Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The canonization looked at August who wanted to use his identity to crush him and wanted to stand on top of his head, and he whispered in a cold tone:

"Wait until I get married."

Ask him to call a man about the same age as him his uncle, and this man was holding hands with his woman a few minutes ago, the more he thinks about the canonization, the more he feels in his heart.

What are you doing at a young age.

"No? You don't plan to marry her?" August's brow raised a teasing arc, and turned to look at Luo Yang Yang, "See you? People never thought about marrying you! You are right! What is he doing so infatuated?"

"He just doesn't want you to take advantage, he doesn't want to call you uncle."

Luo Yangyang responded calmly to Auguste's not badly reminded.

Luo Yangyang's answer can almost be said to be without hesitation. Her subconscious answer made August's eyes flashed with puzzlement.

Does Luo Yangyang believe in canonization?

Doesn't she worry about the canonization betraying her?

"Go ahead."

Fengsheng took the initiative to loosen Luo Yangyang's hand, preparing to hand her to August.

Although he didn't like this very much, his own woman had to be brought out by other men.

However, tonight’s banquet was regarded as a family banquet for Yang Yang to return to the Godwin family.

She must have played with the Godwin family. Lancelot is not there, and it makes sense to be replaced by Auguste, who is the younger uncle.

However, the canonization looked at Auguste's face that was not much different from his age, and he couldn't think of Auguste as Luo Yangyang's uncle.

The little uncle Auguste is too young, and he is not very reliable.

August looked at the canonized saint, who was quite knowledgeable, and he bent his left arm, and Luo Yangyang took advantage of the trend and took his arm.

"Aren't you going out together?"

After holding Auguste's hand, Luo Yangyang asked when seeing that the canonization did not show any signs of going forward.

"You go first, I will go out later."

The Fengsheng raised his hand to signal, let Luo Yangyang and August go out first.

He rarely attended banquets among the nobles of the British Isles.

Luo Yangyang's home game tonight is Luo Yangyang, and August takes him out to be eye-catching.

If he also went out together, the focus would easily fall on the strange faces of him and Yang Yang.

The canonization is not to deliberately avoid it, it's just that he doesn't have the surname Godwin on this occasion, so it's not good to go out together.

In front of the fountain garden, a temporary stage was set up.

When August led Luo Yangyang to the stage, Lancelot was already waiting there.

After Luo Yangyang handed over to Lancelot, Auguste slipped away.

"nervous?"

Lancelot looked at Luo Yangyang who was wearing a floor-length skirt and asked.

"It's fine."

Luo Yangyang, whose heartbeat was getting faster, tried hard to hold a smile.

Nervous, nervous to death.

Although she couldn't see the crowd at the banquet while standing here, she got big head when she thought of the crowded crowd.

"Don't be nervous, you don't need to speak, it won't make you embarrassed."

Luo Yangyang had changed to holding Lancelot's arm, and Lancelot lightly patted her hand on his arm.

"Ok."

Luo Yangyang nodded, taking a deep breath to make himself as calm as possible.

A host was active on the stage. After seeing Lancelot and Luo Yangyang, the host suddenly said:

"Next, let us invite Mr. Lancelot and his daughter, Yangyang Godwin!"