebrow, "It's not too late to say now." β
"Too narcissistic and careful to be struck by lightning." Seeing the narcissistic arrogant look of the canon, Luo Yangyang smiled angrily.
God is too partial to canonization, not to mention being handsome and handsome, and being so good at making money, there is really no harm if there is no comparison.
"Who told you it's narcissistic? I call it self-confidence. Looking at Luo Yangyang's sweet smile with a happy smile, the corners of Feng Sheng's mouth were slightly hooked and he chuckled.
"Isn't overconfidence narcissistic." Luo Yangyang continued.
Feng Sheng wanted to make a call, took out his mobile phone, and Luo Yangyang looked at the dingdong cat blue fat man he had posted on his mobile phone so far, and he was embarrassed.
When he is canonized at work, or in a meeting, he will definitely encounter a situation where someone calls him.
In front of so many business elites, in front of a large group of big men, how could he be embarrassed to take out his mobile phone to answer the phone?
With such a naΓ―ve cartoon pattern, with his identity as the president of the Feng family, doesn't he feel very faceless?
After Feng Sheng finished talking on the phone, Luo Yangyang, who was nesting on the sofa and hugging a pillow, said, "Holy bastard, do you want to consider tearing the blue fat man off?" β
Every time she saw him take out his mobile phone, she felt like she couldn't bear to look at it directly.
I really don't know what I thought at the beginning, but I guess my brain was pumped, so I impulsively pasted the blue fat man on his mobile phone.