Chapter 941: Jiqing Brothers

Luo Yangyang immediately turned his head and looked out, no one.
Just when she wanted to turn her head to look at August and say that he was playing her, she saw a slender figure appear.
"..."
This slender figure who walked quickly into the restaurant was not Lancelot or anyone else.
"Yang Yang, are you okay?"
Lancelot wore her legs in shiny black leather shoes and went straight to Luo Yangyang.
I just knocked on the door outside Yangyang for so long, and there was no response. He was almost anxious, thinking that she had gone somewhere early in the morning or something happened.
"I'm fine."
Luo Yangyang gently shook his head.
"Yang Yang, did you see the news?"
When Lancelot looked at Luo Yangyang's depressed little face, it became clear in his heart.
"Ok."
Luo Yangyang looked at Lancelot, who was approaching him step by step, and nodded gently.
"Yang Yang, it's okay, don't worry."
Lancelot walked to Yang Yang, opened the seat next to her right hand, and sat down.
From Lancelot's tone, you can easily hear his concern.
This made Luo Yangyang pretend to be calm and calm, but the heart that has always been unstable, instantly softened a lot.
"I'm fine, I'm worried that it will be so exhausting that you will have trouble."
Luo Yangyang tried to pull the corner of his mouth and smiled, trying to let Lancelot know that she was okay, but this touch was a bit bitter.
She has little affection for the Godwin family so far.
In this castle, Lancelot was the only one that worried her the most.
If the family feels that she has brought a negative impact and cannot be forgiven, she will leave, she really doesn't care about Godwin's identity.
However, she could leave, but Lancelot could not. He should be more sad, so I felt sorry for him.
"You stupid boy, how could you bother me? You are my Lancelot's daughter. If something goes wrong, Daddy will take care of these troubles for you."
Luo Yangyang's words were heard in Lancelot's eyes, but it made him sad.
When something happened to a daughter and needed help from his father, he would feel that the other father’s, Yang Yang was still too far off.
"..."
Although he felt that Lancelot would believe her and would not blame him, but seeing him so considerate of her at this time, Luo Yangyang said in his heart that it was false not to be moved.
"I'm a big living person sitting here, third brother, can you take a look at me?"
August saw Luo Yangyang's faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and knew that she was actually a little shy in her heart, so he immediately shifted Lancelot's attention.
The third brother is very good to Yang Yang, who wants to make up for the fatherly love that has been missing for so many years, everyone can see this.
But after all, Yang Yang had never been with a man named father since he was a child.
Lancelot was so kind to her, she must be delighted in her heart, but she probably didn't know how to express her feelings for her father.
"What's so good? You don't look good."
Lancelot was comforting Luo Yangyang, not wanting to be disturbed at all, glaring at August when his eyes slanted.
When he entered the restaurant, he naturally caught Auguste's existence in his vision, but his attention was all on Luo Yangyang, and there was no time to talk about Auguste.
"I don't look good? Third brother, there is definitely something wrong with your eyes!"
Auguste sat up straight with excitement, and Lancelot's words made him very dissatisfied.
"Don't make trouble at this time, I have no time to talk to you!"
Lancelot's tone of reprimanding Auguste was not as gentle as when he spoke to Luo Yangyang.
Among the four Lancelot brothers, the younger brother and their children are about the same age because of the age difference from August.
So my elder brother is very fond of this little brother August, and there is no such intrigue and intrigue.
"Brother, what you said is wrong, why did I become a mess? I am also trying to help Yang Yang."
August felt wronged, especially wronged.
"How about it? Tell me about it."
Lancelot glanced over, and stretched out his hand to ask August for a solution, but he didn't believe that August could have a solution.