Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"I'm here for her, can I be in a hurry?"

Anxious Lancelot was stained between the corners of his eyebrows and his eyes, pacing back and forth in the room, he couldn't stop or sit still.

He has been looking for Luo Ying for 20 years and has not found her. Now he has found someone who may be Luo Ying's daughter, and more likely his daughter. How could he not be in a hurry.

"Uncle, Luo Yangyang's mother is Luo Ying, do you really know her mother Luo Ying?"

Luo Ye looked at Lancelot, who was walking anxiously, and asked.

"I do know a Chinese woman named Luo Ying, but now I haven't seen anyone or photos. I dare not 100% guarantee that Luo Yangyang's mother Luo Ying is the one I know."

Lancelot paused and looked at Luo Ye very seriously.

Although Lancelot felt that Luo Yangyang's mother was the Luo Ying he knew, but this was not at the end, and no conclusion could be made.

"Unfortunately, I didn't find Luo Ying's photo on the Internet. Otherwise, you can determine in advance whether Luo Yangyang's mother is the Luo Ying you know."

Luo Ye, who was talking about this, was actually in a bad mood at all.

"Uncle, I want to ask you a question." Luo Ye's emerald green eyes looked extremely serious.

"You ask." Lancelot started walking around the room again.

"Uncle, I like Luo Yangyang, and I think I have fallen in love with her."

Luo Ye's gaze followed Lancelot's rotation bit by bit, and he never moved away from the opponent.

Lancelot's footsteps paused again, a pair of eyes that were darker than Luo Ye's green eyes, looked at Luo Ye in a little shock.

In the email that Luo Ye sent him initially, after seeing Luo Yangyang's photo, he didn't read the large paragraph he sent carefully.

In the impression of a cursory glance, it seems that there is such a sentence, Luo Ye said that he likes a Chinese girl.

"Uncle, if Luo Yangyang is really your daughter, then he is my cousin, but I have fallen in love with her, what do you want me to do?"

Luo Ye looked a little bit painful when she said this.

Why let him know all this?

He doesn't even dare to pursue Luo Yangyang now, but he is not reconciled if he doesn't pursue it.

"Good boy, if Luo Yangyang is really my daughter, I believe you will meet a better girl than her."

Lancelot walked to Luo Ye's body, patted his shoulder lightly, and comforted.

"But I just want her."

Luo Ye lowered his head in pain, holding his head with both hands, so that no one could see his painful expression.

As early as the misty rain that day, he first saw Luo Yangyang.

He can really feel that in his fast beating heart, this feeling is fierce and hot, and he can't stop the feeling that is like a tornado like a tsunami.

It was the first time he had this kind of heartbeat. Compared with this strong feeling, he even felt that he actually didn't like the girlfriends he had been with before.

He found the girl he wanted to hold hands with for life, but found that the identities of the two were too close, and he could not have each other.

It might as well prevent him from meeting Luo Yangyang.

"Child, don't be too sad, maybe Luo Yangyang is not my daughter."

Right now, Lancelot had no other choice but to comfort Luo Ye.

Suddenly, Luo Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at Lancelot with some complaints:

"Uncle, why did you leave Luoying mother and daughter? If you didn't leave, things like today wouldn't happen, and I wouldn't fall in love with Luo Yangyang."