Chapter 143 (1/2)

”Is it you who are good at Yaxing?” Feng Sheng snorted coldly, ”what are you doing on the set if you have nothing to do?”

”Elder brother, the news is so well-informed that you can know in time when I go to the suburbs.” Feng Heng bent his left arm on the armrest and gently supported his forehead.

He looked at the canonization, but there was no cynicism at all.

Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Heng and the saints beside him. Listening to them, he only felt that he was one and two big.

Can't you talk well?

Say a few words and play riddles with hidden secrets. Are you tired.

It seems that Luo Yang can't understand the normal conversation between the two brothers, but she can't hear it.

The feeling of the needle tip to the wheat awn has not disappeared.

If she didn't understand, she wouldn't listen. After the dishes were served, she buried herself in eating without hearing anything outside the window.

Almost all the dishes in this big table were ordered by Feng Heng. Luoyang only ordered one, shrimp.

After a large plate of prawns was served, Luoyang quickly drank half a bowl of soup in the bowl and was ready to attack the prawns.

After drinking the empty bowl of soup, she put it on the table. Just as she was going to clip shrimp, a tender white shrimp with shrimp shell peeled fell into her bowl.

Luo Yangyang stared at the shrimp meat at the bottom of the bowl for a second and quickly looked at the canonization that threw the shrimp meat into her bowl.

Canonization, the young master will peel shrimp?

And peel it for her?

How did he get so good after he became a boyfriend?

The long fingers of the sacred bony Festival peel the prawns in their hands, just like pounding works of art.

Luo Yangyang looked at his good-looking fingers and thought that his fingers must be delicious.

It's so noble and extraordinary to peel a shrimp. Fortunately, it looks like death. It's really more popular than people.

”What are you looking at? Eat.” When another shrimp was put into Luoyang's bowl, the canonization was still that cold face.

However, from his eternal cold eyes, Feng Heng saw a trace of doting.

Feng Heng's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and looked at him. Naturally, it was Feng Sheng sitting opposite him.

Canonization is a show of love. I really don't shy away from his existence at all.