Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

The two were laughing and making noise, even though separated by an independent space, Ah Quan, who was driving in front, had heard about it.

The bodyguard, who always had a paralyzed face, thought about following the boss for five or six years, and finally saw his heartfelt smile, and felt a burst of relief—these two people finally came to the end of their hardships. From now on, the family will be happy and happy. Just want to be happy.

No one knows that their biggest crisis is approaching quietly.

Feng Moyan was in a really good mood.

Although he knew that the company might have a tough battle and this new year might not be easy, but with the woman he loves by his side, he felt that he had endless power, even if the sky fell.

When he was about to get home, Yang Qianyu insisted on staying away from him and tidying up his clothes.

"I'll have dinner later, I'm going back." In order to resolve the ambiguous atmosphere in the carriage, Yang Qianyu uttered a sentence while flipping her hair.

Feng Moyan turned around in surprise, "Is it necessary?"

"Of course. I still have work to deal with." She did have a job, but both of them understood the main reason.

If she stayed, Feng Moyan would definitely try his best to get her to sleep in the master bedroom, and then...

Although this idea is hypocritical, it seems that there is no difference between once and countless times, but she just doesn't want to.

I always feel that there is no shame in doing these things when I have children.

I can't accept it psychologically.

Seeing her saying this, Feng Moyan's cute pocket ears were bloodshot, he couldn't help but smiled and said deliberately: "It's not like Yuyuan doesn't have a study room, so it won't affect your work."

"Who says it won't affect? ​​The impact is huge!"

"Oh? You mean, I have too much influence on you, so you can't concentrate on your work when I'm by your side?" Mr. Feng was shameless, leaning over and asking with interest.

Yang Qianyu: "..."

"Really?" he insisted.

Yang Qianyu was also wicked, the more he wanted to know, the less she would give the answer, so she squinted her eyes coldly and brightly, and said lightly: "You really put gold on your face, I mean, Staying in Yuyuan, those three little guys are too noisy, how can I have the heart to work?"

"..." Feng Moyan's face was slightly startled.

"Honestly!" She asked seriously, "You've been with them these days, don't you think there's a swarm of bees in your ears?"

Mr. Feng turned cold, and sat back, "I'm going to go back and tell them that mom hates them."

"childish!"

That's what Yang Qianyu planned, but man's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Before dinner was finished, the weather that had been gloomy for several days finally took hold.

Aunt Rong glanced out inadvertently, and exclaimed: "It's snowing! It's the first snow this winter!"

One sentence successfully attracted the children's attention, and the three little ones rushed out without even caring about their dinner.

"Wow! It's really snowing, it's so beautiful!"

"Mom, it's snowing!"

"It's snowing heavily!"

In fact, the two brothers grew up in Zurich. Since they were two years old, Yang Qianyu often took them to the ski field to play.

They are no strangers to snow.

But children, innocent and childlike, see the snowflakes falling profusely, instinctively excited and cheered.

Feng Moyan looked outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes stopped on someone's face, and he said unhurriedly, "It's snowing, the road will be slippery, right?"

Yang Qianyu glanced at him and didn't even bother to answer.

Just started to play, what is slippery?

If the snow keeps falling, after a night of preparation, it will be impossible to move an inch tomorrow morning.He has a single house here, and there is no traffic on the private road outside, so the road will definitely freeze.

Therefore, she became more determined to leave at night, otherwise she might not be able to go to work tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she speeded up her meal, fed her belly in two or three bites, and stood up: "If it's still snowing tomorrow, don't send them to the kindergarten. The road is not safe. I will go back quickly while the snow hasn't piled up now." Yes, it's near my company."

Feng Moyan was dumbfounded, and when he looked at her, he became angry instantly, "I'm here in a dragon's lake and a tiger's den? What's the matter with staying for one night?"

His voice was very flat, not raised, but even so, the servants in the living room were all terrified, and immediately became nervous.

Aunt Rong was watching the children outside, fearing that they would be cold, so she came in to get a scarf, when she raised her eyes, she realized that the atmosphere in the restaurant was not right. Trouble, don't say that the husband doesn't agree, and the children won't agree either. You are busy these days, and you don't have time to accompany them properly, and the children have opinions."

Aunt Rong is smart, she knows how to talk about her child, no mother can refuse.

And Feng Moyan didn't bother to say anything to her anymore, he turned his wheelchair and left the restaurant as if he wanted to leave or not, and went upstairs.

Before Yang Qianyu could speak, Xiao Zhou ran in from the outside, "Mom, go and see the snow, it's so beautiful! Huh? Where's Dad? Dad!"

She hurriedly stopped her son, "It's inconvenient for Dad, stop barking, and Mom will accompany you."

Hearing what she said, Aunt Rong knew that she was not leaving. She was overjoyed and said quickly, "Madam, please accompany the children. I'll go get the scarf and hat."

Yang Qianyu is really busy with work. A new store in another city is about to open on New Year's Day. The documents and materials are ready below, and she has to go through it.

There is also the headquarters, she had to go there a few years ago, and the work at hand had to be arranged in advance.

Thinking of taking another cross-border flight, she felt apprehensive. The shadow of that air crash could not be eliminated in a short time.

But the company's headquarters is over there, and as the CEO and the largest shareholder, she cannot be absent for a long time even if there are reliable senior executives sitting there.

There are a lot of things in front of him, although it will not be overwhelming, but it is indeed annoying.

This first snowfall was heavy, coupled with the low temperature, it didn't take long for the ground to be completely white.

The children had a great time playing. If Aunt Rong hadn't reminded them repeatedly that they might catch a cold, they might be able to run on the snow all night.

After coaxing the children to sleep, Yang Qianyu didn't plan to go to the master bedroom, but thought of going to squeeze with Xixi after working for a while, just to keep warm.

Unexpectedly, when she pushed open the door of the study, she saw someone she deliberately avoided sitting behind the desk with a laptop open in front of her.

Feng Moyan was also slightly startled. He raised his eyes to see her, he must be still angry, then he turned his eyes away and continued to stare at the computer screen.

Yang Qianyu stood at the door for a few seconds, thinking about his body, she couldn't turn a blind eye and walked in after all.

"It's so late, why don't you take a break? You've been tired for most of the day at the company." His legs have poor blood circulation. In such a cold day, sitting for a long time must be cold to the bone, even if the room temperature is useless.

If things go on like this, it will be even more detrimental to the recovery of his leg functions.

Feng Moyan didn't want to talk to her at first, but who told me he was spineless, as soon as she took the initiative to speak, he couldn't help it: "I'll finish this work."

"how much longer?"

"Why, are you in a hurry to use the study?" The man raised his eyes again, with deep brows and deep eyes.

Yang Qianyu heard that he was still angry, paused for a while, as if he was adjusting his mood, and then said calmly: "I am worried about your body, you have just recovered, if you get sick again after being overworked, you will suffer You are the one who suffers."

Well, as soon as she said this, all the anger in someone's heart dissipated.

Thin lips pursed, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's only been a few minutes...a project book, I need it for tomorrow's meeting, I have to read it."

"Ah."

Yang Qianyu responded shallowly, took the laptop and went to sit on the sofa, and concentrated on doing her own things.

Feng Moyan glanced at her first, then at her, and soon realized that with her present, he couldn't calm down and work.

No wonder, she said in the evening that she couldn't stay in Yuyuan and work overtime.

Feeling restless and impatient, it was not suitable for him to continue working, so he simply took a picture of the computer.

When Yang Qianyu heard the voice, she immediately looked up at him: "Are you finished? Do you want me to take you back to your room?"

Feng Moyan was sitting in a wheelchair, and the two of them met with a distance of about five meters.

Then, the man said calmly: "No need, my hand is not broken."

The implication is that it is still a breeze to control the wheelchair.

Yang Qianyu stared at him, her face froze suddenly, a little bewildered.

Didn't you lose your temper just now?Why are you talking sarcasticly again?

She worked far away from him and did not provoke him.

Really!

Complaining in her heart, she didn't bother to pay attention to this uncertain tyrant, and continued to work with her head down.

And Feng Moyan was even angrier seeing her like this.

This woman... She was obviously not like this before, why has she become so heartless now!

He was so angry that she was just like someone who had nothing to do, so she just buried herself in her work again?

Feng Moyan moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but stopped when he reached the edge of his mouth, and then walked towards the door.

When the wheelchair was out of the door frame, he still couldn't hold back, turned around again, and said abruptly, "Don't come here tomorrow night!"

what?

Yang Qianyu suddenly raised her head and looked at him, her big beautiful bright eyes were full of puzzlement, and she couldn't help it: "Feng Moyan, you must be sick!"

"You are the only one who is sick!" After saying this, the man walked away, leaving only Yang Qianyu on the sofa in the study, confused and full of anger.

Because of this inexplicable "quarrel", Yang Qianyu resolutely did not go to the master bedroom at night, but went to the princess room to huddle with her daughter.

Holding the little girl's soft and fragrant body, she slept very well that night.

But the male host who is separated by a wall is another situation.

Knowing that a loved one is under one roof, but not being able to sleep with her or hold her - what could feel worse than that?

In his insomnia, he began to reflect on himself.

Did he put his attitude too low and treat her too well, that's why she was so proud of being favored, and she didn't take herself seriously more and more?

It seems that he still has to put his airs higher, so that she can at least restrain himself a little bit in front of him, and take his feelings into consideration.

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The next day, get up.

Sure enough, it was already a vast expanse of whiteness outside.

The imperial garden is located in a quiet place, and there is a lake not far away. The heavy snow made the whole world quiet. Looking around, the ice carvings and jade carvings are like a fairyland on earth.

Yang Qianyu has been abroad for many years. Although she is used to seeing snowy days, she is not what she remembers from her childhood in the cold winter months.

Looking at the snow in my hometown at this time, marveling at its magnificent and reassuring beauty, I still think of some distant fragments in my mind.

When they were young, when it snowed heavily in winter, their group of children would be like the three little ones last night, running happily in the snow, playing snowball fights, making snowmen, and refusing to stop playing until their hands were red and their clothes were soaked.

In the end, the adults must have appeared angrily, holding dry branches picked up from nowhere, threatening to drive the out-of-control children home.

There is no doubt that Feng Moyan treats her well.

But his childishness is also well known.

Every time there is a snowball fight, this guy is very black-bellied. She is trying her best to deal with the "enemy", but he deliberately bullies herself with evil intentions.

Either pull her under the tree, suddenly shake the branches violently, and snow falls all over her; or deliberately lure her into the snow pit, she steps on it, half of her body is submerged in the snow sea, and he jumps down again" Heroes save beauty".

It's just a proper pig teammate!

But she felt very happy then.

After losing his mother's love, all the joy and happiness are related to him.

She used to think that what she lost could never be regained, just like her mother's death and could never come back—but she never thought that after four or five years of delay, she would regain everything that she never dared to dream of. .

Thoughts were stuck in memories, and my heart became soft again at some point.

She thought of someone who left the study angrily last night, and suddenly wanted to see him, and said to him: "The snow outside is so beautiful, do you remember the snowball fights when you were a child?"

What made her unbelievable was that as soon as the words flashed through her mind, she heard them miraculously in her ears.

"What are you thinking? Recalling the snowball fights when you were a child?"

She was startled, and turned her head quickly, and saw that "pig teammate" sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were indifferent, and his handsome face showed no emotion, coming towards her.

The two actually have a tacit understanding!

Her heartbeat suddenly went out of rhythm, and she wanted to say: "Do you still remember? I remember clearly too!" But seeing his legs covered under the thin blanket, the chaotic heartbeat quickly calmed down.

"What's the use of thinking? Can you still play with me?"

The light in Feng Moyan's eyes suddenly froze, he was silent for a while, and said: "There will be a chance in the future, and then don't be fooled by me again."

"You know you're a liar!"

She dropped these words, turned around and prepared to leave, and went to the company after dinner.

When Ke passed the wheelchair, his wrist was grabbed.

"what?"

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"OK……"

Why ask this?Yang Qianyu was puzzled, and when her eyes touched the dark shadows under his eyes and the tiredness between his brows, she suddenly understood.

For some reason, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch with joy.

"It seems that some people didn't sleep well! They deserve it, why are some people getting angry for no reason, it's almost faster than a three-year-old child!"

In fact, last night, if he hadn't lost his temper with her thoughtlessly when he left, she would have gone to the master bedroom in the end.

He needs to turn over at night, which will be more comfortable. Although the nurse will help him, she also wants to do something for him.

But once he loses his temper, who can be spineless?

She was too lazy to make fun of herself.