Chapter 334: She can't accept
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Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!
- Feng Yang
- 696 characters
- 2021-03-04 10:02:16
Luo Yangyang just picked up a piece of braised pork, before he had time to put it in his mouth, the chopsticks raised his eyes, and he saw Feng Qiyue on the top of the list, looking at her: "Well, Uncle Feng, I'll be next month Sixth birthday."
"Have you figured out how to celebrate your birthday?" Feng Qiyue looked at Luo Yangyang with a loving expression on his face, not because Luo Yangyang was not his own daughter, so he had a deliberate sense of alienation.
On the rectangular dining table, Feng Qiyue sat in the first place, Luo Ying, Luo Yangyang on the right, and Fengsheng, Feng Yi, and Feng Yihan on the left.
Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Qiyue's eyes, subconsciously glanced at the canonization diagonally opposite, and then quickly looked at Feng Qiyue again, shook his head and said, "Not yet."
Feng Sheng said that he wanted to help her celebrate her birthday, but later did not say how to spend it. In short, she didn't really want to be big.
Feng Jiajia has a big business, if it is really big, she will inevitably invite a lot of elites from the upper class and the business world. She will have a headache just thinking about it.
"This is your first birthday in Feng's family, and it happens to be twenty years old. I have discussed with your mother and I want to organize a birthday party for you." Feng Qiyue looked at Luo Ying, tentatively Asked Luo Yangyang.
In the past year of getting along, Feng Qiyue also knows a little bit about Luo Yangyang. She is no more funky than Feng Yihan.
He was not sure whether Luo Yangyang would agree to a birthday party.
If she really doesn't want to host a birthday party, he won't force it, and it would be nice to have a family at home.
When Luo Yangyang heard the three words birthday banquet, the end of his eyes twitched, and he turned his eyes to look at his mother beside him subconsciously.
Knowing that her daughter didn't want to host a birthday banquet, Luo Ying patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "This is Uncle Feng's heart, you think about it?"
"..." Luo Yangyang grabbed the chopsticks and tightened slightly.
Frowning slightly, she didn't know what was wrong, as soon as she rolled her eyes, she glanced at the canonization diagonally opposite.
Fengsheng had been eating his food intently, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at other people, but cast Luo Yangyang's gaze asking for help and silently put down his chopsticks.
What Luo Yangyang didn't notice was that she was caught by Luo Ying who had been watching her with a subconscious glance.
Luo Ying followed Luo Yangyang's gaze, and when her gaze fell on the stern face of the canonization, her gentle eyes sank.
"Dad, Aunt Luo." Feng Sheng first looked at his father, then at Luo Ying, and said, "Yang Yang's birthday, let me do it for her."
"You do it for her?" Feng Qiyue looked at the canonization in surprise.
The canonization will hold a birthday party for Yang Yang?
It's not that he made a fuss, but it was really amazing.
The canonization even handed over his own birthday to his assistant. He didn't even bother to handle his own birthday, but he took the initiative to say that he would organize a birthday party for others. Isn't it surprising?
"Well, I happened to be free those days." The canonization replied lukewarm.
Feng Yihan was sitting at the bottom, and she was shocked when she heard that the canonization was going to celebrate Luo Yangyang's birthday.
"Big brother! You didn't even show up on my birthday, you actually want to give Luo Yang..." Feng Yihan yelled excitedly as soon as he came to his senses, and as he spoke, everyone's eyes gathered. In her body, she immediately called Luo Yangyang's name, "You want to celebrate your sister's birthday?"
She tolerated the canonization of not attending her birthday party.
But now the canonization had to hold a birthday banquet for Luo Yangyang, the huge disparity made her unacceptable.
"Why, do you have an opinion?" Feng Sheng's eyes turned, and there was a Feng Yi in between. He squinted at Feng Yihan's eyes, cold and sharp.