Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The man who appeared next to Luo Yangyang in the past two days was the only man who was old enough to be her father, the only foreigner named Lancelot.

"Well, it's him." Luo Yangyang nodded, and suddenly couldn't laugh.

Now I think of Lancelot, especially when Sister Hong told her about her mother's hardships.

And all this was caused by Lancelot, and her mood suddenly became heavy.

Sister Hong saw Luo Yangyang suddenly calm down, especially when she found that Fengsheng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and she closed her mouth with interest.

"Wait!" Sister Hong suddenly thought of a particularly important thing. "If Lancelot is your father and Lancelot is Luo Ye's uncle, then you are Luo Ye's cousin?"

Thinking that Lancelot had spent a week in her hotel in pursuit of Yang Yang before, he didn't go out to play.

Sister Hong suddenly felt a pain in Luo Ye.

Although Luo Yangyang already has a boyfriend, Luo Ye seems to be sincere to her.

The object of pursuit suddenly became a younger sister, which is also amazing.

Luo Ye must feel uncomfortable.

"Yeah." Luo Yangyang knew what Sister Hong was thinking, and she was also helpless.

But even if she and Luo Ye are not cousins, she and Luo Ye cannot be together.

"Luo Ye is very poor."

As soon as Sister Hong finished feeling emotional, she heard the sound of ‘dong dong dong’ coming down the stairs quickly.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Luo Ye said anxiously as he went downstairs.

Going downstairs and seeing Luo Yangyang and Fengsheng are still downstairs, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they didn't leave, they were waiting for him downstairs.

The group of people returned the room and settled the money, then set off for the airport.

Imperial Capital Hospital.

Lancelot, who had been wandering near the Luoying ward for an afternoon, finally saw Feng Qiyue coming out of the ward in the evening, and then took the elevator downstairs.

Seizing this opportunity, Lancelot sneaked into Luo Ying's ward again.

After entering the ward this time, Lancelot was a little calmer than a few hours ago. After he entered, he sat directly on a small square chair on the bed.

"Luo Ying, this is Lancelot, do you remember me?"

Luo Ying was lying on the hospital bed with a white sheet on her body. Lancelot looked at her, the undercurrents surging deep in her heart, she still couldn't hide her excitement.

"Luo Ying, I'm back, I'm back to find you."

Looking at Luo Ying who was unresponsive, Lancelot felt sour.

"How could you do this?"

Lancelot sat on the hospital bed and was silent for dozens of seconds.

As before, he was interrupted by Feng Qiyue who came in again before saying anything. Lancelot reduced his emotions and looked at Luo Ying seriously.

"Luo Ying, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to leave you behind, regardless of you."

Seeing each other after many years, even though Luo Ying was lying on the hospital bed, he might not be able to hear what he said, but Lancelot felt that he owed Luo Ying an explanation.

There are some things he must say clearly.

Looking at Luo Ying who was lying on the white hospital bed like a lifeless, Lancelot raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to touch Luo Ying.

But in the end, he put down his hand and looked at Luo Ye deeply.

"Luo Ying, back then, after I went back to the British Isles because of something, I originally planned to come back to look for you within a week when I went back, but my parents knew that I had a girlfriend in China, and they firmly disagree with me and you. together."