Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

This is the second time the old man has seen Luo Yangyang.

I don't know if this time is far away or Luo Yangyang is wearing a cheongsam.

The old man looked at her, but felt that she was a little familiar.

To say who he looked familiar, he couldn't remember for a while.

The whole hall was silent, and under the scrutiny of so many pairs of eyes, Luo Yangyang only felt an invisible pressure weighed down. She stood on the left side of the canonization and did not even dare to breathe.

"Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, there is me." Fengsheng faced the old man, softly comforting Luo Yangyang with his tongue and lips still.

"Yeah." Luo Yangyang also responded softly.

It's all like this now, no matter how nervous she is, it probably won't help.

If you come, you will be at ease. The old man will ask what she will answer. Even if he can't answer, don't you still stand by the canonization? He won't let her be helpless.

Nothing will happen, the old man can't call a bodyguard, and throw her out of the house like the Jiang family.

It's okay, it needs to be calm, it needs to be calm.

Thinking of this, Luo Yangyang really slowly relaxed.

Luo Yangyang and Fengsheng stood not too close, their arms separated by two fists.

The lonely cold wind blew into the living room from outside the door, blowing Luo Yangyang's long black hair, and the canonized arm with a few fluttering hairs still wrapped around.

The outside of the hall was covered with white snow, and there were a few wisps of red lanterns. In the cold wind blowing into the living room, there was also a few scents of plum blossoms.

At this festive occasion in the ice and snow world, when the old man looked at the two standing in the hall, he suddenly remembered the words such as the appearance of men and women, handsome men and women.

The old man raised his eyebrows as he examined it, and his expression became more serious: "On October 20th, were you kidnapped?"

There were two people standing in the hall. Although the old man didn't say who was asking, everyone knew that he said this to Luo Yangyang.

Luo Yangyang's heart that dared to calm down suddenly accelerated again, still a little nervous.

"Yeah." Seeing that Luo Yangyang's breath suddenly rushed a lot, Feng Sheng lightly reminded her.

"Yes." Luo Yangyang, who had never dared to look directly at the old man, slowly raised his eyes.

The old man sat in a high position, his whole body exuding a breath of majesty, which is obviously the aura that only those who have been in the top for a long time.

People could see through his nervousness. When Luo Yangyang met the old man's dazzling and majestic eyes, he forced himself not to move his eyes.

If you turn your eyes flusteredly under scrutiny, you can easily be understood as a guilty conscience.

She can't be imaginary, no matter how guilty she is, she can't let the old man see it.

"Who kidnapped you?" The old man kept asking for a while.

Luo Yangyang's bright eyes flashed fiercely. When Father Jiang asked this question, she heard the canonization answer.

The Feng Sheng wanted to remind Luo Yangyang that the thick and suitable **** lips just opened slightly. Before he could remind him, Luo Yangyang said, "I don't know who it is."

"In other words, you don't know the person who kidnapped you?" The old man's voice raised a lot, and he gave birth to a fierceness for no reason.

If his conscience is a little guilty, or his ability to resist pressure is not strong enough, his words alone will probably be frightened.

Luo Yangyang is actually a little frustrated. After all, she knew the kidnapper Jiang Haifeng, the son of the Jiang family.

but……

She clenched her hands tightly, she couldn't admit it.

Once she admits it, the denial before the canonization will become a joke.

The old man only waited for two seconds, and seeing Luo Yangyang still not answering, he eagerly asked again: "You really don't know the person who kidnapped you?"