Chapter 239: What the hell is he trying to do
Feng Heng's words were really like depth charges, which made everyone in the hall suspicious.
When everyone looked at Luo Yangyang and the canonization, their eyes also looked a little more.
As Feng Sheng said just now, he did not accidentally kiss Luo Yangyang because of Feng Heng, and they saw these and understood them.
However, look at him still holding Luo Yangyang's hand tightly.
The gesture of care was too obvious, and they could all see it, and they couldn't say that it was fake.
The Feng family all know that the canonization has a cold temperament, and he is cold to his younger siblings, and he can't talk about any enthusiasm.
However, since he was a child, he has been cold and cold, why is he so good to Luo Yangyang?
In the plum garden before, he led Luo Yangyang out, but they all saw it.
They also want to know why canonization is so good to Luo Yangyang, who is not his own sister.
After all, there is also a Feng Yihan, and the time she and the canonization have been under the same roof for 20 years, and the canonization is not good for Feng Yihan on weekdays.
Luo Yangyang's hand that was being held suddenly grabbed hard, and his heart was lifted again.
With a casual sweep of his gaze, all Luo Yangyang saw was a scrutinizing gaze.
The Feng family's gaze was too sharp, as if they already knew the true relationship between her and the canon.
She didn't dare to meet their scrutiny at all, and while panicking in her heart, she tried her best to retract her gaze calmly, and silently lowered her eyes without leaving a trace.
If the relationship between the two is exposed like this......
Luo Yangyang didn't even dare to think about the consequences.
I can only hypnotize myself in my heart over and over again, and I have said that he will solve it, and he must have a way.
Feng Sheng shook Luo Yangyang's hand back vigorously, and when he silently comforted her, he looked at Feng Heng and smiled coldly.
"Who do I want to be nice to, do I need your consent?" After Feng Sheng finished speaking to Feng Heng, he turned to look at the others with cold eyes, "I'm good to Luo Yangyang, do you have any opinions?" ”
At this moment, Feng Sheng did not deliberately restrain his powerful aura, and the cold low pressure surged out from him like a tsunami, and the powerful and terrifying aura made everyone retract their gaze, not daring to look at the two of them again.
Feng Heng's peach blossom eyes narrowed suddenly, and directly narrowed into a thin slit.
The entire Feng family, whether it is the style of doing things, the iron and bloody wrists, or the momentum of not being angry and arrogant, is the one that is most like the old man, and there are quite signs that the blue is better than the blue.