Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The gaze of the canonization was very cold and fierce, as if a sharp sword was out of its sheath, it shot past.

Feng Zimu's eyelids twitched, as if he had noticed the unfriendly sight of the saint. He held Luo Yangyang's thigh hand, immediately closed it, and cleverly stepped back several steps.

"Hey, big brother." Feng Zimu felt that he had retreated to a safe range, with an innocent face filled with innocence, and looked at the canonization with a fawning expression.

It's over, he did something wrong, elder brother won't clean him up, right?

He saw that his sister-in-law was so beautiful, so he hugged him. The eldest brother's face was dark, as if he had robbed his wife.

He was wrong, can't he not hold him anymore?

"Smelly boy, go play!" Fengsheng expelled unceremoniously.

His woman dared to eat the tofu, owed to clean up!

"Dele!" Where did Feng Zimu dare to say no, he hopped and ran into the plum garden again.

Luo Yangyang watched Feng Zimu bounce away happily, and then glared at Fengsheng as soon as he turned his gaze: "Are you crazy?"

"Don't worry, this kid is very spiritual, and there will be no trouble." The canonization soothed.

If it's an ordinary person, he won't tell yet.

Although the two attracted a lot of attention from Mei Huayuan, the canonization meant to stay for them and led Luo Yangyang to move on.

Luo Yangyang shouldn't squint at Mei Huayuan, as he can notice that many eyes are concentrated on her.

Fortunately, although the distance is not far, it is not too close. What Feng Sheng said to Feng Zimu just now should not have been heard by others.

"Who is that little boy?" Luo Yangyang, who was led away, quickened his pace, not wanting to be seen as a monkey by the people in the plum garden.

"Uncle's grandson, ten years old, called Feng Zimu, is a clever little demon." Canonization Road.

The backs of Luo Yangyang and Fengsheng left hand in hand, gradually disappeared in the corner of the corridor, Feng Yihan looked at that direction for a long time, feeling resentful.

What is good about Luo Yangyang?

Why does she get her big brother's preference?

Why is she!

He Feng Yihan's cousin's cousin Feng Shiya glanced at Feng Yihan from time to time between play.

Seeing Feng Yihan's undisguised jealous eyes, she felt a lot more happy.

When she was a child, she forgot to fight with Feng Yihan for something, anyway, the two had a fight, and the fight was particularly fierce.

After that, her relationship with Feng Yihan never got better.

Although Feng Shiya didn't know Luo Yangyang, she also guessed her identity.

Feng Yihan was obviously jealous and resentful of Luo Yangyang. As the saying goes, the enemy's enemy is his friend.

Feng Shiya looked at Feng Yihan who was in a bad mood with a slightly proud expression. She felt that she could become good friends with Luo Yangyang.

Besides, the eldest brother was so good to Luo Yangyang, leaving all his brothers and sisters behind, and led Luo Yangyang alone, although the eldest brother was not very enthusiastic about them.

But his performance just now shows that the relationship between him and Luo Yangyang, his stepsister, is very good.

The eldest brother is the eldest grandson and heir to Feng's enterprise. It is always right to be closer to the people around him.

"Shiya, what do you think?" Feng Heng came over at some unknown time, and grabbed Feng Shiya's shoulders.

"Brother, the step-sister of the eldest brother is called Luo Yangyang? They have a good relationship?" Feng Shiya asked Feng Heng with her delicate makeup face.

"Well, they have a good relationship." Feng Heng nodded, and finally whispered in a low voice, "It's all right to bed."

The two got close, Feng Shiya, who heard some wind, asked subconsciously, "What bed?"