Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

If Yang Qianyu hadn't turned to Kane like this, Feng Moyan's mentality would have been normal.

As soon as she said these words, it would undoubtedly add fuel to someone's fire.

"He also has other plans for helping you. Do you think he is giving for free? They are all men. Who doesn't know what is in his heart?"

Feng Moyan stood by the dining table, looking at the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus and honey ribs on the table that was almost finished by Dundun, he added fuel to the fire.

The children turned their heads in fright at his angry and high-pitched tone, and all stared at him.

Kane looked at him too.

Knowing that the call was from Qing, he understood what his love rival had just asked him.

He didn't complain.

This matter is not worth complaining behind the scenes - after all, there are three children, and it is impossible to fight.

Even if it really came to the point of fighting, he might not lose.

So, nothing to be afraid of.

"Feng Moyan, when will you learn to be humble and restrained? Don't always impose your dirty thoughts on others?!"

Seeing the three pairs of eyes staring at him in unison, Feng Moyan finally restrained himself a bit, and lowered his tone again: "I'm telling the truth, you've become a mother, why are you so simple when you look at things?"

It can be seen that it is not that he does not know how to be humble and restrained, it depends on who the target is.

"I'm simple? It's because you have a dark mind. No one looks like a good person!"

"I'm dark?" He asked back, suddenly unable to defend himself.

Since the two reunited, he has been labeled countless.No matter what he did, he couldn't change the bad impression in the mind of this ex-wife.

"Forget it..." These two people have been arguing a lot these days, and he was also very irritable, so he took the initiative to say, "It's noon, you can go eat after you're done, I don't want to argue with you anymore, hang up."

After the words fell, he hung up the call before the woman could respond.

Yang Qianyu on the other side, listening to the blind voice next to her ear, took down the phone and rolled her eyes angrily, "Who wants to argue with you! You are unreasonable! There is no cure!"

I am full of gas, what else to eat!

Throwing down the phone and being bored for a while, she thought of Kane, and quickly picked up the phone and sent him a WeChat message.

"Ding Dong", Kane put down the knife and fork and picked up the phone.

As soon as it was unlocked, the phone was snatched away.

"you--"

Feng Moyan saw the content of the message. Although it was in English, he was proficient in it.

[Don't be as knowledgeable as him, no matter what he says or does, you don't care, I'll be back early in the afternoon. 】

This content... is okay.

But what pissed him off was another discovery!

This guy has only one friend on WeChat!Note "baby".

baby!

It's so fucking nasty!

In other words, he downloaded WeChat only to communicate with Yang Qianyu.

The chat background is even more excessive!

It turned out to be a group photo of the woman with the three children!

When was this photo taken?

He is a person who can't reach anything, keeps his women and children as the background of his chat, and looks at them from time to time-is he sure he's not a beehive?

Kane had his cell phone taken away by him. Although he was surprised and dissatisfied, he didn't take it back immediately.

Seeing that Feng Moyan's face changed several times, and the wind and rain were blowing, he understood, and explained calmly and casually: "The photo...was taken a while ago. How about...it's...not bad? Have you...their photos? Group photo? No, I can...send it to you."

Kane's crappy Chinese, showing a sense of superiority, raised his hands and shrugged while speaking.

Feng Moyan swears that he advocates civilization and opposes force, and even believes that fighting is a sign of the weak.

But at this moment, he looked at the calm but deliberately provocative face of his rival, and countless gestures to KO him flashed through his mind.

"No need, only the loser who can't get it will congratulate himself in front of the photo." Mr. Feng smiled arrogantly, threw the phone to him, and looked at his precious child, "If I can really own them, what else can I do?" Need this pathetic way to comfort yourself?"

Kane shrugged, curled his lips, and it didn't matter if he took the phone.

Feng Moyan dragged the chair and sat down, and began to eat the meals he cooked, "If I were you, I would have quit a long time ago. Wouldn't it be nice to save some face and dignity for myself?"

Kane shook his head and said confidently: "You and I, if...you have to make a choice, she will definitely choose me without...no hesitation? So you should... say more about what you said just now. Myself, listen."

Feng Mo said that losing is not losing, even though he said that it hurts, he still stubbornly said: "She is just angry and refuses to forgive me for the time being. With three children here, how can she not forgive me for the rest of her life?"

"You shouldn't... take, boys, talk about..."

"I was born, I am willing."

Finally, Kane was so stunned that he had nothing to say.

Mr. Feng's face concealed his complacency, and he began to show off other dishes to the children.

But the three small stomachs have already been filled with Kobe steak, so there is no room for other food.

In the end, it was cheaper again.

----

In the evening, Yang Qianyu got off work half an hour earlier.

Back downstairs in the community, when she was checking the door control, a delivery guy hurried over.

She waited politely, allowing the delivery boy to enter smoothly, saving time.

"Thank you." The younger brother nodded to her.

"You're welcome."

After entering the elevator, Yang Qianyu pressed her own floor first, and seeing that the other person was holding a takeaway in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, she politely asked, "What floor?"

The delivery guy glanced at the button and reported a higher floor than her.

Yang Qianyu pressed it for help.

Because she was thinking about the two men, three children and a dog at home, Yang Qianyu only looked at the display screen, hoping to arrive soon, and did not notice the delivery man's eyes peeking at her all the time.

With a sound of "ding dong", the elevator arrived.

The takeaway boy quickly looked away.

But when Yang Qianyu got out of the elevator, he quickly poked his head out and looked out.

The elevator continued to go up, and the delivery man took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Hey, Yueyue... I know where she lives."

On the other side of the phone, Yang Caiyue, who was lying on the bed in the rented house watching dramas, looked slightly happy, and asked lightly, "Did you not be found?"

"No, it's normal for me to deliver food, how could she find out."

"Okay, then you can squat for a few more days and see if you can meet those children."

"Okay... okay."

When she was about to hang up the phone, Yang Caiyue hurriedly ordered: "Come back early in the evening and buy me a watermelon. I want to eat watermelon."

The takeaway boy hesitated, "It's autumn, and the temperature is cooling down, eating watermelon...isn't it good."

"Why, you are not willing to give up a watermelon? If this child is born, you will become a father, and you are not willing to spend this little money?"

Thinking of the woman pregnant with his own child, the takeaway boy felt as if he had been pumped with chicken blood, excited and delighted, "Yueyue, you really didn't lie to me...I really can't believe it, the child... is it?" ,be mine."

"It's yours! If I lie, I will be struck with a thunderbolt, and I will never be reborn!"