When Feng Sheng's kiss came again, Luo Yangyang could not resist at all.
On Feng Yi's birthday, Luo Yangyang and Feng Sheng did not go downstairs to celebrate no matter how much laughter they had in the garden.
When Luo Yangyang woke up the next day, she found Feng Yihan there.
"Yangyang."
Feng Yihan was sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was the only one in the living room. When she saw Luo Yangyang coming down the stairs, she stood up excitedly.
She rarely came to Feng Sheng's private villa. Feng Sheng did not like her coming, so she did not dare to come.
"Why are you here?"
Luo Yangyang was wearing beige casual clothes as she strolled downstairs.
It was ten in the morning. Even though it was a Saturday, Feng Sheng had gone to work early.
"I heard that Second Brother is back, so I came over to take a look."
Feng Yihan's faint smile was a little awkward.