Su Fan looked at You You without speaking, and You You looked at him several times.

Then, she looked at Luo Yangyang with a smile, and her position was not firm at all: "No." ”

Luo Yangyang looked at You You speechlessly, You You was pit her nine times out of ten.

Now that the canonization is not there, she doesn't bother to pursue it.

If he was to make trouble with her after going back, he would naturally know that he and Su Fan had never met.

When I went back in the evening, I didn't say anything but do it tirelessly.

The next morning, Luo Yangyang looked at his phone and found that Su Fan had sent him a text message at three o'clock in the morning.

Su Fan: 'Yangyang, our life will get better and better, it will be. ’

Luo Yangyang stared at his phone for a long time, over and over again, studying Su Fan's text messages word by word.

What does Su Fan mean by this?

What is he trying to express?

Luo Yangyang pondered for a long time, but he didn't understand what Su Fan's text message meant.

Vaguely, she estimated that it had something to do with canonization, so she didn't ask, and only replied with an 'um'.

Su Fan, who was so hungover that he had a splitting headache, only found out after he received Luo Yangyang's text message.

He was drunk and unconscious last night, and actually sent a text message to Luo Yangyang.

After carefully checking the text message and finding that there were no flaws, he was glad that he was not drunk and messaging.

One dark and windy night.

After the passion, he hugged Luo Yangyang, and said in a hoarse voice: "My birthday the day after tomorrow." ”

"Oh." Luo Yangyang was so tired that his whole body was sore, and after finding a comfortable position in the arms of the saint, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

"......" canonization waited for a while, and did not wait for the second half of Luo Yangyang's sentence.

He looked down and saw that Luo Yangyang was already asleep in his arms.

Under the dim moonlight projected outside the window, Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang's quiet and sleeping little face, and his cold brows couldn't help but soften.

"Little things." Brushing her sweaty hair behind her ears, the canonized murmur unconsciously carried a hint of pampering.

The day of the canonization.

In the large garden of the Feng family's villa, the servants arranged the venue, and the people came and went all day long.

Luo Yangyang looked down from the balcony on the third floor, and the more he looked at it, the heavier his mood became.

The canonization feast is held in the garden, and it is said that many important people come in the evening.

Luo Yangyang was nervous when she thought about it, could she sneak away and not attend?

There was a sudden knock at the door, and Luo Ying's voice also sounded: "Yangyang." ”

"Mom." Luo Yangyang turned around, and her mother stood outside the door she hadn't closed.

"Your eldest brother sent a dress back, come and try to see if it fits."

Luo Ying entered the room with a large black box in her hand.

Luo Yangyang, who was lazily lying on the balcony railing, straightened up suddenly.

Why did you give her a dress?

What if it fits too well and is suspected by my mother?

Luo Ying saw Luo Yangyang standing still, so she urged: "What are you doing standing on the balcony stupidly?" Come on in. ”

Luo Yangyang was distracted, and said softly as he entered: "Mom, can I not attend my eldest brother's birthday party?" ”

On Chun Yucheng's birthday, she had an accident because of Ye Shayan.

Moreover, the young people invited tonight must be the same people as Chun Yucheng's birthday.

This time it was at home, and she didn't want anything unexpected that would make people doubt her relationship with the canonization.

"Not participating?" Luo Ying looked at her daughter puzzled, "Why?" ”