Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

Ouyang Yingfeng looked at the three children having fun, and couldn't help but blurt out, "Their father must love them too, right?"

But when he asked this sentence, Ouyang Yingfeng regretted it. He didn't even know how he would ask such an idiotic and unclear question.

Sure enough, upon hearing his question, Yue Menglong withdrew his doting gaze on the children, and looked at Ouyang Yingfeng who was trying to hide his embarrassment by lowering his head and trying to drink porridge in a strange way.

His question was obviously asking why their father didn't take care of the three children together.Or, what about their father?

There is even a deeper meaning, where did their father go?Yes or no……

"Ahem..." Ouyang Yingfeng drank the porridge too quickly and choked himself.

He raised his head just in time to see Yue Mengyu's strange eyes, smiled embarrassingly, and asked deliberately without understanding the reason: "What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like this? Do I look too much like someone? Or... "

At this moment, he can only pretend to be confused.Even in his confusion, he didn't forget to tease her, otherwise, he would be even more embarrassed.

"It's nothing." Yue Meng smiled brilliantly.

Since he was pretending to be confused, there was no need for her to mind those unnecessary words.She replied very casually, "I just didn't hear your question clearly."

It is even more impossible for her to answer this question, which is a powerful harm to children.For Yue Mengyu, who is full of love in her heart, the happiness of her children is her greatest achievement.

Seeing her bright smile, Ouyang Yingfeng became obsessed, and looked at her without blinking, hoping to keep this moment forever.Even if it's just a commemoration of his benefactor, he will make this smile bright forever.

His eyes were deep and obsessed, as if he wanted to engrave her in his mind.

Yue Mengyu was a little uncomfortable with this kind of gaze, she looked away and reminded: "Drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"En." Ouyang Yingfeng felt a kind of force in his heart that wanted to rush out, and that kind of force was pounding in the atrium.

"Bump bump..." He doubted that she could hear the strong voice.

He withdrew his eyes in embarrassment, lowered his head and tried hard to drink the porridge in the bowl, and a certain feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger. He made up his mind to get well as soon as possible, return to his own place as soon as possible, and mobilize all his strength to find out who is in front of him. What is the identity of a woman.

He wants to figure out all the relationships with her, he wants to keep her by his side.For this, he would rather pay any price.

What the two nurses were talking about in a low voice in the morning suddenly sounded in his mind, and he really wanted to ask her how she was doing now.But seeing that her full attention was on the three children at this time, he gave up the idea again.

He believed that as long as he regained his original appearance, everything he wanted to know would be under his control.He enjoyed the porridge cooked by her very much, and felt the deep warmth from her.

He has never enjoyed this feeling in the past, but these few days, he has enjoyed it.

Ouyang Yingfeng has already made up his mind to continue this kind of enjoyment and never disappear.

Watching him finish drinking, Yue Menglong got up and took the bowl in his hand and asked: "There is another bowl?"

Ouyang Yingfeng nodded expectantly.In the past few days, in order to prevent her from sharing the boiled food with others, he has always increased his food intake.In the past he thought it was just to get revenge on her, to embarrass her.

Only today did he fully understand that he was jealous, jealous with those hateful people.How can Ouyang Yingfeng share with others what the woman Ouyang Yingfeng likes boils down.

All the things she sent can only belong to him alone, and no one can try to snatch them from him.

He suddenly felt dissatisfied with his current identity. It would be great if he could immediately restore his original identity and live alone in a high-end ward, just him and her.

There were no hateful and greedy eyes on her, no annoying light bulbs affecting their solitude, no one could compete with him for the delicacies she cooked carefully.

While drinking the delicious porridge in his hand, Ouyang Yingfeng imagined wildly.

Yue Menglong looked at the person who was serious about eating, and sat down again, gently and pamperingly, watching the three children play quietly.

"Ding." Suddenly there was the sound of a spoon touching the bowl, Yue Menglong looked back at Ouyang Yingfeng, and asked thoughtfully: "Is it enough? If not, I'll boil some more tomorrow."

"Today is just right." Ouyang Yingfeng stared at her, and replied happily, "There is no need to increase the weight, this is fine."

"Okay, I see." She reached out to catch the bowl in his hand, but his hand held it tightly, so she didn't take it off for a while.She frowned slightly, and looked up at him seriously.

Ouyang Yingfeng's hand trembled, and he let go of it quickly, almost dropping the bowl on the ground.Fortunately, Yue Mengyu was very skillful, seeing the bowl fall to the ground with a whoosh sound, she flicked her willow waist, stretched out her slender arms, and the bowl landed firmly on her fair and soft little hand.

This scene happened so quickly that almost no one noticed except for the two parties involved.

Yue Menglong straightened up, without looking at Ouyang Yingfeng again, he tidied up the small table calmly.

Ouyang Yingfeng stared at her, he could feel that she was angry, but there was no expression on her face.He didn't know where her self-cultivation came from. Since he had made her angry, even if she didn't yell at him, she should give him a hard look to express her dissatisfaction.

"Brother, will we go to the playground this afternoon?" Yue Xuanxuan's immature voice came in a low voice.

Yue Yang looked up at the busy Yue Mengyu over there, and said in a low voice: "I don't know, my mother said that she wants to take care of the strange uncle, and now that the uncle is not in good health, he must have people around him."

"Oh." Yue Xuanxuan was obviously disappointed.But soon she laughed again, "It's better this way, we can be with mom all the time."

"Yes." Yue Yang had a happy smile on his dark face, "As long as you can be with your mother, it doesn't matter where you are or what you do."

"Mom, mom, kiss." Yue Baobao played for a while, then suddenly thought of his mother again, bumped his short legs, ran to Yue Mengyu, and stretched out two small arms to beg for a hug.

Yue Menglong smiled softly, put down the things in his hands, took out a paper towel and wiped his hands, bent down and hugged Yue Baobao dotingly, and kissed Baobao Yue forcefully on that chubby little face. The little guy giggled.

At the same time, he also pouted his small mouth, and left a deep kiss on Yue Menglong's delicate face without a trace of makeup.

Over and over again, as if never kissing enough.Seeing Ouyang Yingfeng on the hospital bed feeling jealous...