Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

After Feng Yuxi had dinner, Yang Qianyu finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing that her spirit had improved a lot.

But at the same time, there is also some inexplicable loss and reluctance.

——Now that the child is cured, it's time for her to leave.

Just in time, the phone rang.

Seeing that it was Xiaoxiao's call, she didn't dare to hang up. After all, Xiaoyu was still sick, so she couldn't rest assured.

So, he went to the balcony and whispered to connect.

"Hey……"

"Sister, you're not at home? Where did you go?"

"I have something to go out, what's the matter? Is Xiaoyu feeling unwell again?"

"No, he has eaten and taken medicine, and has fallen asleep."

Yang Qianyu was relieved and guilty, "That's good."

"Sister, are you going out to find someone to deal with the matter on the Internet? I just found out that the posts and reposts have all disappeared, and even those big V numbers have been canceled!"

Xiaoxiao was surprised and admired: "Who did you find? So powerful!"

Knowing whose "credit" Yang Qianyu was, she showed a wry smile on her face, but she couldn't explain clearly in a few words on the phone, so she had to be perfunctory.

"Don't worry about it, just deal with it. I'm still outside. You take care of the two brothers. If you need anything, contact me on WeChat. Hang up!"

Xixi had already prepared the story book and was waiting. As soon as she turned around, the little girl yelled at her to tell her a story, and the mother and daughter enjoyed themselves happily.

Feng Moyan stayed in the study with mixed emotions.

The phone rang, and he saw that it was a call from his friend, and he answered lazily: "What's up so late?"

Gong Beize said: "I worked hard on a business trip, and when I'm done I go back to the hotel and complain to you all the time, can't I?"

"Is the project settled?"

"Of course! Otherwise, would you be worthy of my trip?"

Gong Shao smiled narcissistically, and suddenly began to gossip: "Wang Cheng said, there is a woman in your family tonight, and it's not Yang Caiyue—what do you mean?"

President Feng frowned, "It seems that he doesn't just want this month's bonus anymore."

"Tsk tsk, you're only good enough to bully others!"

If you complain about it, Gong Beize still cares about his friends very much.

"Last time, you said that you suspected that Yang Qianyu was not dead, so - you brought him home tonight to seek proof? Did you get evidence?"

Gong Shao really deserves to be a master of pot-lifting - which pot is not open and which pot to lift.

Seeing the silence here, he immediately understood, "Oh, I said, why do you look like you have taken gunpowder? It turns out that you have hit a wall."

Feng Moyan was indeed full of doubts in his heart, and he couldn't figure it out. Since his friend came to gossip, he simply explained one by one, and wanted to hear his friend's opinion.

After hearing everything, Gong Beize felt a little dizzy, "This is too strange. Although I am a staunch atheist, I can't help but wonder... Could it be that there is such a thing as soul reincarnation?"

"If that's the case, you must have been a pig in your previous life." Stupid and stupid.

"..." Young Master Gong sullenly said, "Then you must have been a dog in your previous life, whoever you catch will bite!"

The two dissed each other for a round, and then got down to business.

"Since it's difficult to obtain evidence from hair, then think of other ways. Your childhood sweethearts have slept together in the same bed for three years, yet you haven't found any characteristics about her?"

With such a reminder from Gong Beize, Feng Moyan suddenly thought of something!

How could he have forgotten that the woman had a mole on her left breast!

When making out in the past, he still had a perverted hobby, and he always liked to kiss that mole...

Thinking of this, the man's body became inexplicably hot, and those pictures that had been buried in the depths of his memory for a long time and dared not touch them suddenly entered his mind as if they had been unblocked.

"Mo Yan? You..."

"Dududu-"

Seeing him silent for a long time, Gong Beize called again, but before he could speak, the line was disconnected.

Feng Moyan hung up the phone and stood up. With long legs, he hurriedly opened the study door and strode out.

Walking outside his daughter's bedroom, he was about to push the door when the door suddenly opened.

Both of them were startled. He looked at the woman's beautiful face, and his deep and complicated eyes slid down uncontrollably, sweeping across her left chest.

However, with this sweep, he suddenly woke up like a dream.

Depend on!

What's going on in your head?

Is he going to take off other people's clothes like a hooligan?

It’s okay if the evidence is found, but what if it’s not found?

Yang Qianyu coaxed Xixi to sleep, and seeing that it was getting late, she was about to say goodbye to Feng Moyan, but when she opened the door, this person happened to be at the door.

only……

Why are his eyes and expressions a little strange?

And his gaze—

"Mr. Feng, what's the matter with you?" Yang Qianyu asked in a low voice with a feeling of being offended, frowning.

Feng Moyan came back to his senses, and immediately looked away, his face returned to normal: "It's nothing, I'll come and see Xixi."

"Oh, she's already asleep." The woman turned slightly so that he could clearly see the little girl sleeping on the bed.

But Feng Moyan watched his daughter fall asleep peacefully, but frowned.

——Little idiot, you don’t want your mother anymore?went to bed so early.

"Mr. Feng, Ling Ai seems to have improved a lot, and she is also asleep now. I should go."

"It's so late." The man raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said without hesitation, "Either stay here, in case Xixi burns up again at night and makes a fuss about Mama, why don't I go find you in the middle of the night?"

Yang Qianyu looked at him strangely.

Randomly inviting a strange woman to stay overnight, Feng Moyan in her memory is not such a frivolous person.

"Don't think too much, I'm just thinking about my daughter." The man picked his nose with one hand, and looked away.

It seemed very frank, but Yang Qianyu saw his guilty conscience and concealment from his actions.

Ever since he was a child, he would unconsciously pick his nose and avoid looking whenever he said something duplicity.

Therefore, it was not entirely because of Xixi that he wanted to stay.

"Mr. Feng, don't get me wrong. I'm not your daughter's mother. It's a long way to come here out of morality. It's even more inappropriate to stay overnight. If your fiancee finds out, I'll jump into the The Yellow River can't wash it clean either."

"Well, it's true, then you can go." The man turned sideways and moved away.

so easy?

Yang Qianyu felt strange, and was about to step out of the threshold, but he heard him say unhurriedly: "But the driver has already left work, and Wang Cheng has already left."

"..." She stopped and turned to look at the man.

He raised his eyebrows and added: "I want to take care of Xixi, so I can't send you off." It means that you have to figure out a way to leave.

Yang Qianyu looked at his expression and was furious.

Bringing her here forcibly without any explanation, is this the attitude now that it's used up?

"Then can I trouble Mr. Feng to lend me a car?"

She remembered that there were seven or eight luxury cars in the garage of Yuyuan Villa, and now that four years have passed, the number is likely to increase.

"Sorry, it's not Feng who is being stingy, my car Wangcheng drove away."

"!!!" Yang Qianyu was startled suddenly, and looked at him in disbelief.

"You only have a car?"

"That's more than that, but it just so happened that another one was sent for maintenance."