"It's OK. It's not the first time someone has said that."

Luo Yangyang tried to pull up a smile, which was obviously bitter.

Hearing Luo Yangyang say these words in a light tone, it makes me feel more heartache to be a saint.

Put his arm around her tiny shoulder and kiss her in the corner of her forehead: "it's not your fault."

Luo Yangyang leaned on his generous shoulder for half a ring.

"Lancelot asked me again whether to stay in the British Isles or return to the imperial capital."

She raised her head and suddenly changed the subject.

"And then?"

Luo Yangyang wears a ponytail hairstyle, and Fengsheng pinches a wisp of her hair that falls on the sideburns and gently pinnes it behind the ear.

"Lancelot said that if I stayed in the British Isles, I could go to the international film and Television Academy. The film and television literature major in their college is very good!"

When it comes to the school that he likes and the major that he likes, Luo Yangyang's excited eyes are a little bit bright.

"So you decided to stay?"

In my ear, I could hear the diners near several tables, and there was a low and thin conversation. But in the eyes of Fengsheng, all his attention fell on a person in luoyangyang beside him.

"If I stay, I want to go back to the capital."

Luo Yangyang sipped his mouth and hung down his small head. He said stiffly.

When she told her mother, she only said that she would come to visit the British Isles for a summer vacation, but did not say that she would stay in the British Isles.

If she wants to stay in the British Isles, she must go back and talk to her mother.

Although my mother said that she would like to stay in the British Isles, she still had to go back and tell her mother her decision.

"If you want to go back, you can't go back if you stay here."

Luo Yangyang's decision made him very satisfied with the canonization. He raised his hand and couldn't help pinching her.

He guessed that she would choose to stay for him.

"Your face is going to peel off."

Luo Yang Yang big eyes a lift, a little dissatisfied but more sweet small stare a saint.

"I'll give you a kiss and make it up to you."

Feng Sheng leaned over with his eyes slightly bent and kissed his tender white face in the center of Luoyang.

"There are so many people here."

Luo Yangyang was so excited that he looked around in a hurry. Fortunately, no one noticed them.

Seeing Luo Yangyang's frightened appearance, Feng Sheng's eyebrows and eyes showed more tenderness. When she didn't pay attention to it, she gave another kiss.

After seeing that no one around him paid attention to them, Luo Yangyang turned around and wanted to tell the canonization that they had left.

As a result, she turned her head, granted the saint a kiss, and the two lips were close to each other.

"Don't make any noise, this is a public place!"

Luo Yangyang's big eyes were stunned for a moment, and then his head quickly turned back.

The hooligan who canonizes is so easy to steal relatives.

Even if there are only two people, now this is a public place. How embarrassing to be seen.

"What's wrong with public places? My own wife can't kiss yet

With a hook on the corner of the sacred lips, the whole cold face looks gentle.

"Who, who is your wife?" Luo Yangyang was teased and blushed. He stood up suddenly and said, "let's go. Let's go."

Although they didn't want to marry anyone other than canonization, they were not married after all.

Luo Yangyang, who is shy in nature, can't bear this teasing.

"You look like a red apple, and I want to take another bite."

When Feng Sheng got up, he came to tease her again.

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