"What for?" Luo Yangyang immediately protected his chest with one hand, grabbed his collar with the other, and rolled over and curled up in the corner of the sofa.

This is in the ancient mansion of the Feng family!

How dare you make a mess of it?

"I just said, change your clothes." The canonization maintained the gesture of half-bending over to help Luo Yangyang change his clothes.

Luo Yangyang looked down at his clothes, plush jeans, down jacket, and the person looked a little bloated.

Although compared with Feng Yihan's outfit that still shows her legs in winter, her clothes are a little mediocre.

However, keeping warm is a great thing!

"My clothes are warm, I don't need to change!" Luo Yangyang raised his eyes and said firmly.

"Didn't I tell you?" Seeing this, the saint picked up the black flat box on the side and opened it, "On the day of the reunion dinner, do you want to wear a cheongsam?" ”

Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Sheng and opened the box handed to him, inside was a light blue silk dress, looking at the style, it really looked like a cheongsam.

"Why do you want to wear a cheongsam?" Luo Yangyang took the box suspiciously and picked up the light blue cheongsam lying inside.

The cheongsam was gently shaken away by Luo Yangyang, and then her big eyes were glaring.

"Sleeveless! In this winter, you can't freeze flat! Luo Yangyang held this silk cheongsam, which couldn't be thinner.

Just thinking about wearing such a cheongsam in the cold and scorching winter, she felt cold from her head to her feet.

She is not Feng Yihan, she is not so frost-resistant!

"The rules of the family, the old man is retro, what can be done?" Feng Sheng took out the clothes in another box, looked at Luo Yangyang and said, "I still have to wear a tunic suit." ”

Playing starts with the memory of canonization, and the family is closed for the New Year, and the only one that remains unchanged every year.

Before the reunion dinner in the Chinese New Year's Eve, the man put on a Zhongshan suit and the woman put on a cheongsam, and took a family photo at the gate.

365 days a year, 364 days without going home or making a phone call.

Only on this day, if he doesn't come back, the old man can peel his skin.

"Poof-" Luo Yangyang looked at the dark blue tunics in Fengsheng's hand, imagining what he would look like in a tunic, and suddenly laughed with a pop, "Hahaha-"

On weekdays, what she sees the most is the appearance of the canonization in a suit, even if she occasionally wears casual clothes on weekends, it is also dark.

The tunic suit, she really hasn't seen him wear it, it will definitely open her eyes.

"Isn't it funny?" Luo Yangyang smiled too presumptuously, and his face was slightly dark.