Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Yang Qianyu's heart skipped a beat, and only then did she realize that she almost revealed her secrets, but she smiled and covered it up well: "I'll try first, maybe she listens to Princess Aisha."

Someone volunteered, of course Feng Moyan would be happy, so he prepared all the medicines and handed them to her.

"Xixi baby, let's get up and drink medicine."

Strange to say, the little girl who usually resists taking medicine in every possible way is surprisingly obedient this time, except for a few times when drinking the proprietary Chinese medicine, the whole thing went smoothly.

Seeing that she was skilled in taking care of children, Feng Moyan frowned slightly as if she was an experienced old mother, and became suspicious again.

"Have you rehearsed this scene countless times in your heart?" The man tried again after taking the bowl and spoon of the medicine.

Yang Qianyu had already dealt with it fluently, took out a tissue and gently wiped Xixi's mouth, and said softly: "Didn't you hear that women are born with motherhood? Besides, it's your daughter who is well-behaved, not me."

The man snorted and was about to say something when the phone rang.

He looked at the caller ID, frowned, raised his hand and hung up.

But soon, there was another call.

He had no choice but to turn around and go out to answer the call: "What's the matter?"

"Mo Yan..." Yang Caiyue's pretentious tone came softly, and she asked concerned, "How is Xixi? Do you need me to accompany you? You didn't rest last night, how can you stay up all night."

"We went home from the hospital and were taken care of."

"Discharged?" That Duan was taken aback, "So soon? Is Xixi all right?"

"Well, almost."

His attitude was cold enough, but Yang Caiyue didn't mind at all, "It's only past eight o'clock, it's not too late, I'll go and see Xixi."

"No, she's already asleep."

"Then... I want to see you, I miss you, Mo Yan... You have been ignoring me for the past few days..." Yang Caiyue complained again, her tone soft and coquettish.

Feng Moyan's patience turned red, and his tone became even lighter: "You insist on pestering me about this when Xixi is sick?"

"I……"

"Since you called, I have something to ask you." The man suddenly interrupted her, remembering an important matter.

Yang Caiyue hurriedly asked angrily, "What's the matter?". Seven

"Did you instigate those official accounts to post the draft of the designer who hacked on the Internet?"

"..." There was a sudden silence on the phone.

"Caiyue, don't be unscrupulous just because you are kind to the Feng family." Feng Moyan's warning was very merciless, and he didn't even regard her as a benefactor of the Feng family at all.

When Yang Caiyue heard this, there was a bang in her head, sadness, grief and anger all rushed to her heart.

"Mo Yan, I was just telling the truth. What's wrong? You warned me because of that irrelevant woman? You also said that you can tell who is who. I think your heart is already biased towards that woman!" Yang Caiyue, who was still coquettish for a second, suddenly jumped up as if a cat's tail had been stepped on.

"I don't want to quarrel with you. I'll let someone deal with this matter. Don't come to me during this time, and reflect on yourself first."

"Mo Yan, you..."

The man didn't even want to say a word of refutation and explanation, and dropped a few words of punishment in a cold voice, ignoring the persuasion over there, and disconnected the line neatly.

Putting away the phone and turning around, he found Yang Qianyu standing behind him at some point.

The two looked at each other, and the woman raised her finger and pointed: "Well... Xixi woke up after drinking the medicine, and said that she was hungry. I was thinking of going down to see what to eat."

Feng Mo said, "I'll ask the kitchen to bring it up."

"Oh, okay..." Yang Qianyu turned around again, ready to enter the room, but when she thought of something, she turned around and said, "Mr. Feng, I don't intend to be an obstacle between you and Miss Yang, I hope you can explain clearly, don't let me Miss Yang misunderstood."

The man looks at her.

The spotlight from the ceiling in the corridor was bright, but the bridge of his nose was too high, casting a small shadow on one side of his handsome face, making that face even more charming.

"She has misunderstood and can't explain clearly, what should I do?"

The low voice made Yang Qianyu frown suddenly.

What do you mean?

Judging by his expression, he didn't seem to care at all, but enjoyed the misunderstanding.

Her heartbeat was inexplicably flustered, Yang Qianyu said with a cold face, "Since this is the case, I can only leave immediately."

She was about to leave, but when she was rubbing shoulders with the man, her wrist was clamped by a strong and warm force.

Like an electric shock, Yang Qianyu raised his hand and put it aside like a conditioned reflex, turned his body slightly and hit the wall, staring at him in horror.

Feng Moyan turned around, seeing her reaction like this, suddenly found it very interesting, the corner of his mouth smiled even more, and took a step forward unhurriedly.

The woman suddenly became more nervous, and the backs of her shoulders were stuck to the wall.

"Mr. Feng, what do you mean?"

"Miss Ruan, your frightened little rabbit is exactly the same as my late wife."

"..." Yang Qianyu exploded in his heart.

The bastard!He really never forgets to test!

"Why don't Miss Ruan make an offer, how much... can you stay?"

Intuition told Feng Moyan that his judgment was correct. Although there is no conclusive evidence now, this woman is Yang Qianyu who said she died of postpartum hemorrhage four years ago!

She came back, obviously also for her daughter.

But, why refused to admit his identity?Why did you cheat death back then?Why did you abandon your daughter?

There were too many doubts in his heart that he couldn't solve, so he wanted to keep her - the future is long, and he has plenty of time to analyze it slowly.

Hearing this, Yang Qianyu's bright eyes widened even wider, and immediately, strong anger after being humiliated overflowed from the bottom of her beautiful eyes!

"Mr. Feng, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you so shameless!"

She was short of breath, and she spoke without restraint, "Aren't you afraid of choking to death while eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot?"

"Miss Ruan may have misunderstood. I asked you to stay to be my daughter's mother, not my woman - of course, if you want to climb into my bed, I will not refuse."

Yang Qianyu's eyes widened again, looking at his playful eyes, she suddenly gritted her teeth secretly, and quickly raised her knees towards his lower abdomen!

"Well--"

With a muffled snort, the man's handsome skin suddenly changed color, and his facial features were all knit into a ball.

"Mr. Feng, there is a price to be paid for flirting around. Don't think that all women will accept your tricks!"

Yang Qianyu was really angry to the extreme, why didn't she think that Feng Moyan was a particularly promiscuous man?What about the sunny boy who was clean, bright and elegant like a banished fairy?

After leaving these words, she turned around and was about to leave, but the man pulled her back again and threw her heavily against the wall.

"You're never finished!" The woman was completely angry.

Feng Moyan held her, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were deep and boundless, his handsome face suddenly approached, and his thin lips almost touched hers.