Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang's nervous demo, his heavy heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

Looking at her amusedly: "Still brewing? Is it necessary to be so nervous? Can you still eat your grandparents?"

"How can I not be nervous! During the Chinese New Year, I was nervous when I saw them in the corridor, let alone now."

Luo Yangyang frowned and looked at the canonization with annoyance.

Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng were originally strong in aura, whether they were standing there or sitting there, the whole person was a posture of a superior person who was not angry or pretentious.

She hadn't experienced any big scenes. She was nervous enough to look at any of them. Besides, she had to face two people and four eyes now. It would be nice if she had no legs weak.

"It's okay, isn't there me? Just stand by my side, and I won't let them take you away."

The Feng Sheng raised her hand to help Luo Yang Yang, and her ponytail, which was disturbed by the wind, calmed down carefully and thoughtfully.

"Does your Fengjia have any kind of family law, such as doing wrong things, the family law taking care of them?"

In this quaint old house, Luo Yangyang couldn't help thinking of it.

The TV series show the scenes in the big family in ancient times. Which maid in the family, or an unfilial child who did something wrong, the head of the house will serve him directly, and the person who did the wrong thing will be beaten. Only half his life left.

"Family law really exists."

When Luo Yangyang mentioned the word family law, the canonized cold eyebrows moved slightly.

He is quite taboo about these two words so far, and it is estimated that he was honed by family law when he was a child.

"Ah! There really is a family law? I won't be beaten to death, am I?"

Luo Yangyang's small face was directly wrinkled into a bitter melon face. Looking at this scattered ancient mansion compound, she felt a little vain, and she did not dare to approach and hid behind the Fengsheng.

The only person she can rely on for the Feng Family is canonization.

"If you haven't seen anyone, you will be a little bit stubborn, can you?"

For Luo Yangyang's sudden act of shrinking her head as a turtle, Feng Sheng pulled her out from behind amusedly.

He wanted to keep her in his arms and shelter her from the wind and rain, not to let her be the woman behind him.

To hide is to hide in his arms, not to hide behind him.

"Who said I was counseled? I was not counseled! I felt my legs were a bit soft..."

Luo Yangyang's little brows were irritated, and he suddenly stiffened.

She still knows a little bit, she can counsel at any time, but she must not counsel at this time.

Once persuaded, the future of her and the canonization may be ruined in her hands.

"Legs? Do you want me to carry you in?"

The occasion to face later was too serious, and Fengsheng also joked with Luo Yangyang.

Although it was a joke, if Luo Yangyang really wanted to let him in, he would not refuse.

"Don't make trouble, let's go in quickly."

The words of the canonization made Luo Yangyang feel black.

He is really not afraid of death at all!

There is still a mood to joke at this time.

Luo Yangyang took the initiative to take the hand of the canonization and walked to the hall of the ancient house first.

But halfway through, she suddenly remembered what she was like, and immediately let go of the canonization hand.

What's more, when she was about to walk to the entrance of the hall, she looked at the majestic hall of the ancient mansion, and suddenly felt that she was a little lacking in confidence, and she grabbed the canonized hand and held it firmly.

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang's capricious and nervous demo. He didn't say anything to comfort her, but clenched her little hand even more.

When the two entered the hall of the ancient house hand in hand.

The first thing Luo Yangyang saw was the old man and Mrs. Feng who were sitting in the upper position facing the door without anger.

Sitting on the left hand side of the hall were Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying, while Butler Li stood on the right hand side.

In the dignified atmosphere, Luo Yangyang saw this grand battle like a three-council trial, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she lowered her eyebrows and dared not look at them.

When the old lady saw Fengsheng and Luo Yangyang, they came in holding hands, her old eyes became sharper, and her expression was gloomy and terrifying.

When Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang walked to the center of the hall and stood still, they had not had time to greet the elders.

The old lady suddenly picked up the gold-inlaid crutches next to the chair, pointed at Luo Yangyang angrily as soon as she raised her wrist, and sternly shouted: "You! Kneel down!"