Feng Sheng noticed that Luo Yang suddenly stopped, and he stopped with him.

Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying both looked dignified.

Two people looked at Luo Yang and Feng Sheng standing not far away. Four people looked at me and I looked at you. No one spoke.

Luo Yangyang only glanced at Luo Ying's dignified look. She didn't know if she was wrong or what. She felt that her mother's eyes were a little red, which seemed to be a trace after crying.

Her bright eyes flashed for a moment. With her low frown, she didn't dare to see her mother anymore.

Feng Shengshou fell back on Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying, and turned his head to Luo Yang standing on his right hand side.

Like a little girl who did something wrong, she lowered her little head slightly, which hurt the canonization.

Feng Sheng stretched out his hand and gently grasped Luo Yang's small hand.

The temperature on her hand that didn't belong to her suddenly came. Luo Yangyang's hand trembled slightly. Then she thought of their situation at the moment, and she wanted to pull back her hand.

However, Feng Shengwei firmly grasped her and stubbornly and strongly refused to let her pull back.

Luo Yangyang stared at the tip of his white canvas shoes. His eyes twinkled. He was not competing with the canonization secretly and let him hold his hand.

Because Luo Yangyang was standing beside the canonization, the move of holding hands was not too abrupt.

However, Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying saw their behavior.

Luo Ying looked at the hands held by Feng Sheng and Luo Yang. Her dignified expression seemed to be haggard again.

In the quiet and strange low pressure, Feng Sheng unswervingly led Luo Yang towards Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying.

Feng Sheng did not lead Luo Yang to sit on the sofa. They stood opposite Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying at a distance of about three meters.

The four people who seem to be facing each other are separated by a tea table. On the transparent glass tea table table, there is a greatly spread north south daily.

The most prominent position in the layout is the misplaced photo of Fengsheng and Luoyang seemingly kissing at the airport.

Four people, everyone knows what's going on, but when they really face it, it seems that none of them has the meaning to speak first.

Fengsheng originally wanted to wait for Feng Qiyue to question him or scold him,.

But he waited for a minute, and Feng Qiyue didn't speak.

"Dad, aunt Luo." Finally, Fengsheng broke the silence and took a look at Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying.

Feng Sheng wanted to say something, but Feng Qiyue suddenly interrupted him after he opened his mouth.

"What's the matter with this newspaper? You and Yangyang are at the airport... You have done so intimate things!"

As soon as Feng Sheng opened his mouth, Feng Qiyue couldn't help it. Pointing to the newspaper, he asked in a hurry.

But when he asked the last few words, he couldn't go on.

The two young men in front of him seemed to agree with each other. One was his son and the other was his wife's daughter.

Feng Qiyue always thought that the canonization would be measured.

He had reminded the eldest son before that such a ridiculous thing had really happened now.

"Dad, the photo is a matter of angle. Yang Yang and I didn't do anything intimate at the airport." The canonization explained calmly.

He won't do those intimate things in front of others and make others happy for nothing.

"No? What's going on?" Feng Qiyue was more excited and patted the newspaper on the tea table. His tone was hard to hide his anger. "Did you see the title? What's written on it? Incestuous love! Say you and Yangyang!"