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Luo Yangyang's wrist is still held by the saint. She can feel it without lifting her eyes. Feng Qiyue's sight falls on them.

At this time, Luo Yangyang only felt the scalding temperature from the palms of the saints and burned her wrist.

"Big brother, this is the second brother's position. I'd better sit opposite." Luo Yang Yang gently earned it for a while, unable to take back his wrist, so he had to smile to the saint.

However.

Waiting for her to finish, Fengsheng pushed her shoulder and pressed her to Fengyi's position: "sit here."

Luo Yangyang sat on pins and needles, she didn't have the courage to see what Feng Qiyue looked like.

Although Feng Qiyue looked more at Luo Yangyang and Fengsheng, he did not think too much.

I just feel that he, the eldest son, suddenly becomes so human and knows how to take care of his sister.

After he began to eat, Luo Yangyang was engrossed in eating, and his eyes were fixed on the rich dishes on the table, without looking at the other two men on the table.

When Luo Yangyang tried to weaken his sense of being.

With a piece of delicious braised meat, Fengsheng put it in the bowl of luoyangyang.

When he took back the chopsticks calmly, Fengsheng solemnly said to Luo Yangyang: "eat more."

“……” Luo Yangyang's sight shifted from the braised pork in the bowl to the sanctified face.

At this time, her brain is a mess left by the explosion, almost unable to think normally.

Feng Qiyue is still on the table!

How can Fengsheng bring vegetables to her!

If we say that Feng Sheng had taken the initiative to open the seat for Luo Yangyang and let her sit beside him, Feng Qiyue just glanced at it.

He was more than just looking at Luo Yangyang's vegetables.

Luo Yangyang stares at Fengsheng. In the dark turbulent eyes at the bottom of her eyes, she catches a glimpse of Feng Qiyue, stops chopsticks and stares at them.

Luo Yangyang's heart beat fast because he was nervous.

In the end, she gave the canonization a sweet and clever smile: "thank you, big brother."

See Luo Yangyang eyes deep in the small flame, but just bear to dare not vent out of the small eyes.

The corner of his mouth, which was cold and heavy, was barely visible.

Silence returned to the table.

It's just that the silence at the moment is not the same as that ten seconds ago.

The three people on the table, in addition to Fengsheng eat with relish, the mood of a thousand changes of Luo Yangyang and Feng Qiyue, eating can not be so relaxed.

Luo Yangyang bit hard at the braised pork that was given to her by the Holy Grail.

If it was not for the braised pork back to him, which would make Feng Qiyue more suspicious, she would smash the braised pork in Fengsheng's face.

Didn't you say you should keep a low profile?

Low key!

Does he know how to write low key?

She's going crazy!

What made Luo Yangyang more crazy was that after that, Fengsheng took several dishes for her.

In addition to saying, "thank you, brother. I'll clip it myself." In addition, there is no way to take self assertion and autocratic canonization.

After a meal, Feng Qiyue's face seems not very good.

He fell on the sight of Luo Yangyang and Fengsheng more and more, and stayed longer and longer.

After dinner, Luo Yangyang found an excuse and slipped upstairs.

Fengsheng knew that his father must have something to ask him, so he didn't rush upstairs to drink tea with his father in the hall.

The freshly brewed tea is steaming with the smell of tea. Feng Qiyue sips the tea first, and carefully tastes the tea with the fragrance of lips and teeth.

Looking at the canonization on the sofa, he said meaningfully: "Saint son, you and Yang Yang seem to have a good relationship?"

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