Luo Yangyang just put a piece of braised pork in brown sauce. Before he could put it into his mouth, he could see feng Qiyue, the first one on the table, looking at her: "well, uncle Feng, my birthday is on the sixth of next month."

"Have you figured out how to celebrate your birthday?" Feng Qiyue looks at Luo Yangyang with a kind look on his face. He doesn't feel alienated because he is not his own daughter.

The first one is Luoying, the other is Yibian.

Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Qiyue's eyes and subconsciously glanced at Feng Sheng, who was facing Feng Qiyue. Then he looked at Feng Qiyue again and shook his head: "not yet."

Fengsheng said he wanted to help her celebrate her birthday, but later he didn't say how. In short, she didn't want to have a big one.

If it was really a big mistake, she would invite many elites from the upper class and the business community. She would have a headache just thinking about it.

"It's your first birthday in Fengjia, and it's just 20 years old. I discussed with your mother and wanted to hold a birthday party for you." Feng Qiyue looks at Luo Ying on one side and tentatively asks Luo Yangyang.

In the past year, Feng Qiyue knows Luo Yangyang a little bit. She is no more enthusiastic than Feng.

He was not sure whether luoyangyang would agree to hold a birthday party.

If she really doesn't want to hold a birthday party, and he doesn't force her, it's good to have a family at home.

When Luo Yangyang heard the three words of birthday banquet, he took a look at the end of his eyes and subconsciously turned his eyes to see his mother.

Luo Ying knew that her daughter didn't want to hold a birthday party, so she patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "this is a little bit of affection from my uncle. Do you think about it?"

“……” Luo Yang Yang holds the chopsticks hand, slightly tight a tight.

She frowned slightly, and didn't know what was wrong with her. Her eyes turned and she glanced at the opposite saint.

Fengsheng has been eating his meal attentively. He does not raise his eyes to other people, but projects his eyes to help in luoyangyang and silently puts down his chopsticks.

What Luo Yangyang didn't find was that her subconscious glance was caught by Luo Ying, who had been looking at her.

Luo Ying followed Luo Yangyang's line of sight, and her gentle eyes sank when her eyes fell on the solemn and cold face of the canonization.

"Dad, aunt Luo." Feng Sheng first looked at his father, then looked at Luo Ying and said, "let me do it for Yang Yang's birthday."

"You do it for her?" Feng Qi looks at Feng Sheng with surprise.

Do you want to hold a birthday party for the central government?

It's not that he's making a fuss, it's that it's really amazing.

Even his birthday was handed over to his assistant. He was too lazy to do it. As a result, he volunteered to hold a birthday party for other people. Isn't it strange.

"Well, I happened to be free that few days." It's not a hot or cold way to return.

Feng Yihan sits at the top of the list. She is shocked to hear that Fengsheng is going to hold a birthday for Luo Yangyang.

"Big brother! You didn't even show up on my birthday. Now you want to give it to Luoyang... " Feng Yihan once regained consciousness, he cried out excitedly, saying that, seeing the eyes of all the people gathered around her, she called Luo Yangyang's name, and immediately changed her voice, "are you going to give your sister a birthday?"

She put up with it when she refused to attend her birthday party.

However, she could not accept the huge difference between the two.

"Why, do you have a problem?" Feng Sheng's eye light turns, and there is a Feng Yi in the middle. He is leering at Feng Yihan's eyes, which is cold and sharp.

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