Chapter 919: Scourge Feng Yi

"Canonized brother?" After Anna asked, she thought for a moment, "You mean Feng Yi?" ”

Although Anna didn't know much about Feng Yi, when she investigated the canonization, she also investigated Feng Yi by the way.

But Feng Yi looks too gentle as jade, although she is not a simple person at first glance, she still prefers a domineering man like Fengsheng.

Of course, the fact that the canonization and Luo Yangyang are stepbrothers and sisters is also what she told John.

"Feng Yi is also very good, he is no worse than canonization."

At this time, John is like an old man who is worried that his grandson will not be able to marry a wife, and he is trying to sell his grandson.

"......" Anna looked at John fixedly, and after making sure that John's expression was serious, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Mr. John, I think you are mistaken, I am interested in the canonization of this person, not the resources of your Sharp family." ”

If she had to marry one of the Sharp family, she would naturally not be stumbling on the canonization.

"I know, but if you can take a fancy to Fengyi, I think you will also take a fancy to Fengyi."

John's calm expression didn't feel anything wrong with it at all.

"I haven't given up on canonization yet, and if I can't get it, I can consider your suggestion."

Anna's heroic brow furrowed slightly, picking out a hint of interest.

The canonization doesn't seem to like her at all, and says he dislikes her.

If she really ends up with Feng Yi, what will Feng Yi think in her heart?

"I'll go first."

Anna, who was at least fifty years apart from John, waved her hand casually, and said goodbye to John in a heroic manner.

When Feng Sheng and Luo Yang Yang drove away from the manor, the two had been on the road for several minutes, and neither of them spoke.

"Don't you want to know who fired that shot?"

In the relatively silent space in the car, Luo Yangyang turned his head to look at Feng Sheng's cold side face and said curiously.

"You drove it."

The cold eyes of the saint staring at the road ahead flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

As he snatched the pistol from her hand, he felt the residual heat on the barrel, which was also a fuse that provoked his anger.

He knows better than anyone that Yang Yang's temperament is quiet and he doesn't like to fight, if it weren't for the extreme situation, she wouldn't have shot.

He thought that after all, it was on the territory of the Sharp family, and Anna would not treat her like anything even if she didn't like her.

But it was clear that he was wrong.