Chapter 872: Where to?
Feng Sheng frowned when he heard Johann’s harsh tone. He was obviously unhappy.
However…
“If I get rid of Anna, will you not object to being with Yangyang Godwin?”
Feng Sheng took the opportunity to discuss the conditions with John.
If it was just a al, it was not impossible.
“We’ll talk about it after you’ve solved the problem with the Anna.”
John waved his hand domineeringly and ended the topic.
It was not that John did not want Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang to be together, but he felt that it was almost impossible for Feng Sheng to resolve Anna’s matter perfectly.
Feng Sheng would probably be too busy with Anna alone, yet he was not tired of having two won tangling with each other.
“..”
Feng Sheng wanted to say sothing else, but he did not say anything in the end.
Forget it, let’s talk about it in the future.
That night, Feng Sheng was called to the study by his grandfather, and so was Luo Yangyang by Lancelot.
Lancelot’s study room was decorated in the classical style of China. It was especially grand and had a sense of history.
This was Luo Yangyang’s first ti entering Lancelot’s study. She took a few glances at it and liked it very much.
Did Lancelot like her mother because he liked Chinese culture, or did he like Chinese culture because he liked her mother?
“Yangyang, do you want so tea?”
Lancelot, who was sitting in front of the coffee table and had finished brewing tea, looked at Luo Yangyang, who was standing in front of the bookshelf.
“I’m not drinking. It’s late at night. I won’t sleep after drinking tea.”
Luo Yangyang answered casually as she picked up a book from the bookshelf.
It was a history book of the British Isles. After flipping through a few pages, she took the book and walked towards Lancelot.
“Yangyang, have you thought about where you’ll go to school in the future? Should he stay in the British Isles or go back to the capital to study?”
After Luo Yangyang sat down on the soft sofa, Lancelot said to her with a loving expression.
Luo Yangyang took a shower and put on her slippers. She took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Lancelot’s words made her look up at him.
“What about you? What do you think?”
Luo Yangyang looked at Lancelot, who was sitting diagonally across from her. She pondered for a few seconds and asked.
She had discussed this with Feng Sheng before and she already had an answer in her heart.
“Of course I want you to stay in the British Isles, but if you want to return to the capital, I will respect your decision.”
Lancelot picked up a cup of tea and held it in his hand to warm his hands.
If Yangyang was willing to stay in the British Isles, he would not go to other countries from ti to ti. He would stay at ho and watch her grow up.
Twenty years. He had missed out on twenty years of her growth. Now, he wanted to accompany her and make it up to her.
“If I stay in the British Isles, what about school? Where to?”
Luo Yangyang blinked her big eyes and asked.
She was about to enter the third year of university and had yet to graduate. She had to continue her studies.
“You don’t have to worry about that. As long as you want to stay, I’ll imdiately contact the International Film Academy. Their academy’s drama, film, and literature major is one of the most outstanding majors.”
Lancelot knew that he majored in scriptwriting at Luo Yangyang University. After he returned to the British Isles, he had been studying at various schools in this field.
“Can I really go to the International Film Academy?”
Luo Yangyang’s eyes lit up when she heard the na of the university. It was the university that she had dread of attending.
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