After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Fu Yanmo's eyes were dark and bright, as if he had penetrated her and saw her in her truest form.

Being stared at by such eyes, Qiao An felt a little guilty for no reason.

It seemed that Fu Yanmo already knew her identity.

But Qiao An knew that it was impossible.

Fu Yanmo's wife is dead, and he knows this very well.

Therefore, no matter how familiar he feels, he will not think that he is the person in his memory. What's more, Fu Yanmo has lost all memories of his dead wife, let alone recalling it.

After thinking this way, Qiao Anhao relaxed a little.

However, she knew that Fu Yanmo was suspicious.

Fu Yanmo was not the only one who learned that Toffee was ill and couldn't control his emotions today, she was also included.

She clearly knew that she shouldn't care so much about toffee, and her feelings for toffee had surpassed those of ordinary friends.

But she just couldn't help it.

Fu Yanmo is a very smart person, he must have begun to doubt her identity.

It's a pity that Fu Yanmo will never know that she is Toffee's mother.

Qiao Anhao looked at Fu Yanmo's eyes, from shock to panic and back to the present calm look, she looked at Fu Yanmo's face curiously, lowered her head to look at her body, then touched her face: " Do I have flowers on my face? Let you keep staring at me without looking away. "

After she finished speaking, she made up another lesson: "Did you hear what I said? Learn about parenting when you have time. Don't just read your books on business warfare. Think about it. There is still a daughter waiting for you to come home."

She made up for herself: "Although I have been wanting to get closer to her since I learned of the existence of toffee in foreign countries and read many books on parenting, I am her aunt after all, and you are her father. "

But this kind of reason is just to make up for himself, how could Fu Yanmo believe it?
He still looked at Qiao Anhao meaningfully, his expression full of distrust for Qiao Anhao.

Then, his expression was meaningful and abrupt, the eyebrows and the end of the eyes were raised, and the thin lips were slightly parted: "Really? I think I'm ready to be Toffee's mother. I thought you figured it out and wanted to marry Give it to me."

"you!"

Joan was dumbfounded for a moment.

Afterwards, she wanted to hide it and said: "How is it possible? I started learning how to educate children when I was abroad. It has nothing to do with you, and you are too narcissistic."

"Abroad?" Fu Yanmo smiled, as if he had seen her very clearly.

Qiao Anhao was very angry.

Why does he always have a strategizing expression, as if he can easily see through her disguise.

"Yes, what's the matter abroad?"

Fu Yanmo lowered his head and smiled.

"Does Mrs. Hong know that she has this granddaughter? You are just adopted by Mrs. Hong. She has never brought toffee, let alone let you see it. Why do you like milk when you are abroad?" Tang, have you started learning about parenting?"

"I……"

Fu Yanmo didn't let her speak, and continued: "Also, I don't understand that you want to be friends with Toffee, but before you become friends, you read parenting books. Isn't your span too big?"

Qiao Anhao listened quietly, and found that no explanation was right.

Her hands dropped, clutching the bag tightly.

My mind was spinning wildly, trying to figure out a way for myself to get out.

Fu Yanmo is indeed very smart, even though he hasn't guessed her identity yet, if this continues, she will really show him something, and Qiao Anhao subconsciously wants to run away.

"What's so strange? Even if I really want to be friends with her, I haven't forgotten that Toffee is a child. For her physical and mental health, I should also study."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Fu Yanmo with disgust: "It's you, as Toffee's father, why have you never studied it? It's not because I'm too active, it's because you are incompetent. Reflect on it, since Toffee is fine , I'm leaving."

Fu Yanmo grabbed her tightly.

He nodded, his eyes full of admiration.

Qiao Anhao is really good at making excuses, and if there is no fatal loophole, maybe he would believe it.

He pulled Qiao Anhao back, slowly bent down, and approached Qiao Anhao's face: "I'll just take what you said is true..."

"What do you mean by taking it as it is? Everything I said is true."

Qiao An interrupted Fu Yanmo dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, what you said is true." Fu Yanmo smiled dotingly: "I want to know why your feelings for Toffee are so deep? It's not that I don't understand that you like her, but only a few pictures Don't you think this excuse is too weird for a photo, a relationship without blood relationship, to make you do this?"

Joan was startled, and then pushed him away violently.

She also took a few steps back, and when she was making herself stand still, she lowered her head, covered her eyes with her hands, and wiped away all the panic in her eyes.

Then, she raised her head and said angrily: "I've said it from the beginning, there is no other reason, it's just because I think toffee is very suitable for my eyes, I don't have a daughter, and I don't have any toffee anymore Mom, just want to treat her better, is this hard to understand?"

Qiao Anhao walked up to Fu Yanmo: "It's you who have been doubting other people's feelings for Toffee all the time. To tell the truth, you will think that I want to hook you up, and it's hard for me, okay? What's more, I'm Her aunt, her mother is gone, it's my job to take care of her, and it's not too difficult."

"Is it just that?"

Qiao Anhao rolled her eyes.

"Ah, otherwise, how complicated do you think it is?"

she said angrily.

Fu Yanmo deliberately put on an expression of sudden realization, and nodded: "I see."

Seeing that Fu Yanmo had already believed her own words, Qiao Anhao was relieved.

She echoed Fu Yanmo and said, "That's right, that's it, it's because you think too much."

Fu Yanmo followed her words and nodded, "I see, maybe I really think too much."

Qiao Anhao avoided Fu Yanmo's gaze and pursed her lips.

He was so difficult that Qiao Anhao was almost exposed.

It's okay, it's finally clear.

Qiao Anhao turned around slightly, let out a breath of calm, and then turned her head to look at Fu Yanmo: "So, please trouble Boss Fu to take good care of your daughter, and take it as the spirit in heaven to comfort her mother."

She walked to the sofa and picked up her bag.

"I'm relieved to see that the toffee is fine, Mr. Fu, I won't keep any more, lest you start to doubt me again, goodbye."

Fu Yanmo kept looking at her without speaking.

He finally spoke when she was about to walk out the door.

"So, even if I find a stepmother for Toffee, you have no objection?"

Qiao Anhao's walking legs stopped suddenly, her eyes flashed with panic, and she couldn't take another step.