Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Luo Yangyang's forehead was hit back, and his eyes leaned back subconsciously.

Only then did she see that it was not the wall that she had hit, but Feng Yi.

Feng Yi heard a sound at the corner of the corridor, but he did not expect that someone would bump into him.

When he saw Luo Yangyang and Feng Heng appear together, he stretched out his hand to grab Luo Yangyang.

It almost reflexively pulled Luo Yangyang behind him.

With a pair of moisturizing eyes, Feng Yi looked at Feng Heng vigilantly: "Cousin, is this to accompany the younger sister to enjoy the flowers? Such a leisurely sentiment."

Feng Heng also didn't expect to meet Feng Yi, especially when he saw Feng Yi's protective actions, which firmly protected Luo Yangyang behind him, his peachy eyes narrowed slightly.

"Feng Yi, you are the one who has a leisurely sentiment? What is it for you to run the training ground alone?" Feng Heng smiled and asked back.

The canonization protects Luo Yangyang as a treasure, he can understand, after all, their relationship is extraordinary.

But can Feng Yi use it to protect Luo Yangyang like this?

The depths of Feng Yi's warm eyes were full of cold air, and he asked instead, "Isn't my cousin running the training ground alone?"

The training ground is located in a quiet corner of the old house, and usually not many people will come.

Although Luo Yangyang and Feng Heng appeared together, Feng Yi concluded that Luo Yangyang and Feng Heng could never have come here together.

The most likely thing is that the eldest brother brought Luo Yangyang to the training ground, but why didn’t he see the eldest brother?

"Who said I am alone?" Feng Heng's slender hand pointed to the back of Feng Yi, and cynically smiled, "I'm with Xiaomei Feng."

Behind Feng Yi's protection, Luo Yangyang, whose thin body was obscured by the whole person, suddenly stuck out his small head: "I'm not here with you!"

"I know you came with your eldest brother, but didn't you abandon you and slip away by yourself?" Feng Heng teased Luo Yangyang wildly.

"You!" Luo Yangyang opened his eyes wide in anger.

She wanted to refute that the canonization was called away by the old man, so she was not abandoned.

But if you say this, it always feels weird, and the words whispered on your lips and didn't say it.

Feng Yi didn't want to be entangled with Feng Heng any more. Before leaving, he implicitly warned: "Cousin, brother, let me remind you, I can do it for myself."

After speaking, Feng Yi led Luo Yangyang and left without paying attention to Feng Heng.

Luo Yangyang was pulled by Feng Yi, and there was no other way but to follow him.

Looking at the backs of both of them leaving, Feng Heng's cynical smile diminished in an instant, and the corners of his lips seemed to be tight.

Feng Heng's handsome peachy eyes no longer had a bohemian look in his eyes, cold like a purgatory evil spirit, and terrible evil.

After Feng Yi took Luo Yangyang for a while, he looked at Luo Yangyang beside him: "Where is the big brother?"

"He was called to the study by grandpa." Luo Yangyang said truthfully.

"Feng's ancient house is quite big, do you want me to show you around?" Feng Yi said again.

"No, big brother took me around." Luo Yangyang raised his eyes to look at Feng Yi, "Second brother, can you take me to Big Brother's room?"

If she were to find the canonized room alone, she would not be able to find it in an hour.

"Of course." Feng Yi smiled warmly.

Looking at Feng Yi, who was full of warmth and smile, Luo Yangyang smiled sweetly.

Suddenly, I felt that the warm smile that had been extremely lethal to her before, seemed to be much less powerful.

She has not noticed the fiery feeling of rapid heartbeat.

As she looked down, Luo Yangyang saw that her hand hadn't been held by Feng Yi, she turned her wrist to withdraw her hand from his.

But just as she struggled lightly, Feng Yi subconsciously grasped her tighter.

His reaction caused Luo Yangyang to abruptly stop.