Chapter 531: Hungry?

Translator: 549690339

“He looks… Yes, he’s quite handsome.”

Feng Sheng thought for a few seconds and felt that he could not describe Lancelot’s appearance with words.

“..”Luo Yangyang was speechless. What kind of answer was that?

“Don’t think about this matter anymore. I’ll get someone to investigate later.”

Seeing Luo Yangyang staring at him with resentment, Feng Sheng immediately comforted her.

“Can you find out?” Luo Yangyang, who had a glimmer of hope in her heart, could not help but doubt it.

These were things that had been sealed for at least twenty years.

“Yes, I can.” Feng Sheng’s indifferent tone was filled with certainty.

Luo Yangyang leaned against Feng Sheng again, acting like a quiet kitten.

The two of them quietly hugged each other and fell into deep thought.

As Luo Yangyang thought about it, she touched her face with her little hand.

She had been looking at this face for twenty years, but she really didn’t think that he was of mixed blood.

Ever since she was young, other than her skin being fairer than the people around her and not getting tanned no matter how much she tanned, she did not look like a mixed-blood from head to toe.

“Saint Bastard, it’s better not to investigate. I don’t think it’s possible. It wouldn’t be good if it caused a misunderstanding.”

Luo Yangyang straightened her body again. She placed her hands on Feng Sheng’s chest and rested her chin on the back of her hands. She looked at Feng Sheng.

“Why not? Didn’t you also think that Luo Ye’s uncle might be your biological father?”

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang, who had changed her mind so quickly. He could not help but feel curious.

“Look at my face.” Luo Yangyang patted her face lightly as she spoke.” Nose, mouth, eyes, ears. How do you look like a mixed-blood?””

“Do I look like a mixed-blood to you?” Feng Sheng grabbed Luo Yangyang’s hand and patted it gently. He touched his face.

Luo Yangyang sized Feng Sheng up seriously. After a while, she said logically,””Black hair and black eyes. Other than your facial features being a little deeper and your skin a little fairer, I don’t think you’re of mixed blood.” “That’s right. My mother is a pure British Islander. Look at me and Feng Yi. Ordinary people can’t tell that we’re mixed-blood, so just by looking at our appearance, we can’t be sure that you’re not mixed-blood.”

“Furthermore, Lancelot has Chinese blood. He is a mixed-blood of the British Isles and China. If you are really Lancelot’s daughter, it’s normal that you can’t tell that you are mixed-blood.”

Feng Sheng decided to investigate this matter.

If Yangyang’s father was really Lancelot, with the Godwin family’s background in the British Isles, the old man and the old lady would not object to them being together.

Once it was confirmed that Yangyang was indeed a descendant of the Godwin family, it would clear all the obstacles in their relationship.

The two of them had been on the path of love until now. Suddenly, a shortcut appeared that could lead them directly to the end. How could he give up?

Luo Yangyang thought about it carefully and felt that what Feng Sheng said made sense.

However, the higher her hopes were now, the more she would be able to find out when the time came.

If Lancelot wasn’t her biological father, then her biological father would have died. Luo Yangyang could feel the disappointment in her heart just thinking about that outcome.

Although she addressed Feng Qiyue as her father, Luo Yangyang still felt that if her biological father was still alive, it would be a blessing no matter what kind of person he was.

“Don’t think too much. If it’s true, then it’s true. If it’s not, then it’s not.”Feng Sheng saw that Luo Yangyang was still thinking about it, so he tried to divert her thoughts.” Are you hungry? If you’re hungry, let’s get up and eat..”

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