Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Luo Yangyang's heart moved by Feng Qiyue's words, which was moved.

Regardless of whether Feng Qiyue would really support her, it was enough that he could say this.

Forcing these two words also made Luo Yangyang take a look at the canonization.

She looked at it subconsciously, but she looked at the canonization heart with this look, but it had a shocking effect.

This reminded him of how he persecuted her when the two of them first started.

Thinking of the situation of the two at the beginning, the Fengsheng cold eyes flashed slightly, flashing a guilty conscience.

But he conceited that Luo Yangyang would not be in front of his parents, admitting that he was persecuting her.

Although, he was really persecuting her.

His guilty conscience is that he used to be so cruel to her, did such merciless things, and said such merciless words.

Thinking of the self in the past, the canonization cursed **** in my heart.

Damn it, he didn't realize his mind earlier, he hurt his woman for so long.

If he had known that the two would have today, he would have held her in his hand since the first meeting between the two.

Seeing Luo Yangyang looking towards the canonization, Feng Qiyue hesitated without speaking, thinking that she was struggling and entangled in her heart, so she didn't dare to speak.

Feng Qiyue pointed at Feng Sheng and glared at him, before turning his eyes to Luo Yang Yang Yang:

"Yang Yang, don't hesitate, tell uncle, is this kid really forcing you?"

"No." Luo Yangyang vetoed repeatedly when Feng Qiyue misunderstood her meaning.

Hearing Luo Yangyang's answer, Luo Ying's eyes dimmed.

She seemed to be desperate, and when she leaned back, she collapsed on the sofa without interest.

She had tried Yang Yang before, and Yang Yang's reaction at the time was obviously not like this.

It's been too long, so why are you with the canonization?

Luo Yangyang saw Feng Qiyue looking at her in shock, and saw his mother leaning on the sofa in disappointment and reluctant to look at her.

Luo Yangyang could feel his heart suffocate.

However, the hands she shook with the Fengsheng were also tightened.

Perceiving that the sight of the canonization was falling on her, Luo Yangyang turned his eyes slightly and glanced back at him.

Immediately, she looked at Feng Qiyue more firmly: "Uncle, I was with the canonization voluntarily, not he persecuted me."

Although her mother's reaction made Luo Yangyang feel suffocated, she was still firm and unshakably told her true thoughts.

If this is a battle, she must stand on the same line as the canonization.

She has struggled, hesitated, and thought of shrinking.

But the two of them have come to this day, and if she shrinks back today, she would have failed the canonization.

This is the future of two people. If they have a future, she would not see the lonely figure of the canonization fighting alone.

Luo Yangyang's answer also silenced Feng Qiyue.

Like Luo Ying, his shoulders seemed to shrug off as if losing strength, and he couldn't help leaning against the back of the sofa chair behind him.

With the silence of the two parents, the atmosphere in the big hall has also been suppressed a lot.

In the empty and tight atmosphere, Feng Sheng could feel Luo Yangyang's small hand in his palm, trembling slightly.

Luo Yangyang lowered his eyebrows and stared at the floor under his feet. In his half-closed eyes, neither Feng Qiyue nor Luo Ying could see the true emotions in her eyes.

She thought that after the two confessed their relationship, they would wait for violent scolding and even beatings.

But when Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying knew the truth, their reaction was so calm and silent.

Until this time, Luo Yangyang found that what was terrifying was not the vocal anger, but the silent silence.

This kind of repressed silence is more terrifying and even more frightening.

"So, you really are together because of love?"

After a long silence, Luo Ying looked at Luo Yangyang and the canonization who were also silent, and asked in an unclear tone.