Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Mr. Feng had no choice but to shut up.

After all, what is there to choose from a ready-made sleeper?

Just like people who don’t cook and just eat, you have to eat whether it’s delicious or not, and you can’t talk nonsense, otherwise you won’t have to eat in the future.

After the "mattress" was made, Yang Qianyu went upstairs and took off all the quilts in the closet, fearing that someone with a special body would suffer from cold lower limbs, so after thinking about it, she took off all the bedding on the bed in her room.

Just to sleep this night, she tossed and tossed for a long time, and when he was gone tomorrow, she had to wash it all before putting it back on the bed.

What a love brain~

"How is it? Is Mr. Feng satisfied?" After the bed was made, she was out of breath from exhaustion. She deliberately mocked and said to herself, "I'm really sick, so I should just drive you away."

Feng Moyan nodded, very satisfied, and immediately coaxed after hearing the words: "Thanks for your hard work, I will have someone buy a bed and send it over tomorrow."

"Don't! Waste! Last time you bought a full set of imported six-piece dining tables from the place I rented, and gave them to the landlord for nothing!" Having money is not such a way to squander.

"It's okay, I'm the landlord here."

"..."

It was late at night, and the whole building was quiet.

The two were lying on the floor, Yang Qianyu opened his eyes and looked at the light above his head, and felt weird no matter how he lay down.

Although she was not happy when she was a child, she has never slept on the floor in her life.

Now thanks to someone, her life experience has become a little richer.

But Feng Moyan was very at ease, mainly because he hugged someone who thought about it day and night, and he was really happy to sleep in a dog's kennel or a pig's kennel, not to mention that the floor was soft and warm, not worse than the bed.

However, with the warm and soft jade in his arms, it is inevitable that he will be a little distracted, so he didn't fall asleep for a while.

With a big palm around the woman's waist, she was honest at first, but then she couldn't help it...began to make trouble.

"What are you doing?" Yang Qianyu was startled instantly by the burning sensation on her waist, her body tensed up instinctively, and she turned to look at him.

Someone shamelessly said: "I can't sleep warmly, my hands are cold, please warm me up."

"..." Listen, is this shameful?

A big man, not a bit of a gentleman in the cold winter months, it's fine if he doesn't take the initiative to help his woman warm the bed, but let the other party warm his hands with her body!

Qianqian felt that she couldn't get used to him.

"I think your hands are quite warm." She rolled his eyes at this man, and pulled his troublesome big hands out of the bed.

But the man got in again, and now he brought his face closer and got into her hair: "Then I'll warm you up, you're so cold."

"..." It's really not as thick-skinned as the city wall.

"Feng Moyan, don't make trouble, let's talk for a while." The woman pressed his hand through her pajamas, her eyes were as gentle as water, and said while looking at him.

The man muttered, "It's okay to talk later."

"No..." She suppressed her blushing, avoided her eyes shyly, and muttered, "There are no safety measures, no."

When they moved here, Feng Moyan had never been here before, so naturally he didn't prepare for such a thing.

And these few days happened to be a dangerous period for her, so she must not take chances.

Feng Moyan's expression froze, his burning eyes stared at her, and he froze.

"Really." She emphasized again, and then slowly pulled his hand out, only letting him wrap it around his waist through his pajamas.

Mr. Feng was extremely disappointed, he hugged her and gritted his teeth and said, "I will buy it with the bed tomorrow!"

Yang Qianyu punched her angrily, "Could it be that this is why you came to see us? What time is this, and you still have these thoughts."

"I didn't have it originally, but I couldn't help it when I saw you. This is the instinct of the body."

Feng Moyan's words are not false.

He also didn't know what kind of magical power this woman possessed. It was true that he couldn't help being emotional when he saw her, and wanted to hug her, kiss her, and go to Wushan Yunyu with her to savor the bliss of the world.

These words... Qianqian couldn't answer.

Otherwise, he could continue to tear it down shamelessly.

Seeing that she was silent, Feng Moyan knew that she was shy. Although he felt sorry, he did not force her.

After all, at this time, she is not suitable for pregnancy. If she is really tricked and shed, it will also cause great harm to her body.

"How do you plan to spend New Year's Eve? Do you stay in Jiangcheng, or do you have plans to go out and have fun?" Feng Moyan adjusted his mood and took the initiative to change the topic.

Yang Qianyu looked at him, and when he raised his eyes, his big eyes were round and seductive, "I didn't think about it, Fisher asked me out to play for two days, but I'm afraid there will be people everywhere, and I'm too old with three children." It’s troublesome. You can’t walk here, and even if you can, it’s inconvenient to travel—so I haven’t figured it out yet.”

Feng Moyan knew that she didn't mean to complain, but hearing her say that, he still felt guilty.

"I really can't go away during the Spring Festival, and I can't accompany you. If you want to go out with Fisher, you can ask Aunt Rong and Ah Quan to follow, so that you won't have a hard time."

"But I asked Aunt Rong, and she said that in previous years, from New Year's Eve to the third day of junior high school, they went back on vacation."

"That's right, but this year is special, so we can let them take a vacation and move back. As for the salary and benefits, they should be paid three times."

"Not good... New Year's Eve."

"It's okay. I'll talk to them tomorrow. It's fine if they're willing. If they don't want to, they won't force it, huh?" Feng Moyan's temperament has changed a lot in the past few months, and he is no longer as indifferent as before. tough.

"That's fine. But let me talk. If you show your face that way, people won't dare to refuse."

"Okay, it's up to you..."

The voice of the two chatting became lower and lower, Yang Qianyu was a little sleepy, and yawned in his arms, "You don't have to worry about us, I will take care of myself and the children, you just need to take care of yourself ..."

She has a gentle and soft appearance, like a cute kitten.

Feng Moyan looked down at her, his heart was unbelievably gentle, he unconsciously raised the hand resting on her waist, and brushed the hair from her cheek behind her ear, revealing her fair and delicate face.

"Well, you don't have to worry about me. With you here, I cherish myself more than ever."

After the words fell, he moved closer again like a madman, his thin lips brushed against the tip of her upturned nose, his handsome face turned slightly, and he kissed her soft and sweet lips.

"Qianqian...I love you..." His whisper seemed to be captivating, sinking into his heart, and the strong love couldn't help blurting out.

"Huh?" Yang Qianyu's heartstrings tightened, suspecting that she had heard wrong, her eyes opened slightly.

Feng Moyan looked at her vivid and seductive eyes, his handsome face was flushed, and suddenly lost the courage to confess his love again, he simply got up slightly, held her in his arms and kissed her deeper.

Yang Qianyu was already sleepy, but when he kissed her brain to lack oxygen, she felt more drowsy.

After kissing for a long time, it seemed that he was about to lose control again, but the woman in his arms was so lazy and tired that he didn't even want to open his eyelids.

Feng Moyan couldn't stand it all over, but he couldn't help it, so he forced himself to let go of his thoughts again, patted the woman's back like coaxing Xixi when she was a child, and said in a hoarse tone full of affection: "Go to sleep, I won't bother you anymore..."

"Well, good night..." The woman replied like a gnat, and fell into a sweet dream within a moment.

Mr. Feng opened his eyes and sighed inwardly, loving and hating the little thing in his arms.

She fell asleep steadily, but unfortunately he couldn't even get up and take a cold shower, so he could only stay up until the coldness in the room subsided the passion in his body, and then he embraced the woman and fell into a deep sleep.