Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Auguste saw that Luo Yangyang was holding the phone and didn't pick it up immediately, so he asked, "Who called, Lancelot?"

"How do you know?" Luo Yangyang, who stared at the mobile phone's memo, raised his eyes to August in surprise.

She is sitting opposite August, not next to him. His eyes are not so good, can you see her phone call?

"Because your uncle is smart!"

The corner of Auguste's eyes was slightly raised, and he directly picked out a arrogant and cold breath.

"..."

Luo Yangyang's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

Such narcissism made Auguste shameless.

"Hurry up, your daddy won't scold you."

Seeing that Luo Yangyang had been holding the phone, Auguste urged him not to pick it up.

Lancelot's appearance of the world's largest daughter all day long, it is estimated that he is distressing her daughter at this moment, and Yang Yang will not answer the phone, he will die in a hurry.

"Hey."

Luo Yangyang glanced at August, then answered the phone.

The reason why she didn't answer the phone the first time was not because she was worried about Lancelot scolding her.

She just didn't know how to face it, what to say.

Lancelot must have believed their mother and daughter, she never doubted that, but because of this, she felt even more guilty.

Naturally, she didn't do things like publishing in the newspaper, but she couldn't get rid of it indirectly.

"Yang Yang, where are you? Why are you not in the room?"

Lancelot was at the door of Luo Yangyang's room at this time.

He knocked on the door for a long time, but Yang Yang didn't open the door, so he called.

Lancelot passed directly through the other floors of the castle. If he had come up from the first floor, he should be able to meet Luo Yangyang.

"I am in the restaurant on the first floor."

Luo Yangyang knew that Lancelot had gone to her room to find her.

"I'm going to find you now."

Lancelot cut off the call as he spoke, then turned and went downstairs.

After Luo Yangyang's phone was put down from his ear, he looked at the sandwiches on the plate with a low expression, as if he had no appetite.

"Daddy saw the news and came to you?"

Auguste glanced at Luo Yangyang carelessly with seemingly lazy eyes.

Looking at the demo, everything is written on his face, as if others would not know it.

This kind of moody personality is not suitable for survival in this big family.

"He will come, but he didn't say he knew the news."

Luo Yangyang sighed and looked at August in a depressed mood.

Although Lancelot didn't say anything, she also thought that Lancelot must have seen the news and rushed to find her so early.

When this happened, she felt that she was dragging Lancelot.

"Why are you crying and crying? I said your daddy won't scold you anymore."

Auguste looked at Luo Yangyang's frowning look, and felt pity in his heart.

I don't like women crying the most, and it is even more annoying to cry or not cry, but now looking at Luo Yangyang, he doesn't feel irritable, only distressed.

"I'm not worried that he scolds me, I will hurt him and feel sorry for him."

Luo Yangyang put his right hand on the table, his index finger gently scraping the glass filled with hot milk.

"What's so sorry about this? He is your father. You just made a hole in the barrel, and it is only natural that he can carry it for you!"

After Auguste enlightened Luo Yangyang, he heard rapid footsteps approaching.

"Don't cry, your daddy is here."

Auguste glanced at the corridor outside the restaurant where no one had appeared, and said.