Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Seeing Su Fan's call, Luo Yangyang hesitated for a moment before answering the phone: "Hey, Su Fan."

Su Fan on the other end of the phone heard Luo Yangyang's voice and was silent for a few seconds before responding: "Are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine." Although Su Fan didn't say it clearly, Luo Yangyang knew that he was asking about the newspaper.

After a brief conversation, both of them fell silent again, Luo Yangyang did not speak, and Su Fan did not speak.

After being silent for nearly thirty seconds, when Luo Yangyang was hesitant to hang up, Su Fan suddenly said: "If you need my help, just say it."

"Yeah." Luo Yangyang didn't know what to say, so he could only respond softly.

"I have to go to class, so that's it for the first time." Su Fan glanced at the classroom behind him. He came out to make this call on purpose.

In fact, he has a lot to say, but listening to Luo Yangyang's voice, he suddenly didn't know where to start or how to say it.

"Yeah." Luo Yangyang also didn't know what to say.

After a brief conversation, the two hung up.

Luo Yangyang was not in a hurry to walk back to the canonization. She looked at the mobile phone in her hand and suddenly felt that she and Su Fan might never be able to go back.

Maybe this is also good.

Su Fan deserves a better girl to treat him sincerely.

When Luo Yangyang returned to Fengsheng, Feng Heng just drove and ran a U-turn, and hurried away.

"What did he tell you?" Luo Yangyang asked, looking at Feng Heng who was whizzing away.

"I didn't say anything." Feng Sheng glanced at Luo Yangyang, obviously without saying more.

He opened the door of the passenger seat and drove Luo Yangyang into the car.

When the two drove back to the old house, both people in the car were silent.

Similar to them, Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying in the other car that left first were also silent in tacit understanding.

"What do you think?" Feng Qiyue asked after looking at Luo Ying a few times while driving.

"What about you? What do you think?" Luo Ying was a little confused, and Niu looked back at Feng Qiyue who was driving.

"Actually, Shenger is right. He and Yang Yang are not related by blood. If they really plan to go on, I don't object."

Facing his wife, Feng Qiyue said his truest thoughts.

If this thing did not happen, he certainly did not want it to happen, but if it did happen, he was not really repulsive.

"You have no objection, but how can the two elders in the family agree?"

Luo Ying's thoughts were actually similar to those of Feng Qiyue, except that when she thought of Feng's father and old lady, she worried about her two children.

Especially the old lady, the old lady didn't like her very much.

Because she doesn't like her, she doesn't seem to be too much to see Yang Yang.

Now that something like this has happened, the old lady definitely dislikes Yang Yang even more.

"Go back and see what attitude your parents have." Feng Qiyue comforted when Luo Ying was so sad.

Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying, who set off first, arrived at the ancient house first.

"Would you like to wait for the two children to arrive before going in together?"

After getting off the car, Luo Ying looked at Feng Qiyue with questioning eyes.

"Let's explore the way for them first." The gentle Feng Qiyue shook his head and motioned for Luo Ying to follow him in.

As a father, he should be strict with his son, but for the sake of his son's future happiness, he, a father, should also help.

When Feng Qiyue led Luo Ying into the main hall of the ancient house, there were three people in the hall.

In the upper seat, the old man and the old lady were sitting, and the steward Li stood at the top of the old man.

Luo Ying looked at the two most authoritative elders in the Feng family. They were waiting for them. Let alone Yang Yang, she didn't even want to step into this hall.