Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"You go downstairs and guard. If they go out or do something, keep an eye out."

After the canonization pondered for a few seconds, Tsushima Feng said.

"Yes." Ma Feng originally wanted to say something, but the two stood at the door and said it was not appropriate.

But after thinking about it, he turned and went downstairs.

Feng Sheng closed the door and turned to look at Luo Yangyang sitting in front of the window sill. He didn't rush towards her.

If it was only doubt before, Lancelot Gold would be Yang Yang's biological father.

Now as soon as Lancelot took the initiative to appear, the canonization felt that the probability of Yang Yang and Lancelot being kinship far exceeded 50%.

Luo Yangyang was sitting at the desk with a sketchbook on the desk, and she was painting facing the beautiful Jiangnan outside the window.

Luo Yangyang drew and painted, and the canonization stuck behind her, embracing her in his arms.

"what happened?"

Luo Yangyang was hugged with a smile, and he tilted his head to look at the canonization who had actively posted him.

Just now someone knocked on the door, and she vaguely heard a sound that seemed to be a horse wind, and when the canonization hugged him, she could sense that the other party seemed to have something to say.

"It's nothing." The canonization who held Luo Yangyang in his arms lightly rubbed Luo Yangyang's small face with his cheek. After a while, he said, "Luo Ye, his uncle is here."

Luo Yangyang paused with the sketch pen in his hand, and when he just landed on the sketchbook, he immediately turned his head and looked at the canonization: "Lancelot Godwin?"

"Yes, it's Lancelot Godwin, he's in Luo Ye's room next door now."

The canonization let go of Luo Yangyang, pulled the chair and sat down beside her.

"Why is he here?"

Luo Yangyang held the sketch pen tightly and tightly, and Lancelot's arrival was far beyond her expectation.

"Luo Ye probably showed him your picture. You look a bit like your mother. Maybe Lancelot is also suspecting that you might be his daughter."

The canonization inferred from a detailed analysis.

"Then what should I do now? Should I meet him?"

Luo Yangyang couldn't help feeling nervous when he thought that Lancelot was in the next room.

If Lancelot is really her father, then she is someone who has a father, not a wild child without a father when she was a child.

Thinking of the bitter memories of being squeezed out by his companions when he was a child, Luo Yangyang's mouth was stained with bitterness.

"Don't worry, don't be nervous." Feng Sheng saw that Luo Yangyang was a little nervous, and reached out to hold her little hand. "Let's observe the other party first to see what he is here for."

The sudden appearance of Lancelot was too unexpected for Luo Yangyang. She didn't know how to face her, and she also changed her mind.

"That's right, maybe Lancelot just came to travel, just because Luo Ye lived here, so happened to live in." Luo Yangyang also comforted himself.

She doesn't need to be nervous, it's useless to be nervous.

Luo Yangyang was nervous here, and he thought and thought about it uneasy. Next to a wall, Lancelot was no better than her.

"Cyril, tell your uncle, where is Luo Yangyang? I want to see her!"

As soon as Lancelot entered the room and left his luggage, he couldn't wait to face Luo Yedao.

Luo Ye sat down at the end of the bed. He knew that his uncle was anxious and he was anxious, but he couldn't be anxious, so he said:

"Uncle, don't worry, we just rushed to knock on someone else's room and asked if they were your daughter. Don't you think it's too abrupt?"