Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Suddenly volleyed in a daze, Luo Yangyang reflexively wrapped his arms around the canonized neck.

Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization, and complained in shock: "How can you walk without a sound? Frightened me."

"You are too focused on your own thinking."

Feng Sheng hugged Luo Yangyang and walked back to the small bed to sit down, and Luo Yangyang also sat down on his lap.

"Are you trying to recognize the father Lancelot?"

After the canonization after the bath, his hair was slightly damp, and even the black eyes that looked towards Luo Yangyang seemed to be stained with a vaguely sexy.

"You said, why did Lancelot leave my mother back then?"

Since knowing that Lancelot is really her biological father.

Luo Yangyang thought a lot and found that the separation between Lancelot and his mother was the key point of the matter.

If Lancelot had only come to China for a visit, he would only regard the love with his mother as a dewy marriage. He had abandoned their mother and daughter in the first place. She didn't feel the need to recognize such a father.

However, after Lancelot knew that she was his daughter, his excited expression didn't seem like that.

But again, if it wasn't Lancelot who abandoned his mother.

After she was born, why did her mother tell her that her father had passed away?

Lancelot must have made her mother sad, and her mother would lie to her that her father had passed away.

Otherwise, the mother can tell her tactfully that her father has gone to work in another country and has not yet returned.

Children are very easy to deceive. If the mother tells her that, she will believe it.

But the reality is not like this. The mother directly said that her father had passed away and was no longer in this world.

"Only Lancelot knows this. Why did he leave. You can ask him tomorrow, I think he will tell you."

After the canonization, Luo Yangyang's hair was smooth and smooth.

Although the canonization knew the Godwin family of the British Isles and the grievances of several other big families, he also knew a little bit.

But if it was so small that it was about personal grievances and personal matters, he didn't know much about it.

"Then I will ask him tomorrow."

Luo Yangyang tilted his head and rested on the thick shoulders of Feng Shengguang.

For her father, her mother kept silent to her since childhood.

Maybe she can know what happened that year from Lancelot.

Feng Sheng held Luo Yangyang, who was quiet and well-behaved, lying on his shoulders.

Hugging, his life's big hands couldn't help getting into her clothes, stroking her smooth white skin.

"Hmm... don't move." The canonization suddenly pinched the sensitive waist.

Luo Yangyang arched his small body reflexively, and his upper body was closer to his body.

"Yang Yang, do you remember what you said yesterday morning?"

Fengsheng tilted his head slightly and bit on Luo Yangyang's white and tender earlobe.

Last night, the little thing had been absent-minded, so he temporarily let her go, but tonight, it was not so easy to fool around.

When Luo Yangyang's bitten shoulder shrank, two blushes floated on his face.

"Can not remember."

What she said yesterday morning was to come back last night, and she won't wait until it expires. She didn't come for the canonization last night, blame her?

"Don't remember:" Feng Sheng Meifeng raised, "It doesn't matter, I will remind you of it."