After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

"Toffee, she must have been upset yesterday, right?" Fu Yanmo's tone was particularly peaceful from the beginning to the end, and the remorse in his expression came from the heart.

"You didn't show up yesterday. She was really sad and sad. But children's emotions come and go quickly. Today you can coax her well, and it will be fine."

When mentioning her daughter, Qiao Anhao's expression relaxed a lot unconsciously.

Fu Yanmo's face was pale, it looked like it was yesterday, and he didn't look well rested.

Qiao Anhao has nothing to do with him, he probably came here today for the toffee.

"Anhao, I'm so thirsty, can you get me a glass of water, please."

Fu Yanmo's gentle look made people really unable to refuse. She shook her head, resigned herself to her fate and walked to the kitchen. When she came back from pouring water, she found that there was no one in the living room, but voices appeared in her bedroom.

She returned to the room with the water glass in her hand, only to see Fu Yanmo lying on the bed without taking off her coat, with her eyes tightly closed.

"Fu Yanmo, how long have you been fooling around with women last night? Now that you're so tired, you treat my place as a hotel? I'm really going to be pissed off by you."

Qiao Anhao felt that the two had already broken up, and she had to endure some things, and what he did had nothing to do with her, even if he had affairs with all the women, she couldn't control it.

But he used this place as a hotel, and she felt a puff of anger in her heart to vent.

After she finished saying this, she turned around and left. This man was no longer the man she knew.

"Hello, Qiao An." Fu Yanmo suddenly grabbed her wrist, and pressed her on the bed, looking down at her with a smirk.

"I'm so tired, you can sleep with me for a while, okay?"

"Look for another woman, why are you looking for me?" Qiao Anhao stretched out her hand and wanted to push the man away, and the perfume on his body was really strong, and it smelled very bad, as soon as she smelled it, she knew it was a non-brand. perfume.

"What's the smell on you? It's disgusting, let me go." Qiao Anhao covered her nose with her fingers, her face full of disgust.

"Well, last night I found the man who had been sending information to my grandma. That man is very fond of women. I found many women and sent them to him. I hope he can tell the truth."

Fu Yanmo hugged her tightly, he didn't want others to know his life experience at all, but at this moment, he told everything without reservation.

Qiao An was so silent. She had been with him for many years, but she had never heard him mention all this.

She knew that she had misunderstood Fu Yanmo, so she said, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, I didn't know that you really went to business yesterday, I thought you..."

"Stop talking." Although Fu Yanmo's face was tired, he still showed a smile, "Actually, I'm really happy that you are angry. You misunderstood me, and I am even more delighted."

Qiao An was taken aback for a moment, this man must have some kind of masochism, right?
"I know that it is because you care about me that you misunderstand me. If you don't care about me, no matter what I do, you will be indifferent."

Fu Yanmo opened his mouth to analyze, and the more he talked, the more he felt that this possibility was very high.

"You misunderstood, I don't care about you, I'm just angry about the toffee thing."

Qiao Anhao felt that his face was really big, and she could say without hesitation that she had never seen such a brazen person.

"Don't deny it, how can I not understand you?" Fu Yanmo looked at her affectionately, ignored her objection, kissed her, and even took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

"Woooo..."

Qiao Anhao kept struggling, wanted to scold him, but couldn't open her mouth. She kept pushing him, but the other party was always a man, and finally he fell down and landed on her body completely.

Joan wiped her mouth carelessly, pushed him away, and slapped him.

"Fu Yanmo, I'm not your doll, please show me some respect."

But she didn't get any response to her anger. She turned her head and saw him lying on the ground quietly, with his eyes closed tightly and a painful expression on his face.

"Fu Yanmo, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Anhao became flustered in an instant, she didn't use much strength just now, did he just break down like this?
She walked over to help him up and accidentally touched his forehead, only to find that it was surprisingly hot.

"Fu Yanmo, why don't you take care of your body so much? Why do you have to give yourself a fever to be satisfied."

Qiao Anhao knew that she couldn't get an answer, but she was still talking to herself. For some reason, after knowing that he had a fever, her heart also felt uncomfortable.

Qiao Anhao found out a set of pajamas, changed Fu Yanmo into them, and began to wipe his body with alcohol, hoping that his fever would subside as soon as possible.

"Mummy." Toffee woke up and found a doll on the table, and it was packed in a box, but the appearance of the doll was clearly visible.

"Shh." Qiao Anhao made a silencing gesture to her, "Don't make noise, the handsome uncle has a fever, please rest inside, please keep your voice down."

After Qiao Anhao came out, she looked at the people inside worriedly.

"Has the handsome uncle had a fever again? He must be misbehaving, he didn't have a good rest, and he didn't eat well."

Toffee pinched her waist with both hands, shook her head and sighed, and said like a little adult, "Hey, he is really troublesome. You have to take care of him even if you make Mommy."

Qiao Anhao was amused by her appearance, "Okay, you still have the nerve to talk about others, go and have breakfast."

"Also, this is a gift from your handsome uncle to celebrate your winning the first prize."

Qiao Anhao naturally found that her precious daughter had been staring at the doll, so she picked it up and stuffed it into her hand.

After Toffee took it, she was very happy, but when she thought that the handsome uncle was sick, she couldn't be happier.

"Mommy, go take care of Uncle Shuai. He is sick and can't take care of himself. Toffee can eat alone."

"Are you sure you can do it?" Qiao Anhao took out the prepared breakfast and placed it in front of Toffee, asking uncertainly.

"Of course, Toffee has grown up. When he was in kindergarten, he also ate by himself."

Toffee lined her breasts and promised, Mommy underestimated her too, right?

"Eat slowly, I'll go check on your handsome uncle, call me if you need anything, understand?"

Qiao Anhao was still worried, she kept telling her, which made Toffee feel her head was getting bigger.

Qiao Anhao opened the door and found that Fu Yanmo was extremely quiet, like a poor doll.

Perhaps it was the fever that made him sleep unsteadily, tossing and turning, Qiao Anhao took care of him resignedly, without any complaints.