Luo Yangyang raised her eyes and looked at Feng Sheng. Although he was still expressionless, she was suddenly a little counselled and didn't dare to pass.

"Why?" She stood still.

"Let you come here, can I eat you?" The tone of canonization sank a point.

Little thing, you know it's wrong?

With this courage, I dare to argue with Feng Heng in front of him.

Luoyang knew he couldn't escape, so he had to mutter while walking: "I'm just worried that you'll eat me."

"What are you muttering about?" Feng Sheng's index finger bent slightly and tapped gently on the table.

Little things often whisper behind his back. They can't change this problem. They think he can't hear it, right.

"What did you hear?" Luo Yang heaved a sigh of chagrin.

Why are the ears of canonization so good?

How can he hear her every time she whispers.

"I heard eating." Feng Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at Luo Yang walking in small steps, his cold eyebrows and eyes were a lot milder.

Little thing, scold him behind his back again.

Luo Yangyang's Obsidian eyes opened slightly. When Feng Sheng heard which word was bad, he heard the most critical one.

"I mean, I'm hungry and want to eat." Luo Yangyang stood beside the canonization, trying to explain.

"Hungry?" The cold eyes of the canonization were full of dark and bottomless meaning. He stretched out his upper arm and hugged the snake waist of Luoyang directly into his arms, "I'm just hungry, too."

He sat on the front of his lap.

"Why don't I buy a cake and eat it?" Luo Yang's big eyes twinkled, and he felt the burning temperature in the big hand of Feng Sheng around her waist.

The shameless man of canonization must not be ashamed of his hunger.

"The cake is too greasy for me to eat." Feng Sheng raised his hand and patted Luo Yang on his left shoulder, that is, the half shoulder Feng Heng hugged.

blamed.

Feng Heng must have been intentional.

He hugged the little thing so close in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Feng Sheng patted with great strength. One after another, Luo Yangyang was full of questions.

What's wrong with canonization? If she pats it again, her shoulder will be dislocated.

"Feng Heng is not a good thing. Stay away from him in the future." After patting his shoulder, Feng Sheng grabbed Luo Yang's wrist held by Feng Heng.

He wiped carefully, as if to erase the mark left by Feng Heng on her wrist.

"Oh." Luo Yangyang didn't ask, but nodded obediently.

She didn't know what Feng Heng was like, but with her two contacts, she only knew a little about Feng Heng, and she didn't like Feng Heng very much.

He was too frivolous. His eyes were full of bad water when he looked at people. It was as if she was naked. It made her feel uncomfortable.

"I don't like cake. What do you like to eat? I'll buy it now, and then we'll eat it together."

Luo Yangyang didn't notice the action of Feng Sheng wiping her wrist. When he said he was hungry, he was really hungry and thought about what to eat.

"What I like to eat, you can put it on the table for me?" Feng Sheng raised Luo Yangyang's small hand and gently dropped a kiss on his wiped wrist.

"As long as it's not too far away, I'll try to buy it back." Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization of kissing and didn't take back his kissed hand.

Hearing Luo Yangyang's promise, the holy kiss turned into a nibble.

"Don't bite." Luo Yangyang frowned. Although it didn't hurt, she subconsciously took back her hand.

Feng Sheng pushed Luo Yangyang to let her stand up and pointed to the desk in front of her. His cold eyes flashed a bad smile: "sit on the table."