At the command of the old man, the people sitting or standing in the hall didn't move, but they didn't need to move. One of the bodyguards guarding the door consciously walked to the window that made the movement.

Luo Yangyang outside the carved window naturally heard the old man's order.

When she mentioned it in her heart, she could only pray secretly. The word "she" in the master's mouth did not refer to her.

Feng Zimu pulled Luo Yangyang's cheongsam and opened his mouth. He wanted to call his sister-in-law. Seeing Feng Yihan on one side, he changed his title: "sister, Grandpa let you in."

"..." Luo Yang looked down at Feng Zimu beside her. Her little red face looked sad under the light of the red lantern.

She doesn't want to go in!

Not at all!

Thinking that he would fall into such a field, Luo Yang's big bright eyes turned and stared at Feng Yihan with soaring anger.

"Feng! Yi! Han! Did you shout so loudly on purpose?" Luo Yangyang was so angry that his teeth itched. Every word was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

Although she was not as clever as canonization, she also heard a general picture of the situation in her hall.

If Feng Yihan hadn't suddenly screamed, the matter of the Jiang family would have passed.

As long as the old man doesn't pursue it, nothing will happen again.

As a result, the matter of the Jiang family was about to turn over. Feng Yihan shouted. As soon as she entered, the matter had to be interrogated again from the beginning.

Only this time, the object of interrogation is no longer canonization, but her kidnapped party.

"Sister, why do you wronged me? I didn't expect you to hide here. I was really frightened by you." Luo Yang asked in a low voice, but Feng Yihan replied with an innocent look for fear that he would not be heard in the reception hall.

Feng Yihan's cry full of grievances, heard in the ears of the elders in the hall, became Luo Yangyang. Because he was exposed to eavesdropping, Feng Yihan was angry. Naturally, his impression of Luo Yangyang was even worse.

"Sister Feng Yihan, you are so bad! No wonder brother doesn't like you!" Feng Zimu, who was as clever as a ghost, stood beside Luo Yangyang and firmly united with her. Looking at Feng Yihan, his fleshy little face had a small expression of "I'm not happy, I'm not happy, I don't like you, I don't like you very much".

No wonder the elder brother is close to his sister-in-law, but not to Sister Feng Yihan. He doesn't look as good as his sister-in-law. He still frames his sister-in-law so badly that he doesn't like her.

It is estimated that the reason for the different objects is that Feng Zimu's whisper is also replaced by Feng Yihan's gnashing of teeth: "what are you talking about? Who says big brother doesn't like me!"

"Just don't like it! I don't like you anyway!" The kid of Fengzi shepherd roared back.

"It's none of my business whether you like me or not? Who cares if you like me!" Feng Yihan was so angry that his head was almost smoking.

She's so angry!

What does a little boy know!

Dare to say that big brother doesn't like her!

Just when none of the three looked good, a bodyguard in a black tunic came over.

The bodyguard came from behind Feng Yihan. He didn't look at Feng Yihan. He glanced at the dwarf Feng Zimu standing next to Luo Yangyang. His silent eyes looked at Luo Yangyang.

"Miss Yang Yang, the old man asks you to go in." The bodyguard had a mouth. He habitually wanted to call Miss Feng, but suddenly remembered that Luo Yangyang didn't have a surname Feng. It didn't seem very good to call Miss Luo, so he called Luo Yangyang's name.