Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

She only glanced at it, and quickly looked away as if getting an electric shock, and said angrily: "Can't you pay attention in front of your daughter?!"

"What does she know as a child? Every time I take her swimming, why don't I accompany her all the time?"

The man left the words indifferently, turned around and walked away, wiping his hair.

The movement of raising the arm caused the muscles of the shoulder blade to rise and fall, and every inch revealed vigorous masculine strength.

And this guy is tall and has long legs, broad shoulders and narrow hips.

From an aesthetic point of view, it is indeed flawless and sexy.

Pooh!

Realizing that he had shown him again, Yang Qianyu quickly regained consciousness.

But thinking about what he said, he couldn't refute it.

It must be a lot of inconvenience for a single father to bring a daughter.

And the older the child, the more these inconveniences will increase.

That being said, she really couldn't go anymore.

Otherwise, if his daughter followed him, how could he popularize things that many girls should know when they reach their age?

Thinking about this, Yang Qianyu decided to start education now.

"Xixi, when you grow up, you shouldn't sleep with your father anymore. Mom will accompany you to sleep in another room, okay?"

"why?"

"Boys and girls shouldn't sleep together. It's not right."

"But brother Zhuang Zhuang sleeps with her mother."

"Strong?" She was taken aback.

The man interrupted: "A child from a relative's family, a boy."

Oh……

Yang Qianyu understood, and racked her brains to continue coaxing: "It may be that Zhuang Zhuang is still young. When he grows up, he won't sleep with his mother anymore."

"But brother Zhuang Zhuang's father is very big, and he still sleeps with his mother!"

"..."

Well, she can't say that it's wrong for parents to sleep together.

Before he could figure out how to return to his daughter, President Feng wandered back in his pajamas, holding a female nightdress in his hand.

Throwing the pajamas on the woman's face, he said lightly: "Wash up and go to sleep, aren't you tired after a day of tossing around?"

Yang Qianyu pulled off the pajamas on her head and looked at him angrily: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Your clothes are all hanging in the cloakroom. You can find which one you want to wear by yourself."

"..." The woman had nothing to say again.

She was taken back directly from the airport, and she didn't have anything except her bag.

You can only find old clothes to wear.

He picked up the pajamas in his hand and looked at them. The silk fabric was too docile, and the skirt felt...unsafe.

Muttering in her heart, she walked to the cloakroom and looked for more "warm" pajamas again.

Fortunately, there are.

The man leans on the head of the bed and reads a picture book story to his daughter.

I caught a glimpse of the woman coming out of the cloakroom, changing the pajamas in her hand, pursing her thin lips, looking away and continuing to read.

Yang Qianyu went into the bathroom and locked the door.

Thinking of her son, and the night she stayed here because her daughter was sick a few months ago, she was blocked by a man in the bathroom to play hooligans-so she turned around and moved a drawer in the bathroom and blocked it behind the door.

After taking a shower, she got dressed and went out. The room was already quiet, and even the lights were turned to the darkest.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward and ambiguous.

Standing far away from the bed, she saw that her daughter was already asleep. She beat the pestle and pointed her finger outside the door, "I... I will go to the guest room to sleep. If Xixi wakes up at night, I will find my mother, and I will come back."

Feng Moyan raised his eyes: "Is it necessary? It's not like I haven't slept before."

The woman also said directly, "Why, what you said doesn't count anymore?"

"..." The man was speechless for a moment, and argued, "Daughter is here, what are you afraid of?"

Yang Qianyu sneered, "A person like you who has no reputation and shame is useless to anyone around."

Do whatever you want, regardless of whether you are ashamed in front of your children.

Taking these words back, regardless of whether the man was happy or not, Yang Qianyu turned and left the master bedroom.

However, what happened on this day is a huge shock in anyone's heart.

Who can sleep this night?

Tossing and turning, thinking about what to do in the future, I obviously feel sleepy, but my mind is extremely clear.

At first, I could close my eyes and recharge my batteries.

After being closed for a long time and unable to fall asleep, I simply opened it, stared at the ceiling and let out a long breath.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the door lock.

Startled, she subconsciously looked towards the door.

Before his son left, he told her to lock the door at night and get a cabinet behind the door.

Ha ha……

Sure enough, he knew his father quite well.

In the middle of the night, besides the owner of this villa, who else would sneak into her room?

Fortunately, she did follow her son's instructions and blocked the door tightly.

However, that pocket bedside table obviously couldn't stop the host's determination to come in.

Yang Qianyu simply got up, pulled a pillow and stuffed it into the quilt, pretending that someone was asleep, then she walked to the door lightly, with her back against the wall, waiting quietly.

Outside the room, the man unlocked the door with a key, and when he pushed the door, he found something blocked behind him, and cursed secretly.

This damned woman really treats him like a hooligan?

But if you want to prevent it, you must prevent it thoroughly. Can a broken cabinet stop him?

Simply insulting.

There was a gap in the door panel, he stretched his arm in and gently pushed the bedside table open.

Body sideways, quietly slipped in.

His eyes had already adapted to the dim light, and he could vaguely see everything in the room.

He walked to the bed, his tall and straight body stood beside the bed like a ghost for a while, and then quietly climbed onto the bed.

Slowly, slowly, move in towards the "woman".

Until, holding the "woman" into his arms through the quilt.

After doing all this, Mr. Feng exhaled slowly with great restraint, and relaxed, not daring to use too much force on his arms.

Afraid of waking her up.

However, when he calmed down and felt it carefully, he felt that the feeling of hugging was wrong.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but there was no one on the pillow, and he suddenly raised his head—it really has no head!

The quilt was suddenly lifted, and the "person" sleeping inside was actually a pillow!

What about people? !

The first thought that popped into my mind—is she still sneaking away? !

"President Feng doesn't sleep most of the night, is he sleepwalking?"

Yang Qianyu stood behind the door, seeing all this clearly.

Seeing that he had discovered the clue, she opened her mouth leisurely.

It is conceivable that the sudden sound startled the man lying on the bed and almost jumped up.

Turning his head suddenly, seeing the black figure behind the door, he blushed and his mind went blank.

Depend on!Didn't she see all those stupid moves just now!

This woman is simply...

Mr. Feng was furious, and opened his mouth to scold: "You don't sleep at night, is it scary to pretend to be a virgin?!"

Yang Qianyu couldn't help laughing, she was speechless, "It turns out that the villain complained first when he spouted blood, that's the face of Mr. Feng."

"..." Feng Moyan didn't speak, his face was on fire, regretting that he shouldn't be able to hold back.

Yang Qianyu stretched out his hand, and clicked on the light in the room with a "snap", everything was clearly in front of him immediately.

"What are you doing with the light on!" Feng Moyan blocked his eyes with one hand, looking extremely uncomfortable, and made a movement of blinking his eyes.

The woman took a few steps towards him, and deliberately taunted him: "Oh, you still know how to be ashamed? Excuse me? Do you look like you are short of women, Mr. Feng? You sneaked into your ex-wife's bed in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?"