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"Yang Yang, you girl seems to have lost a lot of weight. Don't learn from other girls to lose weight. You should eat more and grow more meat on your face." Feng Qiyue looked at Luo Yangyang kindly and looked in a good mood.

Fengsheng received the sight of luoyangyang, and after seeing Feng Qiyue, his cold eyes congealed in luoyangyang.

Although she was wearing a loose sweater, he knew more than anyone that there were several pieces of meat under her clothes. Looking back, although she should be convex and concave, it seemed that she was really too thin.

Luo Yangyang was canonized and felt uncomfortable, as if she had no clothes on. She didn't dare to look at his direction. After smiling at Feng Qiyue, she quickly slipped to Luo Ying.

After the servant served breakfast, the table was quiet again, and it was not until everyone had finished their breakfast that conversation broke out again.

"Saint." Feng Qiyue took the lead to call him when he was ready to go to work.

Feng Sheng wanted to get up and then looked at Feng Qiyue: "Dad."

Luo Yangyang's big eyes of black grape unconsciously transferred to the canonization.

Saint?

The pronunciation of this son made Luo Yangyang blush, which was what his family called him.

It seems that he was aware of the strange sight of luoyangyang, and Fengsheng shot it with a cold eye. He saw that Luo Yangyang was scared and immediately withdrew his sight. He hung his small head and did not dare to look at him again.

Luo Yangyang was roaring in his heart at this time, peeping at him, he was caught and humiliated to death.

"Saint, you're old enough. If you have the right girl, bring it home." Feng Qiyue's tone was relaxed and he looked at Fengsheng with a smile.

Luo Yangyang's ears suddenly became sensitive. Early in the morning, he was canonized. Was he urged to marry?

Luo Yangyang subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the client, but he saw Feng Sheng's calm and self-contained sipping. Then he looked at Feng Qiyue and said in a deep voice: "Dad, you don't know about family affairs. I don't want to think about it. I'll talk about it in a few years."

"I didn't let you get married now. You are 26. If you have something suitable, you can talk about it first." Feng Qiyue's warm brows frowned slightly.

He is good at everything and excellent in all aspects. From small to large, he doesn't need to worry about it at all. It's just that his feelings are blank. He, who is a father, almost suspects that his son has some hidden disease.

Look at the young men and women of the same age as the saints, whether they are brothers and sisters in the family, or children of the same age of colleagues and friends, which have not experienced several relationships.

At the last party, he even heard someone whispering that he didn't like women.

"I see." Feng Sheng didn't seem to want to talk about this topic. He stood up and said, "Dad, I'll go to work first."

Feng Qiyue saw that Fengsheng got up and left. He didn't say anything. He couldn't be anxious.

"Qiyue, don't rush sheng'er. He's such a big man. He has a sense of propriety in his heart. Maybe he didn't meet a suitable girl." After Feng Sheng left, Luo Ying saw that Feng Qiyue was still frowning, so he opened his mind.

When a man is 26 years old, it is normal that he doesn't want to start a family.

"You don't know how old saint has never had a girlfriend. I wonder if he doesn't like women." Feng Qiyue looks at Luo Ying with sadness on his face.

"No way?" Luo Yangyang's eyes widened in shock, and his subconscious exclaimed.

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