Chapter 581 is not small

Lancelot's words are implying that everything should be canonized in moderation and not messed around.

Luo Yangyang instantly blushed because of Lancelot's words that implied a certain meaning, and even the roots of his ears turned red.

Feng Sheng's hands that played with Luo Yangyang's fingers were also suddenly, and then gently held Luo Yangyang's entire little hand little by little.

"I understand."

Feng Sheng looked at Lancelot and said with a serious look in his eyes.

He also didn't want Yang Yang to get pregnant so early, he hadn't enjoyed enough of the two-person world between the two, and he didn't want their lives to break into a little kid to disturb them.

Although the canonization was a certainty, he understood, but Lancelot looked at the canonization, and he was still a little worried in his heart.

This is not a question that I don't understand, but a question of whether I can restrain it!

Now that the father-daughter relationship between him and Yang Yang has not stabilized, it is not good for him to forcibly interfere in the relationship between the two of them.

Regarding the fact that he could only watch Luo Yangyang being canonized and abducted, Lancelot felt a deep helplessness from the depths of his heart.

If Yang Yang had been living by his side and growing up in front of his eyes since childhood.

If he dared to kidnap Yang Yang when she was so young, he would definitely break her leg!

Mrs. Feng came to the private villa early in the morning for only one purpose, that is, to take Luo Yangyang back to the ancient mansion of the Feng family to live.

But now that Luo Yangyang is not pregnant, there is no need for her to take Luo Yangyang back to live in the Feng family's ancient mansion.

Old Madam Feng came today, it can be said that she did not complete the task, but she also got two extremely important news.

After returning to the Feng family's ancient mansion, she went straight to the old man Feng's study.

"Old man, Luo Yangyang is not pregnant."

Mrs. Feng looked at the old man Feng who was standing behind the desk and was painting ink paintings, and opened her mouth to say.

"Not pregnant?"

The brush in the old man's hand paused heavily on the rice paper, and a surging ink painting was ruined on this brush.

"Yes, Sheng'er is lying to us, I have confirmed with the hospital on the way back, and the reply I got is indeed a misdiagnosis, Luo Yangyang is not pregnant."