Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The old man gave an order, and the people sitting or standing in the hall didn't move, but they didn't need to move either. One of the bodyguards guarding the door consciously walked towards the moving window.

Luo Yangyang outside the carved window naturally heard the command from the old man.

She said to her heart that she could only pray secretly, the ‘she’ in the father’s mouth was not referring to her.

Feng Zimu pulled at Luo Yangyang's cheongsam pendulum. He opened his mouth and wanted to call his sister-in-law, but when he saw Feng Yihan on the side, he changed his name: "Sister, Grandpa let you in."

"..." Luo Yangyang looked down at Feng Zimu next to her, her little flushed face under the shining of the red lantern, her expression sad.

She doesn't want to go in!

Not thinking about it at all!

Thinking that he would fall into such a field, Luo Yangyang's big bright eyes rolled, and he stared at Feng Yihan with soaring anger.

"Feng! Yi! Han! Did you yell so loudly on purpose?" Luo Yangyang was itchy with anger, and every word was almost squeezed out between his teeth.

Although she was not clever in her head, she knew the situation in her hall.

If it hadn't been for Feng Yihan to scream out, the Jiang family's incident should have passed.

As long as the old man doesn't pursue it, nothing should happen again.

As a result, the Jiang family's affair was about to be turned over, Feng Yihan shouted, as soon as she entered, the matter had to be re-examined from the beginning.

Only this time, the object of interrogation was no longer the canonization, but her kidnapped party.

"Sister, why have you wronged me? I didn't expect you to hide here. I was really scared by you." Luo Yangyang asked in a low voice, but Feng Yihan was afraid that he would not be able to hear it in the living room. Innocent loudly replied.

Feng Yihan’s grievances shouted in the ears of the elders in the hall, and Luo Yangyang became angry and Feng Yihan because of the eavesdropping. Naturally, his impression of Luo Yangyang was even worse. .

"Sister Feng Yihan, you are too bad! No wonder the big brother doesn't like you!" The ghostly and clever Feng Zimu stood beside Luo Yangyang firmly on the united front with her, looking at Feng Yihan, he was dumb. On his little face, there was a small expression of'I'm not happy, very unhappy, don't like you, don't like you very much'.

No wonder the eldest brother is close to the sister-in-law, not close to the sister-in-law of Feng Yihan, even if he doesn't look as good as the sister-in-law, he doesn't want to like her so badly.

Presumably because of the different subjects, Feng Zimu's whispered whispering was also exchanged for Feng Yihan's gritted teeth whispering: "What are you kidding nonsense? Who said that big brother doesn't like me!"

"I just don't like it! I don't like you anyway!" Feng Zi, the shepherd kid, snarled back.

"Whether you like me or not, what does it matter to me? Who knows that you like it!" Feng Yihan was so angry that it was almost smoking.

I'm so mad at her!

What does a little kid know!

I dare to say that my elder brother doesn't like her!

Just when none of the three of them looked bad, a bodyguard in a black tunic came over.

The bodyguard came from behind Feng Yihan. He didn't even look at Feng Yihan. He glanced at the little dwarf Feng Zimu who was standing beside Luo Yangyang, and looked at Luo Yangyang with silent eyes.

"Miss Yang Yang, please come in. Lord." The bodyguard opened his mouth. He habitually wanted to call Miss Feng, but when he heard the words, he suddenly remembered that Luo Yang Yang was not named Feng. It seemed that Miss Luo was not very good, so he called Luo Yangyang’s name.