Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!-Chapter 1200 - : You and Big Brother Are Getting Married?
Chapter 1200: You and Big Brother Are Getting Married?
“Hehe, Sister Yihan.”
Feng Zimu looked as if he had only just seen Feng Yihan. His eyes rolled slyly and he laughed dryly.
Big Brother had said before that he could not address Sister Yangyang as sister-in-law in front of outsiders.
He had forgotten about it in his excitement just now.
“Yangyang, are you and Yang getting married?”
Feng Yihan saw that Feng Zimu was as stubborn as a ghost, so she turned to Luo Yangyang.
...
Was Big Brother that impatient?
“Not yet.”
Luo Yangyang thought about it and shook her head slowly.
She didn’t want to expose herself too early if this matter hadn’t been settled yet.
“You’re only twenty years old and haven’t even graduated from university. It’s indeed a little too early to get married.”
Feng Yihan didn’t know what she was feeling, but she put on a friendly smile.
“..”
Luo Yangyang smiled and did not reply.
She also felt that it was too early to get married, but Feng Sheng could not wait any longer.
“Sister Yangyang, come play with me. I have a very fun game.”
Feng Zimu did not seem to like Feng Yihan very much. He loosened his grip on Luo Yangyang’s thigh and pulled her forward.
“Run slower, or you’ll fall.”
Feng Zimu ran in a hurry, and Luo Yangyang was forced to follow him.
Seeing his short legs running so fast, she couldn’t help but worry.
“Hurry up and go play. Otherwise, you won’t have anything to play when it’s mealtime.”
Feng Zimu, who had a child-like nature and was only focused on playing, ran even faster.
“..”
Feng Yihan looked at the two of them running away. Standing alone in the corridor, she seemed a little lonely.
Not far away, a large and a small figure ran further and further away. Even their backs emitted a happy aura.
Feng Yihan looked at them in the distance and felt even more lonely.
In the end, Feng Yihan turned around and left with Luo Yangyang.
When they returned to the city after dinner, Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying wanted to stay in the old house for a few more days and not go back yet.
Feng Yihan, who had hitched a ride with them, had no car to ride back.
“Brother, I didn’t drive here. Can you drive me back?”
When Luo Yangyang and Feng Sheng walked to the garage hand in hand, Feng Yihan caught up with them.
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Feng Sheng turned around and looked at Feng Yihan, who was still panting from running. His gaze was cold.
“There are still many cars in the garage. Can’t you just ask Grandpa for the car keys?”
Feng Sheng clearly did not want Feng Yihan to hitch a ride.
“I…”
Feng Yihan’s expression darkened when she saw Feng Sheng’s cold attitude.
She wanted to say something more, but she did not know what to say to convince Feng Sheng. She looked at Luo Yangyang, who was beside Feng Sheng, with hesitation and anxiety.
Luo Yangyang saw that Feng Yihan was looking at her with pleading eyes.
“Why don’t we go together? We’re going back directly anyway.”
Under Feng Yihan’s pleading gaze, Luo Yangyang could not bear to reject her.
Feng Sheng did not expect that Luo Yangyang would agree to let Feng Yihan ride with them.
“Let’s go.”
He glanced at Luo Yangyang, then turned around and continued walking toward the garage.
Although Feng Sheng’s voice was still cold, Luo Yangyang could hear the compromise in his tone.
Feng Yihan didn’t understand what he meant. She thought that Feng Sheng was rejecting her and asking Luo Yangyang to go with him.
Feng Yihan looked at them sadly as they turned around and left. There was only worry on his face.
However, as she looked at Luo Yangyang, she suddenly turned around and waved at her, signaling her to come forward.
Feng Yihan was delighted and immediately ran after him.
“Why did you let her sit in our car?”
Feng Sheng said coldly.
