Chapter 540
"I came just for her. Can I take it easy?"
Langslote, who was worried between his eyebrows and corners of his eyes, paced back and forth in the room. He couldn't stop or sit still.
He has been looking for Luo Ying for 20 years and hasn't found her. Now he has found someone who may be Luo Ying's daughter, more likely his daughter. How can 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'm sure I know a Chinese woman named Luo Ying, but now I haven't seen anyone or photos. I can't guarantee that Luo Ying, luoyangyang's mother, is the one I know."
Lancelot stepped down and looked at Luo Ye very seriously.
Although Lancelot felt that Luo Yangyang's mother was the Luo Ying he knew, he couldn't make a final decision until the end.
"It's a pity that I didn't find Luo Ying's photo on the Internet, otherwise you can make sure in advance whether Luo Yangyang's mother is the Luo Ying you know."
Luo ye, who is talking about it, is actually in a bad mood.
"Uncle, I want to ask you a question." Luo Ye's green eyes looked very serious.
"You ask." Lancelot began to walk around the room again.
"Uncle, I like Luo Yangyang, and I think I've fallen in love with her."
Luo Ye's eyes turned with Lancelot bit by bit, and he didn't move away from each other.
Lancelot's footsteps once again, a pair of eyes darker than Luo Ye's green eyes, looked at Luo ye with a little shock.
Luo ye first sent him the email. After seeing the photo of Luo Yangyang, he didn't look at the long paragraph he sent.
In the impression of a glance, there seems to be a sentence that Luo ye said he liked a Chinese girl.
"Uncle, if Luo Yangyang is really your daughter, he is my cousin, but I have fallen in love with her. What do you want me to do?"
Luo Ye looked a little painful when she said this.
Why let him know all this?
He doesn't even dare to pursue Luoyang now, but if he doesn't pursue it, he won't be reconciled in his heart.
"Good boy, if Luo Yangyang is really my daughter, I believe you will meet a better girl than her."
Lancelot walked up to Luo ye, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.
"But I just want her."
Luo Ye looked painfully bowed his head and held his head in his hands to prevent people from seeing his painful expression.
As early as that day in the misty rain, when he first saw Luoyang.
He can really feel that in his rapidly beating heart, this feeling is fierce and hot. He can't stop the feeling rolled up like a tsunami.
For the first time, he had this feeling of excitement. Compared with this strong feeling, he even felt that he didn't like several girlfriends he had dated before.
He found the girl he wanted to hold hands with all his life, but found that their identities were too close for him to have each other.
It's better not to let him meet Luoyang.
"Son, don't be too sad. Maybe Luoyang isn't my daughter."
At present, Lancelot had no choice but to comfort Luo Ye.
Suddenly, Luo Ye suddenly looked up and looked at Lancelot with some complaints:
"Uncle, why did you leave Luo Ying's mother and daughter? If you hadn't left, it wouldn't have happened today, and I couldn't fall in love with Luo Yang."
Langslote, who was worried between his eyebrows and corners of his eyes, paced back and forth in the room. He couldn't stop or sit still.
He has been looking for Luo Ying for 20 years and hasn't found her. Now he has found someone who may be Luo Ying's daughter, more likely his daughter. How can 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'm sure I know a Chinese woman named Luo Ying, but now I haven't seen anyone or photos. I can't guarantee that Luo Ying, luoyangyang's mother, is the one I know."
Lancelot stepped down and looked at Luo Ye very seriously.
Although Lancelot felt that Luo Yangyang's mother was the Luo Ying he knew, he couldn't make a final decision until the end.
"It's a pity that I didn't find Luo Ying's photo on the Internet, otherwise you can make sure in advance whether Luo Yangyang's mother is the Luo Ying you know."
Luo ye, who is talking about it, is actually in a bad mood.
"Uncle, I want to ask you a question." Luo Ye's green eyes looked very serious.
"You ask." Lancelot began to walk around the room again.
"Uncle, I like Luo Yangyang, and I think I've fallen in love with her."
Luo Ye's eyes turned with Lancelot bit by bit, and he didn't move away from each other.
Lancelot's footsteps once again, a pair of eyes darker than Luo Ye's green eyes, looked at Luo ye with a little shock.
Luo ye first sent him the email. After seeing the photo of Luo Yangyang, he didn't look at the long paragraph he sent.
In the impression of a glance, there seems to be a sentence that Luo ye said he liked a Chinese girl.
"Uncle, if Luo Yangyang is really your daughter, he is my cousin, but I have fallen in love with her. What do you want me to do?"
Luo Ye looked a little painful when she said this.
Why let him know all this?
He doesn't even dare to pursue Luoyang now, but if he doesn't pursue it, he won't be reconciled in his heart.
"Good boy, if Luo Yangyang is really my daughter, I believe you will meet a better girl than her."
Lancelot walked up to Luo ye, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.
"But I just want her."
Luo Ye looked painfully bowed his head and held his head in his hands to prevent people from seeing his painful expression.
As early as that day in the misty rain, when he first saw Luoyang.
He can really feel that in his rapidly beating heart, this feeling is fierce and hot. He can't stop the feeling rolled up like a tsunami.
For the first time, he had this feeling of excitement. Compared with this strong feeling, he even felt that he didn't like several girlfriends he had dated before.
He found the girl he wanted to hold hands with all his life, but found that their identities were too close for him to have each other.
It's better not to let him meet Luoyang.
"Son, don't be too sad. Maybe Luoyang isn't my daughter."
At present, Lancelot had no choice but to comfort Luo Ye.
Suddenly, Luo Ye suddenly looked up and looked at Lancelot with some complaints:
"Uncle, why did you leave Luo Ying's mother and daughter? If you hadn't left, it wouldn't have happened today, and I couldn't fall in love with Luo Yang."