Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Before the man finished speaking, Yang Qianyu disconnected the line neatly.

I was really full.

Do you think that if you re-introduce yourself, you can really erase everything in the past?

The three children are vividly displayed, reminding her all the time that she loved that man and had a marriage.

Unless her brain is broken and she suddenly loses her memory, she will never be able to play this self-deceiving game.

When the phone rang, she didn't need to look to know it was from Feng Moyan.

This guy really went all out and didn't want any face.

After pressing the mute button, she continued to work, but unexpectedly, Xiaoxiao knocked on the door again and came in.

"Sister, someone is looking for you..." Xiaoxiao held up her mobile phone, speechless.

Yang Qianyu just picked up the pen when she heard the words and looked at the assistant, frowning and irritated: "Did he hit it?"

"Um……"

"Bye."

"He said, if you don't listen to him, he can call everyone here." Xiaoxiao thought to herself, it really is the boss, he is too manly!

But when Yang Qianyu heard about it, she was so angry that she was about to explode!

Is this an attitude of admitting mistakes?

Is this what it looks like to turn over a new leaf?

It's just a gangster!

"Hang up, I'll call him."

Yang Qianyu waved her hands to signal the assistant to go out, and then used the landline to call someone crazy.

Yes, it is madness, not Feng.

The other side was quickly connected, and the familiar deep voice that was not worthy of beating came again, "You say you, you have to toast instead of fine wine."

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!"

Feng Mo said helplessly, "Qianqian, you used to be very gentle."

"That's why you bullied me to death."

Unexpectedly, Feng Moyan suddenly couldn't answer her words like this, and was silent for two seconds before saying: "Everyone makes mistakes, am I here to atone for my sins? But you didn't even give me a chance to appeal."

"..." Yang Qianyu remained silent.

But fortunately, he didn't hang up the phone.

Feng Moyan seemed to enjoy talking on the phone with her, and his tone became gentle again, "Why not send you flowers?"

"do not like."

"The foreigner gave it to you, you like it——I gave it to you, but you don't like it?"

"How can you compare with Kane?"

Feng Moyan originally wanted to connect with each other, but she deliberately provoked herself.

Or use a rival to pull and step on him.

"No matter how good he is, he's not your cup of tea. Maybe he's busy preparing for the wedding now."

Yang Qianyu remained silent.

But thinking that after Kane returned to China, apart from reporting his safety, there was no more news--after thinking about it for a while, there was indeed something wrong.

Could it be...he really wants to marry that modern girl?

But for such a big event, he should inform himself, right?

"Why, don't believe it?"

Pulled back from his thoughts by his words, Yang Qianyu became even more impatient: "Have you finished? I'll hang up after finishing! Also, don't harass the people around me anymore."

"Then you answer my call later."

She interpreted this as a threat, and held the microphone with her fingers and endured it, "Feng Moyan...you, you are really hopeless!"

"I just want to talk to you. Even if we have been divorced for many years, are we still friends? Why do you have to avoid me like a snake? Or...in fact, you can't let go of the past at all in your heart, so you are afraid to face me?"

Yang Qianyu's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly denied it: "You think too much. I hate you, so I don't want to talk to you."

"Hate me? You...have already hated me so much?" The man seemed hurt.

Yang Qianyu: "..."

"Qianqian, even in the worst years of our relationship, I never hated you."

She wondered, "Really? You also turned a blind eye to me back then."

"But I still remember you in my heart."

"..." She didn't believe it.

"Really. You think, if I hate you, why would I make out with you every night? Unless I'm on a business trip, or you're inconvenient, the rest of the time I won't..."

"That's enough! How shameless are you to say this in broad daylight? I still have a job, so I hang up!"

His cheeks were scalded by his shameless words, Yang Qianyu interrupted him angrily, and put down the phone neatly.

During the worst years of the relationship, he never hated himself?

Oh, how is it possible!

In the past three years, he seldom came back to eat. Every day, he came back after she had gone to bed late at night. He didn't stay at home even on weekends and holidays.

Even if he is busy with work, he won't be able to work overtime all year round, right?

What's more, she also inquired from other sources that this person doesn't work overtime in the company every day, nor does he socialize every day - he often goes out to eat with friends, or goes to the gym for swimming.

There is a heated swimming pool at home.

Why does she want to swim outside and refuse to come back?

It's not clear that he just doesn't want to see her, doesn't he want to be in the same space with her?

If that's not annoying, what is?

After thinking about it for a while, she tapped her head to remind herself not to think about anything related to him and concentrate on her work.

get off work.

She thought that she would be able to go back to see the children soon, and she was in a happy mood and couldn't wait.

But as soon as she left the office, she noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

Taking a closer look, I saw a familiar figure sitting on the reception sofa in the front hall!

The man crossed his legs and placed magazines casually, looking elegant and relaxed as if he was in his own living room.

And in the work cubicles around him, countless opposite sexes stared at him quietly or openly, their eyes were full of love, and their faces were nympho.

Yang Qianyu froze for a few seconds before recovering.

Seal ink words!

Why did he come to the company to block people?

What is he going to do!

Gritting her teeth secretly, she stepped forward to chase someone away, when Feng Moyan also noticed it, raised her eyes and saw her.

Immediately, the corner of the man's mouth curled into a smile, he put down the magazine and stood up to greet him: "Off work? I'll pick you up."

Yang Qianyu looked livid, stared at him, and walked towards the elevator hall, whispering: "No need, you hurry up, don't come here again."

"I'm here, I can't make a trip in vain." Feng Moyan had long legs, and followed her side unhurriedly, his tone still gentle.

Yang Qianyu ignored it.

It wasn't until the elevator arrived that she stepped into the elevator, blocking the curious and gossiping eyes of her colleagues, and then turned to look at the man: "Feng Moyan, do you think you are very infatuated now? You are even moved?"

Knowing that she was going to ridicule again, the man's face calmed down a little, "It's not enough to move me, but my desire to get back together is sincere."

"But I don't want to, don't you understand? You are causing me serious trouble by doing this!"

Her tone was very serious, and her face was also very serious.

After the words fell, there was complete silence in the elevator.

Feng Moyan looked at her, but didn't speak in a daze.

Yang Qian remained silent for a few seconds, feeling that the atmosphere was not right, and looked at him, "What? I have nothing to say?"

Mr. Feng nodded and frowned slightly, as if he was introspecting seriously, "I just thought that I should take the initiative to approach you, and I didn't expect to cause you trouble."

"..." This person, is there nothing wrong with his mind?

"However, it's all here..."

"No, I'll drive back by myself, you can go back and accompany Xixi." Yang Qianyu interrupted him, just as the elevator arrived, she walked out without hesitation.

Feng Moyan's car is not in the basement, but parked on the ground.

So, after watching the woman go out, he looked away and pressed the first floor again.

When Yang Qianyu's car came out of the basement, she saw Rolls-Royce Cullinan waiting by the side of the road.

A mouthful of old blood was choked in his chest and almost spewed out.

this bastard...

It's just lingering!

She was angry, but she didn't want to tangle with him anymore, so she stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Mr. Feng, who was sitting in the car, looked at the rear of the car that was leaving quickly, and followed with his thin lips.

At the same time, he called home.

"Send Xixi here and tell her... to go to my mother's for dinner at night."