Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Old lady?

Luo Yangyang looked straight at the old lady who was ten meters away, and the other party was also looking at her.

The old lady's heavy gaze came over, and she saw Luo Yangyang's hand tightly and she was holding a small red lantern in her hand. She hurriedly put her hands behind her back, nodded slightly, and said respectfully: "Grandma."

Feng Yihan looked at Luo Yangyang, who had run into him so hard, and he was so happy that he wanted to shout out the hearts of the people.

When Luo Yangyang doesn't run over, it just happens that when she runs over at this time, God helps her too!

In the winter, Feng Zimu also ran over in sweat.

Luo Yangyang was wearing jeans and a down jacket, Feng Zimu ran from behind her and hugged her thigh: "Hahaha! I caught you!"

Luo Yangyang, who was hugging his leg, quickly touched his face with the hand behind him, silently reminding him that there was danger ahead.

After Feng Zi Murou's dudu little face was poked a few times, it was discovered that there was something abnormal, how did the sister-in-law suddenly become so behaved.

Peering out his head in confusion, Feng Zimu saw the old lady with a black face in front of him at a glance.

"Ah!" Feng Zimu exclaimed and let go of Luo Yangyang's thigh and walked out from behind her, with a well-behaved and innocent expression to please the old lady, "Grandma, why are you here? It's windy here, you Wear more to avoid catching cold."

If always, Feng Zimu would trot over early in the morning when he saw the old lady, and asked the old lady sweetly.

But today, he stood beside Luo Yangyang, still with that innocent face, but he didn't run to the old lady again.

Because it wasn't the reason that Feng's family was born with, Feng Yihan acquired a skill when he was a child, that is, observing words and colors.

She saw the old lady's dark face and looked at Luo Yangyang with very displeased eyes. After seeing Feng Zimu playing like Luo Yangyang, the old lady's expression became even more unhappy.

"Zi Mu, how do you play with her?" The old lady said without speaking, touching the old lady's thoughts Feng Yihan.

After successfully making the old lady resent Luo Yangyang, Feng Yihan was reluctant to even pretend in front of the old lady, with a disgusting expression of disdain for Luo Yangyang's name.

"She? You mean sister?" Feng Zimu noticed that when Feng Yihan was talking to him, he didn't even look at the sister-in-law beside him.

"Yeah." Feng Yihan glanced at Luo Yangyang particularly reluctantly.

Perceiving the inexplicable hostility in front of him, there was more than one line of sight, Luo Yangyang slowly raised his eyes, and looked directly at the past cautiously but not humbled.

Feng Yihan's disgusting face came into view, but she was not surprised at all.

However, seeing the old lady looking at her with disgust, she was a little confused by the second monk.

"Zimu, come to grandma's side." The old lady stretched out her hand towards Feng Zimu, her old eyes moved, and she directly ignored Luo Yangyang's existence.

"..." Looking at the old lady's outstretched hand, Feng Zimu seemed to hesitate, he subconsciously raised his head to look at Luo Yangyang.

Although Fengzi Shepherd is small, but his mind is extremely sensitive, he seems to have discovered that the current atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

And this subtlety seems to be aimed at his sister-in-law.

Because Feng Zimu looked at Luo Yangyang with this look, the old lady's expression was even worse.

He is really a charming Hu Meizi. It doesn't count when he catches Jiang Haifeng. He still wants to seduce her eldest grandson, but now even her little grandson is not let go.

Luo Yangyang kept looking at the old lady, and naturally felt the unhappiness that the other party was facing. She quickly poked Feng Zimu on the shoulder and whispered: "Go ahead."

Feng Zimu was very clever, knowing that staying with Luo Yangyang at this time would not treat her well.

Ever since, his innocent smile raised his face and ran to the old lady.

After that, the old lady and Feng Zimu, one student, and Luo Yangyang passed by. The old lady didn't even give Luo Yangyang a slanting glance, completely treating her as air.

The feeling of being completely ignored made Luo Yangyang a little heartbroken. Did she do something wrong?

Feng Yihan was not in a hurry to go with the old lady. She stopped, her hands wrapped around her chest like a proud cock: "Luo Yangyang, do you know why I hate you?"