The canonization is still in her bathroom. His room must be empty and can't be called. It's not good if my mother is suspicious.

The conversation between luoyangyang's mother and daughter gradually faded away. If there was no frightening canonization in the bathroom, she was thoughtful with her back against the wall. Her cold side face was cold and arrogant, and her cold eyes were deep.

On the dinner table, there were only luoyangyang, Fengsheng, mother and stepfather. Under the family rules of food and silence, luoyangyang ate a comfortable meal.

In particular, Feng Sheng didn't even glance at her. He completely didn't know her cold face, which made her appetite a lot better.

After dinner, I chatted in the living room. In front of my family, there was no excessive act and words of canonization, which also made Luoyang relax a lot.

When she went to bed at night, Luo Yangyang faintly felt uneasy at the thought of canonization living next door to her, and deliberately locked the door.

After locking the door, Luo Yangyang quickly ran a few steps and jumped. The whole person fell on the bed in a parabola and rolled comfortably: "finally I can sleep at ease."

Because of the canonization, Luo Yangyang was in a tense mood all night and fell asleep soon after going to bed.

In the middle of the night, Luo Yangyang turned over and seemed to sleep uneasily. The gentle night wind blew on her face from time to time. It was estimated that it was a little cold. She frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ah -" Luo Yangyang lay on her side. In the dim moonlight, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a cold dark shadow under the curtain of the night wind and in front of the French window. She screamed and immediately retracted into the quilt.

There's a ghost!

She saw a ghost!

Luo Yangyang was scared to death. He hid in the quilt and didn't dare to drill out his head. He trembled and even the quilt shook.

In the quiet night, he suddenly heard the panic scream behind him, and Feng Sheng slowly turned back. He could not see Luoyang, but only saw a group of shivering quilts, rising high.

This villa, this bedroom, luoyangyang is the first time to live, and the strange environment is not very comfortable.

Moreover, she closed the French windows and closed the curtains before going to bed, but in the scene just now, what she saw was that the curtains were opened and the windows were opened.

And a suspicious dark shadow!

"Luo Yangyang." Fengsheng silently moved to the bed under his feet, staring at the raised quilt, with a cold tone and no emotion.

He scared her?

"Sobbing..." when he heard the strange cold sound outside the quilt, Luo Yangyang was almost scared to cry and trembled for mercy. "Don't call me. I don't know you. I have a head of injustice and a owner of debt. I've never done anything harmful to nature and justice. I'll burn paper money for you tomorrow. I'm timid. Please don't pester me."

"..." when Feng Sheng's eyes stagnated, his face turned cold and black.

Luo Yangyang regarded him as a ghost?

"I am canonization!" Feng Sheng, with a black face, lifted the quilt of Luoyang.

"Ah!" The dark wind blew in vain, and the quilt that gave her a little sense of security disappeared. Luo Yangyang trembled and hugged the cerebellar bag melon, incoherent way, "canonization is more terrible than ghosts."

She is an atheist. In her 18 years of life, there is only one canonization in heaven and earth.

They wipe her dry and bully her. They are super bastards of the century.

The posture of Luo Yangyang under the quilt made the corner of Feng Sheng's eyes twitch. She was so afraid that she knelt up and hunched down on the bed. What's important is, what did she do with her little ass up?

"I'm more terrible than a ghost?" As soon as Feng Sheng's big palm stretched out, he slapped it on Luoyang's small ass impolitely. It's full of elastic touch. It's great.