Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Seeing that he neither spoke nor hung up, Yang Qianyu suddenly realized that there was something wrong with him.

"Feng Moyan, did something happen to you?" She became nervous.

"No, what can I do." The man immediately smiled calmly.

But Yang Qianyu didn't believe it.

He must be hiding something from himself, and that event is the root cause of his moody depression.

Yang Qianyu was out of town and couldn't see him, so after thinking about it, he could only seriously warn: "Feng Moyan, you said that we will be open and honest with each other in the future, and we will never hide anything from the other party. "

"Well, I know." He replied, seeing that the woman guessed that he had something on his mind, he found an excuse, "I'm going back today because I actually want to...persuade them to let go of their prejudices and accept you, but they really He was too stubborn, not only refused to agree, but also made a lot of harsh words."

Is this still the case?

Yang Qianyu asked: "Then I just asked you if you quarreled because of me again, did you say no?"

"It's not noisy, it's just that they scolded me unilaterally, and I didn't reply." When the man said this, he felt a little aggrieved.

Listening to his grievances, Yang Qianyu couldn't help but smiled lightly, and teased, "Swallow your breath? That's not like your style."

"Isn't someone blowing my pillow every day, so that I don't get too tense with my parents, and the blood relationship will continue to be cut." He is an obedient baby, a 30-year-old big boy.

The woman laughed again, and coaxed: "You are really obedient. So, you were scolded at home, but you endured it and didn't reply. You came to vent to me when you were in a bad mood?"

"Why did I vent to you? You hang up on me, and you still don't allow me to have a temper? I have grown up so much, and I have never been hung up on the phone! It's all you, only you, and you never take me seriously." Baby complained of addiction.

"Hey, you're offended and hit? If that's the case, then go find a woman who is obedient and absolutely obedient to you!"

"You are talking nonsense again!"

"Originally, don't pester me if you dislike me. I don't care about you."

The more Feng Moyan listened, the more he felt useless, and he began to reflect on whether he was too talkative and pampered her too much, which made her so unscrupulous and carefree.

But even if this is the case, so what?

Who told him that he couldn't leave others.

So, after being depressed for a while, Mr. Feng quickly relieved, and followed the woman's words: "Yes, you don't care about me, it's me who cares about you and keeps pestering you, okay?"

"Hmph, it's good that you have self-knowledge." There was a smile in her voice.

The flirting between the two was very boring, and it didn't feel childish at all.

Feng Moyan wanted to keep getting bored, and wished he could talk on the phone until she came back after the business trip - but now that he was home, he had to get out of the car later, in front of Ah Quan and the others, he still had to maintain A bit figurative.

So, he stopped being numb, and suddenly called softly and in a low voice: "Qianqian..."

Yang Qianyu stopped laughing, and responded in a low voice: "Well, I'm listening."

"Come back quickly after work, and I'll be back tomorrow." He panicked, wanting to see her and hug her.

Yang Qianyu felt that he was very abnormal today, like a helpless child who was injured and needed to be comforted by his mother.

She became worried again, "Feng Moyan, are you really alright?"

"It's okay, I just miss you..." He became serious again, hiding the depression in his heart, "Thinking about it hurts all over my body, I have to see you and hug you to relieve it."

Yang Qianyu was holding the phone, suddenly her ears felt hot, her heart beat faster, and she thought to herself that she was indeed a hooligan.

"Okay, we're home, let's hang up. You're out socializing, you can't drink, or come back and see how I deal with you." After threatening, the man hung up the phone first.

Yang Qianyu stood in place and did not return to the venue.

After thinking about it, I always feel that there must be something wrong with this person.

Could it be that the company is in trouble?

She immediately picked up her cell phone and called Wang Cheng regardless of whether it was a New Year's day holiday.

"Hi, ma'am..."

Yang Qianyu immediately asked, "Is there any trouble in Fengyun Group?"

Wang Cheng was at a loss, "Is there something wrong with the company? What kind of trouble?"

"do not have it?"

"It seems... No, I didn't receive a notice that I would go back to work overtime or something. Where did you hear the news?" Wang Cheng worried that he would miss some news, so he hurriedly asked.

Yang Qianyu felt relieved, "It's fine if I don't have one, I was thinking too much. Don't tell Feng Moyan, I called you."

"Oh alright……"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu thought about it again, reckoning that the person had suffered from "madness", seeing that she was not around, he started to act again, because he was thinking too much.

But even so, the man's words echoed in her ears, telling her to go back quickly after work, and to return tomorrow——she still couldn't settle down.

So, she originally had work arrangements for tomorrow, and she couldn't wait.

Temporarily changed the itinerary and let the other executives in the same group stay. After eight o'clock in the evening, she asked the bodyguards to drive back to Jiangcheng.

For this business trip, she could have flown directly, but she still has doubts about the flight, and would rather take the high-speed train for an extra three hours.

Feng Moyan said that since he was taking the high-speed rail, it would be better to let the bodyguard drive there, and save the trouble of getting in and out of the high-speed rail station.

When she thought about it, it was also...

So now when I go back, the two bodyguards are driving alternately, except for a few minutes in the bathroom, there is no delay.

After one o'clock in the morning, I arrived home safely.

After entering the door, she went to see the children first. The three little ones slept soundly and did not make a fuss because their mother was not at home.

She smiled knowingly, left the children's room, and pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

Feng Moyan was also asleep, and a downlight was left in the cloakroom. The faint yellow light allowed the spacious bedroom to be seen at a glance.

Seeing the man frowning in his sleep, looking unsteady, she shrank slightly and sat down on the side of the bed gently.

It was cold outside, but she was warm in the car, so her fingers were not cold.

She couldn't help but raised her hand to touch the man's raised brows. Before she could use any force, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

Her heart suddenly tightened, she subconsciously withdrew her hand, and said at the same time: "Did you wake up?"

Feng Moyan stared at the person sitting in front of him, and for a moment, he thought it was a dream.

But the image in front of her was too real, and she was covered with dew, giving her a chill...

He suddenly woke up, grabbed the woman's hand, and his voice changed in surprise: "Why are you back?"

She raised her willow eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, "That's right... I'll come back when I'm done with my work over there."

Great joy bloomed in Feng Moyan's heart, and he wanted to sit up, but he couldn't move his legs. As soon as he raised his arms, the woman quickly brought a pillow and put it behind him.

"Don't get up, I'm going to wash up, I'm so sleepy..."

Feng Moyan looked at her, as if he was stupid, and nodded.

The woman got up to leave, but he still grabbed her wrist.

She turned back, "let go."

The man didn't move, his eyes were hot, staring at her.

She suddenly understood, bent down again, the man raised his head tacitly, and they kissed.