Chapter 228: Changing Clothes
Luo Yangyang, who stopped suddenly, only stopped for a moment and immediately walked away again.
If Feng Yi hadn't observed very little, he wouldn't have noticed that she suddenly stopped.
Just when Feng Yi was suspicious in his heart, Luo Yangyang suddenly pulled out his hand vigorously.
Feng Yi's hand suddenly emptied, and he subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at it.
Luo Yangyang's hand was put back in her coat pocket, and looking at her with her head down and walking with her head down, Feng Yi suddenly stopped.
Luo Yangyang took a few steps forward, only to find that Feng Yi did not follow along.
She turned around, blinked her big eyes, and looked at him as if she was puzzled: "Second brother, what's wrong?" ”
Although Feng Yi won't think about it, she will think a lot!
Walking hand in hand with Feng Yi, she will be embarrassed.
I just hope he doesn't ask such an awkward question.
Looking at Luo Yangyang's pure and clear eyes, Feng Yi looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and then a moist smile pulled up at the corner of his mouth: "It's nothing." ”
After Feng Yi safely sent Luo Yangyang back to the consecrated room, he left.
Luo Yangyang was quite bored in the room alone, and carefully visited the consecrated room a few times, with dark black tones and simple furniture.
When he was bored, Luo Yangyang sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.
During this time, her mother called her.
Luo Ying wanted to accompany Feng Qiyue to go up and down, and she didn't have much time to take care of Luo Yangyang, and she was worried that Luo Yangyang would be uncomfortable alone in a strange ancient mansion.
Luo Yangyang told her mother that when she was in the canonized bedroom, Luo Ying seemed to be stunned for a few seconds.
Afterwards, Luo Ying asked what he was doing in the room with the canon.
Luo Yangyang said that she was alone in the room, and after being consecrated and called to the study by the old man, Luo Ying hung up the phone without continuing to ask.
When the door was pushed open and Luo Yangyang saw the canonization again, it was already two hours later.
"Waiting for bore?" As soon as he entered the door, he saw Luo Yangyang half-lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
Look at her bitter little face, if he doesn't come back, it is estimated that the little thing staring at the mobile phone with a small look can make the mobile phone burst into a fire.
"It's fine." Luo Yangyang's eyelids lifted, and his eyes did not change and glanced at Feng Sheng.
Anyway, waiting for someone is not too pleasant.
However, if she does not wait for canonization, there is nowhere to go.
The balcony door in the bedroom was not closed, and the cold wind blew in together, and there was laughter outside.
Luo Yangyang walked to the balcony to take a look, in the snow-covered garden downstairs, plum blossoms were blooming, and many young people were playing under the trees.