Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Lancelot received a call from Luo Ye. Luo Ye said that he would be back soon, and the two of them went out to eat together, and he walked out of the room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the room, there was a movement from the next room.

Knowing that Luo Yangyang lived next door, Lancelot hurriedly looked in the direction of 201.

In the evening of the sunset, when Lancelot Lott saw Luo Yangyang who was standing in front of the door, staring at her in a daze, his heartstrings were as if he was suddenly struck by someone, and shocked. shock.

The little girl looked at him with big, pure and flawless eyes.

Lancelot felt that she saw him directly.

Because of this look, Lancelot almost no longer needs any suspicion, and he has already determined in his heart that the girl in front of him must be his daughter.

Maybe it was the telepathy of the father and daughter, or something else, he thought so anyway.

Seeing Lancelot suddenly coming out of the room, Luo Yangyang was also a little dumbfounded.

She just looked at him in a daze, without moving, even without blinking her eyes.

The strange foreigner who came out of Luo Ye's room, except for Lancelot, there would be no other people.

Lancelot has black hair and white skin. His facial features are not as profound as those of a pure British Isles. He does look like a mixed blood, not pure British Isles.

Luo Yangyang didn't know what she thought. The moment she saw Lancelot, what came to her mind was that the canonization said that Lancelot was a hybrid.

"You, hello, are you called Luo Yangyang?"

Suddenly seeing Luo Yangyang, Lancelot was excited, very excited, and his fingertips trembled slightly, his eyes couldn't move away from Luo Yangyang at all.

As soon as Lancelot uttered, his low, mellow voice, speaking in a standard Chinese language with a round accent, his magnetic voice was particularly nice.

But his pleasant voice was heard in Luo Yangyang's ears, as if she was shocked.

Luo Yangyang's long eyelashes trembled fiercely and suddenly woke up.

Next second.

Facing Lancelot's friendly greetings, Luo Yangyang's reaction was to run away.

She turned and rushed downstairs like a whirlwind.

"Hey……"

Looking at Luo Yangyang, who ran to the top of the stairs with his legs, ran downstairs in the blink of an eye.

While Lancelot wanted to awaken her subconsciously, the surprise in his heart was no small thing.

Is he so scary?

Why does Yang Yang run as soon as he sees him?

Luo Yangyang was indeed very scared, but she was not scared by Lancelot's looks.

Although she knew that Lancelot was here two hours ago, she was not yet ready to face Lancelot.

In panic, her first reaction was to find a safe haven that could shelter her from wind and rain, and rush towards the canonization at the fastest speed.

Luo Yangyang sprinted at a speed of 100 meters and ran to the stone bridge in one breath.

Fengsheng watched her rushing towards her, as if there was a wolves and tigers and leopards chasing behind her, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Why run in such a hurry?"

When Luo Yangyang ran in front of him, Fengsheng watched her open her mouth slightly and gasped, with the appearance of fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and he raised her hand to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead.

Luo Yangyang gasped and said, "Lan, Lancelot, I saw him."