Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"Let's go, pick up the child." Feng Moyan walked in front of her, his handsome face was warm, and he spoke in a low voice.

Yang Qianyu blinked, looked away unconsciously, her face was pale, and her tone became colder: "I called an online car-hailing car, and I went there by myself."

"Already come?"

"En." The woman replied, looked down at the phone again, confirmed the license plate number, and then raised her hand to greet a Buick parked by the roadside.

She walked over quickly, and Feng Moyan followed.

Then, the moment she opened the door, the man reached out and slammed the door shut again.

Yang Qianyu was instantly annoyed: "What's wrong with you?!"

The driver noticed something strange and lowered the window, "Hey, you—"

"I'm sorry, we won't sit down." Feng Moyan spoke first, with the usual cold expression on his face when dealing with outsiders.

After the words fell, he didn't wait for the driver to express his dissatisfaction, and he asked again: "Is there a payment code?"

The driver originally wanted to say no, saying that he is operating in a standardized manner and does not collect money privately...

But he didn't say anything, and was scared by the powerful and intimidating aura of the other party, so he didn't dare to lie, squeaked, and uncomfortably took out a printed payment code.

Yang Qianyu was dumbfounded the whole time.

Watching Feng Moyan indignantly, he took out his phone, scanned the QR code, and transferred 500 yuan for the fare.

"enough?"

The driver was as surprised as a pie falling from the sky, and nodded repeatedly: "Enough is enough! There are more!"

Feng Moyan flicked his jaw, the driver understood, stepped on the accelerator and drove off.

Yang Qian turned his head away in a tone, trying to adjust his emotions, but he still couldn't suppress his anger: "President Feng, you have enough money to go to charity! What prestige are you playing here?"

President Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, the Yunteng Group invests hundreds of millions in charity every year. I'm not the kind of profiteer who wants nothing but money."

"Really?" Yang Qianyu looked at him sternly when he heard this, and looked him up and down, "But why do I feel that you have the aura of a profiteer everywhere?"

"Is there?" The man frowned slightly, looked at himself, and raised his arm again, "It must be an illusion, you should come closer and smell it carefully."

"..." The woman was speechless, "It's scary for a man to be greasy!"

After saying that, regardless of whether he was happy or not, he turned and walked towards the mighty and domineering Lincoln Navigator.

The kids were coming out of school soon, and she had no time to lose, so she didn't bother to deal with him.

Just sit and pretend you can't see him.

Mr. Feng followed behind her.

The chassis of the car is high, and it is inevitable for women to bend over and lean in when getting on the car.

From his position, all he can see is the perfect and slim curve of the woman after she bends down - from the willow waist that cannot be grasped, to the sexy and charming midline, his eyes pass by her long straight legs, and finally her bare ankles are not even exposed. Can let go.

He looked at it carefully, and felt that it hadn't changed at all from the appearance in his memory, but he felt that something had changed...

Become more charming, more seductive.

Yang Qianyu sat down, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the man still standing at the door, staring at herself with gloomy eyes, with an extremely strange expression—as if... she blushed as if she was being watched by him without clothes on. Spit the sentence "rogue".

Feng Moyan came back to his senses, lifted his long legs into the car, and sat beside her naturally.

"What did I do to be a hooligan?" He was dissatisfied and asked deliberately.

Yang Qianyu was too lazy to answer.

This shameless thing, the more you talk to it, the more exciting it will be.

Seeing her turning her head to look out of the window, Feng Moyan couldn't help but said, "This morning, the principal said that you are so young and beautiful that you don't look like a child's mother. You are indeed."

"..."

He paused, looking for something to say, frowned and asked in doubt: "So, those three little things were really born by you?"

"..." Yang Qianyu hinted to herself in her heart.

Ignore him, close your ears, as if it were a male mosquito buzzing, resisting the urge to slap the mosquito to death.

"You're not going to talk to me again?"

"You scolded me in the morning and finished everything you wanted to say?"

"Your resentment towards me is more than that, right? What else do you want to scold, you can continue now."

"Your voice is nice when you curse."

Yang Qianyu closed her eyes, clenched her hands, and couldn't bear it any longer.

This old peacock, even the greasy one can be fried with fried dough sticks!

Feng Moyan saw that she was on the verge of failing, paused, and added another dose: "You look good when you don't talk, especially the side face, just like—"

Before she finished speaking, the woman turned around suddenly, and the bag in her hand fell like a bomb: "You are endless! There is endless! If you don't talk, no one will treat you as dumb! People have to learn to shut up, understand! Wow, woof, woof to death!"

She scolded and smashed at the same time. Although Feng Moyan's skin is rough and fleshy, he still has pain nerves.

After dodging for a few times and seeing that he couldn't dodge, he had no choice but to go straight up and grab the woman's hand.

"I knew you hadn't finished scolding, but you can scold, don't do anything? After a while, my face will be colored, and Xixi will ask, what should I say?"

Yang Qianyu was dragged by his hand, struggled twice but did not shake off, and became even more angry: "You are such a person, scolding you is a waste of words!"

"Then you fight." The man suddenly took her hand and greeted him, with a look of resignation, "Hit as much as you want, I promise not to fight back."

"..." Yang Qianyu really...

She has seen a man with no skin and no face, but she has never seen such a shameless man!

Moreover, this strange work is still in the eyes of outsiders, a big man who is arrogant and aloof!

Yang Qianyu's face was cold, her gaze was calm, she quietly looked at the man who slapped her by her hand, as if she was watching a fool sing a one-man show.

"Mr. Feng, is this interesting?" She couldn't bear it anymore and asked lightly.

Feng Moyan held her hand, with a half-smile, and stopped hitting. Instead, he looked down at the pair of catkins in his palm, his scorching eyes seemed to be admiring a peerless work of art.

Then, he said: "Qianqian, I didn't expect that one day I would become like this. But as long as I can see you, touch you, and do so many stupid things? You are not dead, you are alive and well, this matter That's enough to make me goofy with joy."

Yang Qianyu: "..."

She was speechless, her eyes met his, the carriage became quiet, and the atmosphere changed quietly.

Then, as if she suddenly realized something, the woman hurriedly pulled out her hand, turned around and sat down, and looked out of the window again: "It's useless to talk sweet words now, it's too late..."

"Really?" He pursed his lips lightly, his eyes were calm but persistent, "It's man-made, it's better to be late than never, what if a miracle happens?"

Miracle?

Yang Qianyu said in her heart that any miracle in this world is possible, but their remarriage is impossible.

Moreover, if he had one ten-thousandth of the emotional intelligence that he has now, the two of them would not have reached that step.

Men are all bitches!

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Talented and beautiful, such high-quality human beings appear in pairs, which is enough to attract attention.

Not to mention there are three little ones who are even more lovable.

When the three brothers and sisters rushed out, the hot moms, grandmas and grandmas who were quietly "peeping" at Feng Moyan and the two of them let out a low cry of surprise.

"Oh my god, three kids? And they're all so pretty!"

"Are they triplets? It looks like it!"

"Tsk tsk, rich and beautiful, and triplets like child stars, this life is too open!"

This international kindergarten has a high annual tuition fee.

The children who can study here are not generally wealthy-in the eyes of outsiders, don't they have money and good looks?

On the other side, Feng Moyan knelt down and picked up his daughter, and kissed her tenderly: "Is kindergarten fun? Do you miss Mom and Dad?"

"Kindergarten is not fun. I miss my parents so much. When I went to bed at noon, I cried tears..." Xixi hugged her father's neck, and her tender and soft voice made people laugh.

Yang Qianyu listened to her daughter's words and looked at her two sons: "What do you think?"

Xiaoyu has always been calm, "Very good."

Xiao Zhou remembered one thing: "Mom, the lunch and refreshments in the kindergarten are delicious! I will come to the kindergarten tomorrow!"

Yang Qianyu sighed and said with a smile, "You really remember to eat."

"Okay, let's go home!" Feng Moyan said hello, and turned around with his daughter in his arms.

At the entrance of the kindergarten, the discussions around them not only did not stop, but became more and more boiling.

"Isn't this the president of Fengyun Group? Feng Moyan!"

"Really! Tsk, it seems that the rumors on the Internet are true. His ex-wife who has been divorced for many years is not dead, and he secretly hid two sons!"

"Isn't that right? One daughter, two sons!"

"In and out are in pairs, it seems to be reunited."

"I don't know. Anyway, it's very confusing. I feel that men and women are not good things."

"Really? I think he is affectionate and righteous to his ex-wife! I heard that the family disagreed, so they broke up by beating each other."

Yang Qianyu turned around and left, but these words still reached her ears.

After getting in the car, she whispered to the man, "We won't come here to pick up the children together in the future."

"What?" Feng Moyan looked at her and quickly understood, "Afraid that others will comment?"

"I don't care about the opinions and evaluations of the outside world, but I don't want my children to be implicated, so it's better to keep a distance."

Feng Moyan was still sitting with his daughter in his arms. Hearing this, he didn't say anything, but in his heart, he secretly planned to do something.

The Lincoln Navigator went straight to the neighborhood where Yang Qianyu lived.

After getting off the car, she planned to take her sons to bid farewell to Xixi, but Feng Moyan came down with Xixi in her arms.

Seeing the woman frowned, he explained: "Shouldn't the whole family have a meal together as a celebration on the first day of school?"

This reason...Yang Qianyu expressed his admiration.

A sense of ritual or something, of course not less.

So the family went upstairs.

In the afternoon, Yang Qianyu contacted Sister Zhou and asked her to come over and prepare dinner.

As soon as the door opened, Dundun came out excitedly and cheerfully.

Sister Zhou was a little surprised when she saw them: "Miss Ruan, you came back so early? I'll still have dinner..."

"There's no rush, the kindergarten gets out of school early, and we'll be back." Yang Qianyu explained while changing her shoes.

"Wow woof! woof!" Dundun, who had been lonely at home all day, seemed to be crazy, and after circling around them, he raised his head and kept calling.

Sister Zhou said: "Dundun must be suffocated, I have to take it out for a walk."

Xiaoyu Xiaozhou likes to walk the dog the most. The two brothers didn't change their shoes, so they immediately took out the dog leash and put it on Dundun, then turned around and ran out the door.