Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"Xixi..."

Feng Moyan's face changed slightly, and he was about to reason with his daughter, but the little girl had already made up her mind: "Father, send them away quickly."

"baby……"

Feng Moyan was a little embarrassed.

He...

It was hard to deal with that difficult woman and let her agree to live with her sons. Why did the daughter become a hindrance?

Yang Qianyu heard their conversation, walked over and said in a low voice, "Either... I'll take them away first."

"No!" Chihi said no again.

These two words suddenly became her mantra.

Hearing his daughter say no, Feng Moyan was overjoyed, thinking that the little girl had changed her mind.

Unexpectedly, the daughter ran around the sofa and took her mother's hand.

"Mom can't go, tell them to go!" Xixi pointed at the two brothers with her other finger, and shouted arrogantly in her cute and cute little voice.

This time, everyone was stunned.

Although Feng Moyan loves his daughter dearly, he also knows that he should not be spoiled blindly.

He said that he was his own brother, how could he still be kicked out of the house?

But Yang Qianyu was even more difficult.

She had regretted leaving her daughter behind for the rest of her life.

Now the tragedy will repeat itself, abandoning his son once?

Besides, the two little guys are alone and helpless, where are they going?

"Xixi, we have a lot of rooms in our house. Dad will let them sleep in the attic so they won't disturb you, okay?" Feng Moyan tried to persuade his daughter to take a step back.

"Not good." The little girl was completely obstinate, unable to listen to any words.

Yang Qianyu squatted down, took her daughter's other hand, and held it tenderly, "Baby, brother and the others are also children, and they cannot leave their parents."

"They have Aunt Fisher."

"……"This--

Yang Qianyu never expected that her daughter's resistance to her two older brothers was so strong.

Xiaoyu walked forward slowly, looked at his sister, and said to his mother: "Don't make my sister angry, I will go back with my brother, and I can take good care of him."

"Then how can I do it?" Yang Qianyu knew that his son was sensible, but no matter how sensible he was, he was only a four or five-year-old child. How could he let them spend the night alone at home?

"Xixi, mom will send brother and the others back, okay?"

Yang Qianyu thought, send the little guy to Fisher's place, or Xiaoxiao's place, and then ask sister Zhou to come back and take care of her.

It should be no problem to stay like this for two or three nights.

Since Ke Xixi refused: "Mom can't go."

She hugged her mother's neck and looked at her brother, still pouting angrily.

Feng Moyan really wanted to ignore his daughter's unreasonable request, but before he could speak, he was ordered by his eldest son first.

"Hey, you! Send us to Aunt Fisher's, I don't live here!"

Xiaoyu was full of arrogance, stared back at his father, and ordered directly.

Feng Moyan stared, his face gloomy, "Boy, don't you understand the most basic manners?"

"It's fine if you don't see it off. I'll walk down the mountain with my brother." Xiaoyu said, looking back at Xiaozhou, "Are you going?"

"Xiaoyu." Yang Qianyu called the eldest son, and pulled him to turn around and walk away a few steps.

Before he could speak, the little guy comforted him: "Mom, you don't have to worry about us, you can stay with my sister. But, I left with my brother, if you are bullied by that guy again, what should you do?"

"That's right! You lock the door when you sleep at night, and put a cabinet behind the door!"

Yang Qianyu originally wanted to comfort her son, but the little guy was so sensible that she burst into tears.

Her eyes were red, she hugged her son and tried to calm down, "You don't have to worry about mom, mom is an adult and will take care of herself."

"Ah."

"But... Mom can't accompany you and younger brother when she's with my sister. I'll ask Aunt Fisher to pick you up later."

"Ah."

No matter what the son said, he nodded without any objection.

Yang Qianyu felt distressed and remorseful, annoyed and helpless.

"Xiao Zhou..." She raised her hand to greet her youngest son, and she called the two brothers to explain to her, hugged her again, and then called Fisher.

Of course Fisher agreed immediately without saying a word.

Putting down her phone, she got up and walked to Feng Moyan's side, and said in a low voice, "Fei Fei will come over in a while, let Xiaoyu Xiaozhou live with her first."

The man looked at her without speaking, his handsome face was cold.

What a mess!

Knowing that she has a son, she is not happy yet, but she wants to watch her son leave!

What a goddamn fool he was as a father.

----

Fisher came quickly.

She already knew what happened at the airport in the afternoon.

She thought that after the truth came out, the family should be reunited, but she was asked to pick up the child at such a late hour.

"What's the matter?" Fei Xue looked at the strange atmosphere in the living room, asked in a low voice, and then glanced at Feng Moyan, "You...he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Yang Qianyu smiled wryly, "What do you think?"

In the study in the afternoon, if Xiaoyu hadn't broken in in time, she might have "lost her virginity" today.

The bastard went crazy and didn't care about anything.

Fisher sighed, "I'm sure I'm going to be angry. Anyone who puts this matter on me will be angry. But picking up two big fat boys in vain, after getting angry, you should be more happy, right? After all, it's such a good thing!"

"Maybe..." Yang Qianyu continued to smile wryly, "Xiaoyu Xiaozhou doesn't recognize him, he...is in a bad mood."

It's more than denying it, it's simply incompatible.

Fisher stared, surprised, and then gloated, "Like this? Hehe, as expected of him, he has the same temper as him!"

"..." Yang Qianyu glanced at her, didn't know how to respond, and returned to the topic, "It's getting late, you can take them back."

I ran back and forth all day, frightened and tired.

"Well, don't worry, they are obedient and it's okay."

Beside the car, Yang Qianyu bent over the window, touched his sons, and smiled at them.

By the upstairs window, Feng Moyan was hugging his daughter, watching helplessly as his two sons were taken away, his face was pale, and his eyes showed reluctance and displeasure.

Xixi also watched, her small mouth pouting.

The elder brothers were driven away by her, so parents can concentrate on being with her.

But... why does she still feel unhappy?

----

After seeing off the sons, Yang Qianyu returned to the villa.

When I went up the stairs, I saw my daughter standing in the corridor, hugging a cub, staring at her eagerly.

"Mom didn't leave, isn't this back?" She froze for a moment, then walked forward with a smile.

Xixi didn't speak, but walked up to her silently, held her hand, and led her to the master bedroom.

"Mom sleeps here."

In fact, Xixi already had her own room, but she often fell ill due to physical reasons.

Once she got sick, Feng Moyan would carry her to the master bedroom for the convenience of taking care of her at night, and the father and daughter would sleep together. .seven

As time passed, the little girl was still used to sleeping on her father's bed.

So at this moment, it is natural to pull my mother in and ask to sleep in my father's bed.

Yang Qianyu was stunned for a moment...

This--

The guy said just now that he would not force her, how come...

"It's not what I asked for, it's what my daughter meant."

She was startled by a voice behind her and turned around.

I saw the man came out of the shower, with a towel around his waist, water dripping from his firm and sexy chest, and his thick black hair hanging wet.