Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

The time Fei Fei took the brothers to the amusement park and ran into Feng Moyan and his daughter—she knew about it, but she didn't know that this scene happened at that time.

"Have you laughed enough?" Feng Moyan was really dizzy with anger.

The woman covered her mouth, trying to calm down.

"You...Who told you to be so vicious all the time? This is retribution." She walked back to the bed and continued to gloat.

"Isn't it your fault? If you had said earlier that Xixi had two older brothers, I wouldn't have hated them like that."

Mr. Feng clearly remembered that before he knew that these two boys were his own sons, every time he met, he didn't show a good face, even rejected them, and naturally said nasty things.

Therefore, the boss still has complaints against him, and from time to time he sneers at him coldly.

Yang Qianyu was straightforward, "You are an adult, narrow-minded, caring about children, and blame others without self-reflection?"

"Forget it, I don't want to talk to you."

Mr. Feng wanted to say that, as an old father raising a daughter, he saw all the boys around his daughter, no matter how good or likable they were - he would instinctively reject them!

This innate defensiveness will not decrease as the daughter grows up, but will become more and more serious.

Especially thinking that one day in the future, the baby he holds in his hand will be fooled away by a brat, he will no longer be able to see it every day, and he will no longer be dependent on his daughter all the time—the whole internal organs will be shattered!

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It was a rare holiday and the weather was good, so Yang Qianyu decided to satisfy the children once and take them to the amusement park.

Seeing that they were busy packing their things, Mr. Feng asked displeasedly, "Aren't you going to take me?"

Yang Qianyu looked back at him, "Are you going too?"

"..." Mr. Feng was too angry to speak.

Such a rare family happy day, why did she leave his child's father as a matter of course?

"Oh, let's go then... I thought you had trouble moving and it was cold outside, so I thought you didn't want to make a fuss." Seeing the man's gloomy face like Guan Gong, Yang Qianyu immediately changed his words.

So, the family went out in a mighty way, plus bodyguards, and two cars were enough.

Amusement parks during holidays are crowded with people.

When the three little ones got out of the car, they ran wildly like wild animals returning to the forest.

Even Xiaoyu, who has always been calm and precocious, was so excited that he got into every corner because he hadn't come out to play for a long time.

Yang Qianyu originally planned to accompany someone, but she didn't expect the children to be so excited. She didn't even have time to explain to the man, so she hurried to chase Xixi.

For the remaining two brothers, Ah Quan and Aunt Rong are in charge respectively.

Feng Moyan was sitting in a wheelchair, he didn't know which direction to look, he just felt that in the blink of an eye, his women and children were engulfed by the crowd, and he was left alone.

The bodyguard was also embarrassed. Pushing the wheelchair, he didn't know which young master to chase, so he had to bite the bullet and look at the tense boss, asking, "Mr. Feng, where do you... want to go?"

Feng Moyan had a headache. He leaned on the back of the wheelchair with one hand, rubbed his temples, and then shuddered, pretending to be casual and easy-going: "Let them go crazy, send me over there under the shade."

Although it is a cold winter, the sun is surprisingly strong today, and people who are exposed to the sun can't open their eyes.

"Okay." The bodyguard sent him under a big tree according to his intention.

In winter, the tree trunks are bare, but in fact, they can't cover much shade.

On the contrary, the bright sun is separated into shadows, and the light and shadow are mottled, casting it on the man's overly handsome and upright facial features, adding to his charm.

Mr. Feng took out his sunglasses and put them on the bridge of his tall nose, he didn't know if it was for shading from the sun or because he was afraid of being recognized.

Originally, his existence was enough to attract people, and when he wore the sunglasses, he had a cold and independent temperament, which didn't have the effect of covering up, but instead became more and more eye-catching.

"Wow... Did you see that man in the wheelchair? He's so handsome!"

"Yes, yes, she has a good temperament! She looks handsome and cool in sunglasses!"

"It's a pity, I'm in a wheelchair..."

"Indeed, I can guarantee that there must be a pair of long legs under the blanket, but it's a pity that I can't stand up."

"Did you see that man? He's more handsome than a star, so charming!"

"Don't even think about being charming. Those who come here to play must be with their children. They have a family."

"Tch! I can't even think about it? It's the first time I've seen such a handsome real person! His temperament is cold and his aura is strong!"

"Wow...Look, what a handsome guy!"

"..."

Feng Moyan was calm and composed at first, as if wearing sunglasses gave him a disguise, regardless of what outsiders thought.

But within a few minutes, he felt a little bit on pins and needles.

These people came and went, and all of them would look back at him, and then show some nympho, amazement, or fascination, and then use the volume he can hear to lust for a while.

He felt like a monkey in a zoo, if it wasn't for the bodyguards standing beside him, if it wasn't for his expressionless face being too cold - those people might come forward to tease him.

Finally, after the nth person secretly took a photo with his mobile phone, Mr. Feng couldn't bear it any longer, and said impatiently, "Take me back to the car."

The bodyguard responded and quickly pushed him away from the "accident scene".

On the other side, Yang Qianyu and Xixi were queuing up to take the small train.

She rarely brought her children to this kind of place, and she suddenly couldn't adapt to the crowds around her.

In addition, thanks to Yang Guohua a while ago, she became "hot" on the Internet again, so at this time she was afraid of being recognized by others, and she was afraid that some irrational netizens would rush up to do justice for the sky and scare her daughter.

So, she pulled the brim of her hat lower, held Xixi tightly, and didn't dare to play with her mobile phone.

Naturally, I also missed a lot of messages sent by someone on WeChat.

Xixi was very happy when she got on the little train.She finally freed her hand and took out her phone to take a look.

Just in time, someone called.

She was startled, and then remembered that she had forgotten about Mr. Feng, and she didn't know where he was waiting.

"Hey."

"What are you doing? I sent you a lot of messages without replying." Feng Moyan's voice was displeased.

"I... I'm queuing up with Xixi to take the small train. There are so many people, I'm afraid she'll get lost and have no time to look at her phone." The woman explained carefully, without saying a word.

She probably understood something, and asked, "What about you? Where are you? Do you want to come over?"

"In the car." Mr. Feng spit out two words angrily.

She was slightly stunned, "Are you going back?"

"No return."

"Then why are you staying in the car? How boring."

"You don't mind me." At least he was quiet and comfortable in the car, and he was treated like a monkey in the amusement park.

Of course, he refused to say this.

Otherwise, the child's mother must have something waiting: Who told you to come?Isn't it delicious to be comfortable at home?

But if he didn't say anything, Yang Qianyu could figure out what was going on, so he kindly suggested: "You should go back first, Aunt Rong, Aquan and I will take them to play, it's fine."

She also wanted to say, it's no use waiting here with your appearance.

Considering someone's current mood, these words were held back.

"I have my own arrangements. You can concentrate on staying with the children and call me if you need anything." The man said in a calm tone, and after he finished his explanation, he hung up.

Yang Qianyu looked at the phone, and silently complained a few words.

Xixi smiled brightly, and looked back at her: "Mom, where's Dad? Is he angry because he's left alone?"

See, even five-year-olds know his temper.

"It's okay, leave him alone, let's play with us." Yang Qianyu acted like a white-eyed wolf with peace of mind, concentrating on accompanying her daughter.

Later, the two brothers came to find Xixi just after taking the small train, and the three majors and the younger ones went to line up to take the sightseeing boat at the water world.

It's been a long time since I came out to play, and the children were so happy that they couldn't find the north.

Yang Qianyu watched the children happy, and it was rare for him to relax physically and mentally, it was really pleasant.

Later, the boss, who had always been at odds with his father, said with emotion: "It would be great if my father could also accompany us."

And his father, who was missed by him, was really bored sitting in the car at this time, so he simply used his mobile phone to handle official business.

At the end of the year, he was busy with affairs, and his rehabilitation treatment was also on the agenda, and he also had to beware of those elders who were not in agreement with him from time to time to give him problems-it can be imagined that the days after the year will be extremely difficult.

One problem that bothers him now is that the family's uncles were so arrogant before and confronted Gong Beize every day, why did they all become quiet again when he returned to sit in town.

His intuition told him that those people hadn't given up their "rebel heart", they were just waiting for the opportunity.

But what time are you waiting for?

He thought hard, and suddenly remembered the news that Shiwen was seriously ill when he went back to the old house yesterday.

Could it be that they were waiting for Shiwen to die of illness and act when their family was immersed in grief?

A wechat message was drawn across the top of the phone screen, and he came back to his senses and clicked on it.

"Is this you? The dignified CEO of Fengyun Group, sitting in the children's playground and being surrounded by tourists like monkeys?"

The news was sent by Gong Beize, I don't know where he saw the photo, it's really him! !

Feng Moyan stared at the photo, feeling like a fool.

"You are the monkey! The whole family are monkeys!"

"Aren't you sick? Don't take your anger out on me even if you've been abandoned!"

Feng Moyan didn't bother to talk to him, and suddenly remembered something important, so he simply called him.

Gong Beize connected, and teased: "Why, you still want to call and argue with me?"

"Who is as naive as you! I suddenly realized the plan of Feng Shikun and his group."

Feng Shikun is the son of Father Feng's younger brother, who is also Feng Moyan's uncle, and is also one of the company's current directors and vice presidents.

Gong Beize sternly said: "Really? Let's hear it..."

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Yang Qianyu was also surprised when she received the photo from Fisher.

"Your family mobilized today? But why did you leave Mr. Feng sitting alone at the gate of the garden? Like a gatekeeper, look how pitiful."

Yang Qianyu was so shocked that his jaw was about to dislocate, "Where did you get this photo?"

"It's a local forum for eating, drinking and having fun. Everyone in Jiangcheng should have this official account on WeChat, right? It must be a tourist who was bewitched by your Feng Zong's prosperous beauty and secretly took a photo. Many people posted it here. Crazy."

omg...

Yang Qianyu wailed in her heart, but don't let that guy find out, otherwise he might destroy this official account in a fit of anger.

In fact, when Feng Moyan finished talking with Gong Beize, before hanging up the phone, he did order: "Where did you see that photo? Dispose of it quickly."

Gong Beize said: "I won't work for you anymore, but I still have to deal with this mess for you?"

"Why not?"

"Okay! You're weak and you're justified, I'm going to wipe your ass right now!"

So, not long after, Fisher sent another WeChat message, exclaiming: "Your boss Feng must know about it! Because that official account has been closed for rectification."

Yang Qianyu: "..."