Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"I..." She subconsciously looked down at her mobile phone, then raised her eyes to look at the man, and from the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the mobile phone on the bedside table.

No, exactly, two phones.

But one of them belongs to Feng Moyan, she knows it.

And another...

It looks new.

"Oh, this is my business mobile phone. I went home to get it in the morning." She suddenly understood something, explained something quickly, and then asked, "You...have someone buy a new mobile phone for me?"

Feng Moyan didn't know what was going on in his heart, he looked away with a cold face, and said lightly, "No, you're thinking too much."

She has a mobile phone, and she didn't expect to tell herself that he couldn't find anyone for a whole day. It seemed that she didn't take him seriously at all.

Think too much?

Yang Qianyu looked at his awkward eyes, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he picked up his phone and dialed his own number.

No surprises—

The new phone on the bedside table rang.

Feng Moyan was startled and turned around.

This woman!It's smart!Guessing that he had someone buy a mobile phone, he would definitely apply for the number back.

Yang Qianyu was already smiling, and stepped forward to pick up the new phone unceremoniously, her brows were shining brightly: "This phone has my number, and you said you didn't buy it for me? The latest model costs more than 1 yuan." Come on, thanks!"

She shook the new phone and accepted it with satisfaction.

Mr. Feng's handsome face was even more awkward, as if he had done a good deed and didn't bother to leave his name.

Yang Qianyu glanced at him, feeling secretly proud.

How hypocritical.

I bought everything, but I still refuse to admit it.

With his work style, since he bought all the mobile phones, he will definitely find a way to help her get back the original number.

Just in time, to save her from running errands.

Opening up the new phone happily, he was "frightened" by the screensaver.

That screensaver...

At first glance, she thought it was a male model from a magazine that came with her mobile phone, but when she took a closer look at that face, and then compared it to the iceberg face on the hospital bed, her eyes widened in shock, and she turned the phone screen: "This is...you ?”

Feng Moyan was so patronizing and awkward that he forgot what good things he had done during the day.

When she was asked, she turned around and saw the "beautiful photo" on the screen of the phone, her face turned bright, and her eyes panicked instantly.

When I did this at the time, I didn't think much about it, I just felt...that my phone used her photos as screensavers, so her phone should also use my photos as screensavers.

That way, you can see him as soon as you turn on your phone.

I can't believe that there is no wave in her heart.

But when she found out at this time, he felt that this move was stupid!

How childish!

It's true that the memory has returned to the teens, and even the behavior has degenerated!

"This...you read it wrong." He couldn't admit that such a stupid and stupid thing came from his deity, so he quickly denied it.

"Wrong look?" Yang Qianyu smiled, and continued to look at the photo, "I'm not old and dim-sighted, this is clearly you."

"..."

"However, when did you take such a formal photo? It looks like a poster or something..."

"..." Mr. Feng continued to remain silent.

He didn't remember when he took such a formal photo, after all, his memory had been lost for so many years.

This is what he accidentally found out from his phone after his eyesight recovered.

Since he is now the CEO of Fengyun Group and a well-known figure in the business world—then this photo must have been taken during an interview by some media or magazine, right?

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was neatly arranged, his facial features were stern and majestic, and his demeanor was aloof.

Without narcissism, no traffic star in the entertainment industry is as charming as him.

Judging by the woman's reaction, it seems... not repulsive?

Surely she was captivated too?

After all, she had said it more than once when she was a little girl—Brother Mo, why are you so good-looking?

Yang Qianyu ruthlessly exposed him, not forgetting to complain: "Such a childish behavior can only be done by you, who else could it be if it wasn't you."

Mr. Feng finally turned from embarrassment into anger, and stretched out his hand: "Just take it if you don't want it, and I didn't force you to accept it."

Yang Qianyu sneered, shook her head and continued to tease, "Tsk tsk, it's enough to see how angry you are. An old man is either jealous or angry all day long. You can't even pierce a needle through your heart?"

"..." Mr. Feng lowered his hands and unconsciously clenched the quilt.

This little girl is so good that she is cheap!

It's a pity that he can't move his legs, otherwise he will get out of bed and catch her, press him on the bed and punish her, and see if she dares to provoke her!

Seeing that his jaw line was tense with anger, Yang Qianyu sighed kindly, and changed the subject: "Have you had dinner? When did Xiaoyu and the others go back?"

someone ignores.

"Talk to you, dumb?"

"have eaten."

"But I'm still hungry. There are too many things to do in the company. I'm so busy that I don't even have time to drink saliva. I come to the hospital again after I'm done."

Consciously or unintentionally, she explained why she showed up so late.

Feng Moyan's face paled, and he said angrily: "You think the boss is easy to do? You can enjoy your life, but you have to suffer."

"I'm enjoying life now." Yang Qianyu put down her phone, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and continued after coming out, "Having my own career and working hard for it is very enjoyable in itself, and it makes me feel at ease ,satisfy."

Feng Moyan knew what she meant - relying on others is worse than relying on oneself.

This woman is really different.

She was no longer the little girl who followed him uncertainly, but a strong woman who could walk shoulder to shoulder with him and even guide him.

Although pleased, but also distressed.

Forced to grow, the process must be extremely difficult.

After Yang Qianyu finished speaking, he fell into silence again, but a pair of deep and charming eyes looked at her intently, thoughtfully.

She also suddenly became awkward.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"It's nothing. Didn't you say you didn't eat? Then you go out to eat."

She sat down tiredly, paralyzed, and spoke weakly, "I'm too tired, I don't want to walk, let me order takeaway."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone to see what to eat.

Feng Moyan stared at her, that strange feeling came up again.

This woman has changed...

The attitude towards him is obviously different from before.

She seemed to relax a little in front of her.

It is no longer the defense, tension and repulsion as before, but a very relaxed and comfortable feeling.

He really wanted to ask, but he was afraid that the answer he would get would piss him off.

And Yang Qianyu, although his eyes were fixed on the screen, his mind didn't know where he went.

Is she acting too much?

Did this guy see something?

Fisher said that she was looking forward to his expression when he knew what he wanted, but she was a little apprehensive.

That kind of panic is not fear, but because the relationship between two people has been alienated for too long, and the relationship between the two of them is about to change suddenly, that kind of panic of being at a loss and afraid of embarrassment.

Hey……

It is really troublesome to talk about relationships. You have to consider how you look in the eyes of the other party and the image in your heart.

Take care of the other person's feelings and take into account the other person's face.

To be close, but not too indulgent.

The woman was thinking about it in a mess, and suddenly found that...she seemed to have forgotten how to love someone. This feeling of ignorance and uneasiness seemed to return to the ambiguous youthful years when the two of them were ambiguous.

As a result of Yang Qianyu's absent-mindedness, she ordered a spicy boiled fish.

After only two mouthfuls, it was so spicy that he drank water and stuck out his tongue to fan himself.

On the hospital bed, Feng Moyan, the sick patient, smelled the acrid and pungent smell, and sneezed twice in a row, the abdominal pressure vibrated the wound, and the pain made his face turn pale.

"What the hell are you eating? Why don't I remember that you love spicy food so much?" After the pain passed, Mr. Feng asked angrily.

Yang Qianyu wiped her nose, wanting to cry, "I didn't expect...it's so spicy, maybe I chose the wrong flavor when I placed the order."

But I have to say that the spicy taste whetted her appetite.

Seeing the man staring at her, she picked up a piece of fish and motioned to him from a distance: "Do you want to eat it? It tastes good."

Feng Moyan stared at her with an expression of disbelief, "Do you think I can eat it?"

"Oh... yes, then you should watch me eat."

"..."

But she eats whatever she eats, why are there so many "dramas"?

For a while, he "hissed" to suck in the cold air, for a while to stick out his tongue to fan the wind, for a while to drink water, and for a while to wipe his sweat.

It's winter, how can it be so hot?

But Yang Qianyu is really hot.

Hot enough to sweat on the back.

It was so hot that she took off her coat and undid her scarf, and then she wore a slim v-neck sweater, revealing her graceful and seductive figure without a doubt.

Lonely and widowed, she sticks out her tongue repeatedly and wears revealing clothes!

Doesn't she understand what this means in a man's eyes?

Feng Moyan looked at her, feeling suffocated, and a restless blood surged quietly in his body.

Did this woman do it on purpose? !

At this moment, he wished that his eyes were not in good condition - he could not be blinded by his eyes, and he would not be so angry and bloody by her teasing him that he would lose his concentration.

"Yang Qianyu, are you a dog?" Finally, he growled angrily.

"What?" The woman who was eating happily raised her head when she heard the words, "Who are you scolding?"

"..." Feng Moyan looked at her.

At this sight, his gaze could not be restrained from moving down her graceful neck.

She is thin, with delicate and slender collarbones, and even the dimples and grooves are full of attractive taste.

Further down...

The man hurriedly looked away, and hated that he couldn't move, otherwise he would turn around without being affected by her.

Mr. Feng felt that he was now the same as the monk Tang who entered the Pansi Cave, and the beauty could only escape desperately.

"Get out and eat!" At the end, he turned his head away, leaving the woman with a cold and sharp mandible, and spit out two words angrily.

"What?" Yang Qianyu raised his voice, heard him tell himself to "get out", and the heat all over his body suddenly turned into anger, "What's wrong with you again? You were the one who forced me into the ward, and you are the one who drove me out now How did I offend you?"

"Who forced you? Do you want to come or not!"

Said he forced?

Oh, it seems that she was really wronged, she obviously didn't want to come, and she didn't want to be in the same room with him, because she was forced.

Let it go, Yang Qianyu will definitely stand up and leave without saying a word, and will be awkward and alienated for a long time after hearing his tone.

But today...

She was angry, and when she was done, she smiled coldly: "Why do you ask me to come and I have to come, and you tell me to get out, so I have to get out?"

She still won't roll today!