老鸭窝laoyawo

Feng Sheng noticed that Luo Yangyang had suddenly stopped, so he stopped as well.

Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying’s expressions were grave.

The two of them looked at Luo Yangyang and Feng Sheng, who were not far away. The four of them looked at each other, but no one said anything.

Luo Yangyang glanced at Luo Ying’s solemn expression. She did not know if she was seeing things, but she felt that her mother’s eyes were a little red, as if she had been crying.

Her bright eyes flashed, and she lowered her gaze, not daring to look at her mother again.

Feng Sheng looked away from Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying and turned to look at Luo Yangyang, who was standing on his right.

She was like a little girl who had done something wrong. Her lowered head made Feng Sheng’s heart ache.

Feng Sheng reached out and grabbed Luo Yangyang’s little hand.

Luo Yangyang’s hand trembled when she felt a warmth that did not belong to her. She wanted to pull her hand back when she thought of the situation they were in.

However, Feng Sheng held her tightly, stubbornly and forcefully refusing to let her pull her hand back.

Luo Yangyang stared at the tips of her white canvas shoes. Her eyes flickered, but she stopped arguing with Feng Sheng and allowed him to hold her hand.

Since Luo Yangyang was standing beside Feng Sheng, it was not too sudden for them to hold hands.

However, Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying still took notice of their actions.

Luo Ying looked at Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang’s hands that were intertwined. Her grave expression seemed to have become even more haggard.

Amidst the eerie silence, Feng Sheng held Luo Yangyang’s hand firmly and walked toward Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying.

Feng Sheng did not sit on the sofa while holding Luo Yangyang’s hand. The two of them stood about three meters apart, opposite Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying.

There was a tea table between the four people who seemed to be in a confrontation. On the transparent glass coffee table, there was a wide-open Nanbei Daily.

The most eye-catching part of the page was a photo of Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang kissing at the airport.

The four of them knew what was going on, but when they faced each other, none of them seemed to have the intention to speak first.

Feng Sheng had wanted to wait for Feng Qiyue to question him or scold him.

However, he waited for a minute, but Feng Qiyue still did not speak.

“Dad, Aunty Luo.” In the end, Feng Sheng broke the silence and looked at Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying.

Feng Sheng wanted to say something, but Feng Qiyue interrupted him.

“What’s with this newspaper? You and Yangyang are at the airport.. You two actually did such an intimate thing!”

Feng Qiyue could not help but point at the newspaper as soon as Feng Sheng spoke.

But when he asked the last few words, he couldn’t continue.

The two young men in front of him seemed to be in love. One was his son, and the other was his wife’s daughter.

Feng Qiyue had always thought that Feng Sheng would know his limits.

He had reminded his eldest son before, but he never expected such a ridiculous thing to happen.

“Dad, it’s the angle of the photo. Yangyang and I didn’t do anything intimate at the airport.”Feng Sheng explained calmly.

He would not do those intimate things in front of others and let others feast their eyes for nothing.

“No? Then what’s going on?” Feng Qiyue slapped the newspaper on the coffee table even more excitedly. He could not hide his anger.” Did you see the headline? What was written on it? Inhumane love!

You and Yangyang!”