Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

The kiss didn't last too long.

Because Yang Qianyu was very tired from bending over, after kissing for a while, she took the initiative to push him away, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.

But this non-lingering kiss fascinated Feng Moyan the most.

After such a long time, his Qianqian finally opened up his defenses completely and took the initiative to open up his heart for him.

Thinking of her kissing so proactively, he excitedly wanted to announce it to the world late at night.

I can't sleep anymore.

In the silence of the night, he leaned against the head of the bed, listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and those beautiful images flashed through his mind uncontrollably.

His eyes closed heavily, his Adam's apple rolled sexyly, and the depression between his brows stretched unconsciously, but only for a moment, then he frowned again.

Only this time, it wasn't because of the pain that couldn't be changed.

It's because of suppressing the desire and restlessness in my heart.

Yang Qianyu didn't wash her hair, she just took a shower very quickly.

When she dried her body with a bath towel and was about to put on her nightgown, she struggled and hesitated.

Do you have to dress neatly inside?

If he wears it, he will have to take it off again later if he has to toss about it.

But if he didn't wear it, in case he didn't have that kind of thought, knowing that there was a vacuum in her, he would have to tease her again, calling her "bad intentions" or even "seductive" or something like that.

This bastard rogue can say anything with his mouth.

Just a few seconds of daydreaming, the cheeks were stained with blush, and looking in the mirror, it was extremely glamorous.

Fei Fei often said that she had the appearance of a vixen, and said that this was not derogation, but the highest level of praise—she didn't take it seriously.

But now, looking at myself in the mirror after bathing, she is obviously not young anymore, but her skin is fair and delicate, her eyebrows and eyes are looking forward, her lips are red and her teeth are white, I feel pity...

It's not that she is narcissistic, she is really a good fox.

She couldn't help but think, Feng Moyan was infatuated with her, could it be because of his face?

Then she fell in love with that guy again, and why?

Also look at the face?

It should be more than that, maybe for the sake of money.

After all, the "blood-sucking" ability of the three gold-swallowing beasts should not be underestimated, and one more cash machine is better than fighting alone.

Well, that's it.

After thinking about it in a mess, considering that it was already midnight and both of them needed to rest, she still put on the bottoming clothes neatly in the bathrobe.

Go out, the bedroom is still quiet.

The man was leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

She walked lightly to the side of the bed, walked around to the other end, and gently lifted the quilt.

Before getting into bed, the man opened his eyes and turned to stare at her.

The woman's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she pretended to be calm and said: "It's late, go to sleep."

"En." The man replied with a deep tone, his eyes still fixed on her.

When Yang Qianyu was about to lie down, he heard him say again: "Help me turn over."

"Oh." She sat up again.

Knowing what the man was thinking, she helped him face her side, and skillfully stuffed a pillow behind him.

In fact, lying on your side like this for one night is not very comfortable.

But being able to hold her and look at her, no matter how uncomfortable it is, I am happy.

The two lay down, clasped together like spoons.

Feng Moyan put one hand on her waist, and with a little force, he "sucked" her into his arms.

Yang Qianyu was suddenly tense and restrained her breathing.

Before she could open her mouth, the man's breath reached her neck, and at the same time, the hand got inside from the edge of her front skirt.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable wearing so much for sleeping?" Feeling that there was still a layer of primer in her bathrobe, the man's thin lips pressed against her ear, whispering.

Yang Qianyu felt that her ears were burning, she turned her elbows, and said, "Stop making trouble, go to sleep."

The man turned a deaf ear and buried his whole face in the crook of her neck, as if he had her embedded in his arms.

"Is it because I said I missed you, so I rushed back overnight?"

"That's not true. I'll come back when I'm done with work. It's a waste to stay an extra night."

"Really? Miss me?"

"It's just two days apart, what's there to think about?" She said very casually.

It was also true.

I only set off at noon yesterday, and I came back in the middle of the night today, which doesn't count as two days apart.

Although she is usually in Jiangcheng, she does not come to Yuyuan occasionally, and the time of "separation" is longer than this.

"Little thing with no conscience!" He pinched the woman's soft waist and bit her ear.

Yang Qianyu felt like getting an electric shock and almost jumped up.

"Feng Moyan, you are sick! It's not about life and death, what is there to think about? If I don't think about it, I miss my children too. You call several times a day, making people feel no freedom at all!"

She was a little annoyed, and turned her head to give the man a lesson.

Feng Moyan looked at her frowning, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly came up to kiss her: "Why are you so good-looking even when you're angry?"

"..." Yang Qianyu just wanted to roll her eyes.

Don't reach out to hit the smiling person, not to mention he is still talking sweetly - how can she get angry?

Resentfully throwing away the eye knife, she lay on her side and fell asleep again, "Stop messing around! I'm so tired!"

After a busy day in high heels and a long-distance bus ride at night, she was really tired.

I just want to sleep right now.

Feng Moyan finally realized his conscience, hugged her and said, "Go to sleep, I won't trouble you anymore."

She was able to rush back overnight after sensing that her emotions were not right, which already moved him very much.

Even if you don't do anything, just holding her in your arms like this can calm all the chaos in your heart.

After trying to restrain himself for a moment, the restlessness in his body finally subsided. He also closed his eyes, the haze between his brows was swept away, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

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Early the next morning, the two were still sleeping soundly, and the children knocked on the door like drums.

"Mom, mom! Are you back?"

"Mom... are you still sleeping?"

"Mom, mom, today is a holiday, can you take us out to play?"

Although the business trip was only two days, it was really nothing, but the children were very excited to see her back.

Aunt Rong didn't stop her, she was terrified.

Only when she saw that the door was locked behind her back did she breathe a sigh of relief—for fear that the little ones would rush in if they were ignorant, and encounter some inappropriate scenes.

In the room, the two people sleeping in each other's arms were awakened by the sound, and they looked at each other, feeling a little headache.

Feng Moyan sighed, "Don't children like to stay in bed? Why do they like to get up early?"

Yang Qianyu took the phone and looked at it, "It's not early, it's already eight o'clock."

Although today is still a day off, she can stay in bed, but thinking that she hasn't been with the children for a long time, she gets up exhausted and goes to open the door.

"Mom, are you really back? Didn't you say it's tomorrow?" Xixi rushed in, seeing her sleepy-eyed mother, hugging her and jumping happily.

Yang Qianyu slept for more than five hours, was very sleepy, was shaken by her daughter and almost collapsed, smiled and responded: "Mom misses you! That's why I came back early."

Xiao Zhou unceremoniously exposed it: "Hmph! That's not true, Mom must be missing Dad! There is a saying that goes well, parents are true love, children are accidents—we are three accidents!"

Xiaoyu was deeply convinced, and the old god commented on the spot: "You foodie brain finally got a flash of light."

Feng Moyan lay on the bed, couldn't help laughing.

These three little ones utter golden sentences frequently every day, which really opened his eyes.

Yang Qianyu was very wronged, "Did Mom treat you badly? You actually said that, Mom is so sad."

"Hahaha... Mom doesn't cry, we are joking!"

"Mom, you don't go to work today, can you go out with us? We haven't gone out for a long time."

"Mom, I want to go to the amusement park, which is where Aunt Xue took us a long time ago."

"I met my sister that time! It's a pity that my sister doesn't know that we are her brothers."

Mr. Feng, who was leaning on the bed, frowned slightly, thought for a while and looked at his eldest son, "Did you see your sister at that time?"

Xiaoyu turned his head, his eyes stayed on his father, and suddenly felt guilty, "Mmm..."

He didn't want to say more, after all, it was not a good thing for a son to scold his father.

Unexpectedly, Xixi had a good memory and yelled crisply: "Father, what brains do you have! My brother was hiding in that little yellow duck and standing in front of us!"

After his daughter reminded him, Mr. Feng remembered it.

I also remembered that there was another conversation.

"Dad, I want to wear this kind of clothes too." Xixi pointed to the little yellow duck doll coat in front of her.

"No, it's too stuffy inside, and it's a safety hazard."

Xixi pouted and acted like a baby.

"It's not okay to act like a baby. The child's parents are either stupid or stupid, or they are greedy and sick, so they let such a young child come out to earn such hard money."

Then the boy in the little yellow duck answered: "Uncle, you are right, my father is a big fool!"

He immediately preached to his daughter: "Did you hear that? His father is a fool. He wants to make money to see a doctor for his father."

Feng Moyan has never hated his excellent memory so much. He can remember the trivial things many months ago.

He regretted even more that he recovered his memory, otherwise he could continue to forget such an embarrassing stupid thing, and he wouldn't be so embarrassing at this time that he wanted to drill the bed for nothing.

Looking at the guilty look on the older son's face, he was sure that the little guy still remembered that scene.

Therefore, this kid's "disrespect" for himself started from then on.

Calling him a fool face to face, he didn't know it, but proudly stabbed himself with a knife.

Looking at the expressions between them, Yang Qianyu always felt that something was wrong.

Before she could ask, Xixi said like a bean: "Oh, Dad, what kind of memory do you have! You said that the parents who make money by dressing children in that kind of clothes must be stupid and stupid , greedy for money or something... Then my brother said, his father is a big fool! You say, my brother wants to make money to show his foolish father... Uh-oh--"

Before Xixi finished speaking, Xiaoyu saw his "big fool" father's face was cloudy and uncertain, so he hurriedly covered his sister's mouth.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing... I didn't finish talking, dad, is this equivalent to scolding—"

"Sister, don't you want to play with brother's robot? Come on, brother will lend it to you." Xiaoyu dragged Xixi away from the room.

Yang Qianyu suddenly realized.

Looking at someone on the bed with an extremely ugly face, I wanted to laugh, but I held back, but in the end I couldn't hold back...

When Xiao Zhou heard that his sister could play with his brother's robot, he was so excited that he chased him out.

There were only two people left in the room, Yang Qianyu laughed so hard that tears welled up in his eyes.