Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Chapter 301 Have you also recovered your memory?

By the way, staring at her obsessively, I can see enough.

Yang Qianyu sat up, put one hand on his chest, always felt uneasy, and his face didn't turn around for a while.

"What's the matter, did you dream about an air crash again? I asked Gong Beize to contact a psychiatrist, or ask her to come over and give you some psychological counseling?"

The woman shook her head in a daze, "I didn't dream about the plane crash, I dreamed about the children... They kept calling their mother, as if they were in danger."

Feng Moyan held her hand again, "At this time, it's already late at night in the country, and they are all dreaming, how could they be in danger. You are still too nervous, shrouded in the shadow of the plane crash, so you can think wildly."

"hope so……"

The room was quiet. Yang Qianyu turned her eyes to him after her thoughts cleared up, her brows slightly frowned, "You... can your body hold on? The injury is not healed, and you are tossing like this..."

Feng Moyan looked at her, and when he smiled lightly, the arc of the smile on his mouth made people feel sullen, "With your concern, I'm worth it."

"..." Yang Qianyu was embarrassed by him and lowered her eyes.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask Wang Cheng to bring you some food. Get up, eat, take a shower, put on clean clothes, and go to sleep."

Back at the hotel in the afternoon, after they video-videoed with the children, Yang Qianyu was so sleepy that he felt dizzy before falling down to sleep.

She was still wearing the previous outfit.

Right now, there are clean clothes beside the pillow, which look like they were delivered by a hotel boutique, even underwear.

She glanced, her cheeks were red and hot.

The two haven't talked about the past in detail after they met, but they are already the closest people to each other like this, if she separates the relationship again, it will appear to be crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, not to mention hypocrisy, Feng Moyan will definitely not allow it.

Distraught, she sighed faintly...

That's all, so be it, let nature take its course. .biqugé

After Feng Moyan made the phone call, seeing her lowered her head and frowning, she immediately became nervous again: "What's wrong, you have a headache?"

"Hmm..." She nodded first, then suddenly realized that this "headache" was not the other "headache", so she quickly shook her head, "No."

"Is there or is it not?"

"No……"

"Come closer." The man ordered suddenly.

"what?"

"I'll let you lean over." Sitting in a wheelchair, he couldn't reach her forehead, so he could only let her lean over.

Yang Qianyu didn't know why, but inexplicably followed his intention and leaned over.

The man's hand came up to sense her body temperature: "Fortunately... I don't have a fever. I guess it's still a psychological shadow. After dinner, talk to a psychiatrist."

Hearing that everything was arranged in an orderly manner, Yang Qianyu suddenly stared at him with confusion.

The man smiled slightly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Have you recovered your memory?" She asked suddenly.

"No." Mr. Feng shook his head, "I also want to remember that although I was an asshole in those few years, since I made a mistake, I should take responsibility, and I don't want to escape."

Yang Qianyu stared at her suspiciously.

"Qianqian..." He calmed down a little, serious and affectionate, "I won't lie to you, if I remember the past, I will tell you as soon as possible."

"The eyes are back to sight, why do you want to hide it from me?"

This--

Mr. Feng suddenly felt guilty.

I thought this matter was over, but I didn't expect that she would settle accounts after autumn.

"When did you recover?"

Under her oppressive gaze, Mr. Feng didn't dare to lie, and said truthfully, "It was that day...you helped me up, fell down, and hit my head on the cabinet..."

"So early?!" Yang Qianyu was taken aback, looking at his forehead, the wound had already healed, and all the scabs had fallen off.

"You were able to see it then?"

"No... At that time, I vaguely felt the light. I didn't tell you because I was not sure. I was afraid that if it returned to the original state later, it would be a waste of joy."

He looked cautious, for fear that the woman would get angry again.

Yang Qianyu glanced at him, and sighed helplessly, "Forget it, it's fine, but you'd better go check it out, don't accidentally fall and become blind again."

"..." Mr. Feng touched the bridge of his nose, lowered his head and raised his eyes, "You can't say something good."

"..."

Wang Cheng quickly brought the food, Yang Qianyu got up to wash his face, sat down and looked at the table full of food, and then he felt hungry and his taste buds widened.

Feng Moyan's eyes were healed, so naturally he didn't need to be fed. Sitting quietly with her was a peaceful atmosphere that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"By the way, where's your cell phone? I'll give Feifei a call."

Feng Moyan handed over her mobile phone, she saw the picture on the screen saver, and glanced at him, "Do you still have a habit of secretly taking pictures?"

"Why is it a sneak shot? I took it openly!"

The screen saver was naturally a photo of Yang Qianyu, who was photographed when she lowered her head and looked down, not knowing what she was doing.

Although half of the face was blocked by the hair, the other half of the face was still stunning, with curly eyelashes, a delicate and straight nose, and fair and smooth skin.

Seeing that he took such a beautiful picture of himself, he didn't bother to care about other things.

Call Fei Fei.

Knowing that Xiaoxiao has woken up, the two of them also had dinner, and now they were watching dramas, chatting and having snacks, which made her envious.

"What is there to be envious of? Isn't it happier that you are accompanied by a man than us?" Fisher spoke directly, teasing and teasing.

"What's so good about a man, of course it's not as good as a sister." She replied in a neutral manner, and she didn't know if she said it on purpose to someone.

But someone did look up at her, seemingly dissatisfied, but said nothing.

"You don't know what's good when you say that. From your accident to now, I have witnessed his reaction. To be honest, if a man treats me like this, I will have no regrets in my life. "

"Okay, I think you've taken advantage of it." Otherwise, every word is trying to help him feel good.

After hanging up the phone and putting the phone back beside him, Yang Qianyu ate in silence.

Feng Moyan looked at her several times, but stopped talking.

He didn't say a word, she didn't say a word, and the two of them finished their meal in such a quiet manner.

"Well... I'm going to take a shower, you should go to bed early too."

They lived in a suite, and besides this bedroom, there was another room.

Yang Qianyu hadn't gotten used to sharing the same bed with him so quickly, so she took her clothes and went into the bathroom, "chasing away" in a low voice awkwardly.

Feng Moyan turned the wheelchair around, but before he responded, the bathroom door was already closed.

He stared at the frosted door panel, wondering what he was thinking, his deep eyes darkened for a while, his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down uncontrollably.

Knowing that she was chasing someone away, he just couldn't bear to leave.

He waited for too long, finally waiting for the moment when the ice melted.

He has too many things he wants to do, too many things he wants to say, and if he is asked to go out at this time, he may have another sleepless night.

So, don't go, wait for her!

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