Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Luo Ying paused after eating the apple, and then said:

"If Yang Yang really wants to stay in the British Isles, I will not object."

"But!" Luo Ying looked at Lancelot very seriously, "If she really wants to stay in the British Isles, where she is only one of your relatives, you must protect her safety and make sure not to let her She is bullied!"

Luo Ying agreed that Yang Yang followed Lancelot back to the British Isles, but if she wants to settle down in the British Isles and live there, she actually has more worries.

Lancelot's family is a big family, an ancient family larger than the Feng family.

With a large family and a large population, various relationships become complicated.

Yang Yang suddenly returned, certainly not everyone can accept.

"If Yang Yang really wants to live in the British Isles, I promise I will take care of her!"

Lancelot straightened his back subconsciously and said to Luo Ying as if taking an oath.

"I believe you can do it." Luo Ying smiled softly.

Yang Yang is Lancelot's daughter. How could Lancelot be wrong to her? She was relieved about this.

"Luo Ying..." Seeing Luo Ying believing him in his eyes, Lancelot only felt sore in his heart and a little hot in his eyes, "Actually, I want to take you back."

He thought that he would never meet Luo Ying again in his life.

But now, he felt that it was better not to meet again.

Not right, at least he has an extra daughter, which is his most gratifying.

"..." Luo Ying immediately lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Lancelot's eyes staring at her deeply.

Luo Ying's heart was also complicated. She waited for this man for twenty years.

But now.

"Lancelot, I am very happy now."

Luo Ying lowered her head, looking at the white sheet covering her body, she gripped the quilt anxiously.

Talking about happiness, but Luo Ying's heart was sour.

The taste in it can be said to have knocked over the five-flavored bottle, and the various tastes are mixed together, and she can no longer tell what she is feeling.

But no matter how complicated the mood is, Luo Ying is also very clear in her heart that it is impossible for her and Lancelot.

In this life, Feng Qiyue is her destination.

Marrying Feng Qiyue a year ago, she never thought about separating from Feng Qiyue.

"I know."

Lancelot looked at Luo Ying's eyes hopefully, and withdrew his gaze indifferently.

However, he has never heard Luo Ying's refusal personally, and there is always a glimmer of hope in his heart.

I hope Luo Ying will choose him again.

But the reality is cruel.

"Lancelot, you should find someone to live with you. It's too lonely alone." Luo Ying persuaded.

"I'll consider it." Lancelot smiled bitterly.

Seeing that Luo Ying is happy, she already has her own happiness, so he can rest assured.

Lancelot came out of the ward. When he was waiting for the elevator, the elevator door opened and he happened to see Feng Qiyue in the elevator about to come out.

Feng Qiyue didn't expect to encounter Lancelot. He straddled outside, and after a two-second pause, he continued to walk out of the elevator.

Lancelot was not in a hurry to enter the elevator. He looked at Feng Qiyue and said, "I'm about to return to the British Isles."

"Yeah." Feng Qiyue stood aside and didn't rush away.

Two middle-aged men looked at each other, relatively speechless.

After being silent until the elevator door was closed, Lancelot said, "Take care of Luo Ying."