Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Feng Qiyue's mood is actually a little anxious. Fengsheng also knows that he is very anxious.

Just because the other party was in a hurry, he slowly picked up a cup of tea.

Feng Sheng breathed slowly at the tea in the cup, and then sipped the hot tea slowly.

When fengshengzai finished his tea, Feng Qiyue's face was almost dark.

He looked at Feng Qiyue and calmly replied, "Dad, didn't you tell me to be nice to my stepmother's daughter?"

With a calm look and a natural answer, he did not seem to think that this was a question worthy of discussion at all.

He is just taking care of Luo Yangyang according to his father's wishes.

Feng Qiyue's expression on his face became wonderful as soon as he was asked.

It seems awkward but not discontented. Anyway, it's not a good look.

After flashing a lot of looks on his face, Feng Qiyue finally said a little embarrassed: "I said so, but..."

"Doesn't dad want me to be nice to Luo Yangyang?" Feng Sheng interrupted Feng Qiyue without delay, "then if I don't treat her well, don't blame me."

"Not really." Feng Qiyue retorted quickly this time.

Feng Qiyue knows a lot about the family relationship, the estrangement and closeness of each family member.

Their family, the most distant relationship, is the sacred and fengyihan.

It's not that it's not good to be a saint. It's because I don't know what's going on. Since I was a child, I didn't like it.

Because of Luo Ying's relationship, Feng Qiyue did not want such a thing to happen between Fengsheng and luoyangyang.

If Fengsheng and Luo Yangyang's brother and sister are too keen, Luo Ying will inevitably be sad in the middle.

"No, what does that mean?" Feng Sheng Zhi didn't seem to understand. Looking at Feng Qiyue, "Dad, do you want me to treat Luo Yangyang well or not?"

Looking at his sincere face, Feng Qiyue suddenly felt that maybe he thought too much.

After all, he has been a saint since he was young. He is mature and steady beyond his age. He should be prudent in his work.

"Well, then." Feng Qiyue has some helpless way back.

He couldn't make it clear to Fengsheng that he could treat Luo Yangyang, but not too well, so as to avoid uncontrollable feelings between them.

However, it seems that there is no such idea about the canonization. He directly points out that what he said is too straightforward, which means that he may not know what he thinks in his mind.

In case of a diaphragm in Fengsheng's heart, he should be alienated from Luo Yangyang, and finally he and Feng are the same.

There is no relationship between brother and sister, which is not good for family harmony at all.

Ah.

Feng Qiyue sighed in his heart and could only pray that he, the eldest son, had a sense of propriety in his heart and would not be disorderly.

Feng Qiyue, a somewhat complicated mood, drank tea by himself.

He did not see, after hearing his answer, the black light in his cold eyes flashed by.

One day, if Feng Qiyue knew that Fengsheng was such a stinky boy, he would even count on him.

He didn't know if he would jump up and beat him up.

Feng Sheng dealt with Feng Qiyue by two or two Jin.

When he went up to the second floor, he had to face a domestic cat, which was smart and docile on weekdays, but had its hair blown up at this time.

Luoyangyang's door was not closed. Fengsheng walked over and saw her pacing in the room. Her mouth was broken and she didn't know what she was saying.

Feng Sheng leaned on the doorframe with his hands around his chest and looked at the Luo Yang Yang with his back to the door: "are you waiting for me?"

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