Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

The three little ones lived in Yuyuan, Yang Qianyu didn't show any pretense, went home, packed some luggage, and drove straight to Yuyuan.

The children read books, drew pictures, and played games. When they saw their mother came back, the three little ones rushed from three different places and surrounded her.

"Mom, aren't you staying with Dad tonight? I thought you weren't coming back."

"Yes, Mom...how did Dad let you go with his petty eyes?"

"Oh... don't always think about Dad. Mom is just sick and needs to rest. How can you sleep well in the hospital?"

"Then can mom sleep with Xixi tonight?"

"And me and me! I miss my mother too, and I want my mother to sleep with me too."

"You are a boy, and you are so delicate."

"I'm a baby too! Why can't my mother accompany me?"

Chatting and chatting, Yang Qianyu had no choice but to smooth things over as soon as they were about to fight, "Okay, mommy will accompany you, all of you!"

After speaking, he looked at the sensible elder son and rubbed his little head: "Do you want to be together, brother?"

"Well! I miss my mother too."

"Okay, then we'll all sleep together tonight!"

"Yeah! That's great!"

"But, can our beds sleep so many people?"

"I'm so skinny like big brother, it's okay! Second brother, why did you look so fat, like a little piggy?"

"I said it's strong! Strong! Understand?"

"Hmph! You're obviously fat, but you still don't admit it."

"You've gained weight recently, do you know? Look at your face, it's almost as round as a pier."

Speaking of Dundun, Yang Qianyu didn't expect that the little guy still remembered to bring the dog to Yuyuan when she was away these days.

And it is well maintained, and it is indeed rounded again.

It seems that the name Dundun is not appropriate enough, it has to be called Gun Gun.

When Dundun heard his name, he immediately ran over wagging his tail, yelling around them, as if to say "I want to hug me too"!

Yang Qianyu dragged the three cubs, happily but helplessly moved to the living room.

At this moment, I regret coming back a bit.

The chatter went on and on, and she felt her ears buzzing again—it was so loud!

If I stayed with that iceberg in the ward, it would be much quieter.

"Okay, okay, don't argue, you are all cute, and you are all mother's darlings, isn't that okay?"

"Hmph, mom is now a Duan Shui master."

"That's right, this compliment doesn't mean anything at all."

Yang Qianyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Who did you learn this from?"

"Father!" The three immature voices, which were rarely concentric, confessed the "mastermind" in unison.

This guy--

It seems that during the few days when she was away, someone spoke bad things behind her back.

"Your father is really good. Don't teach the good ones, but teach the bad ones."

Aunt Rong walked forward with a smile: "Madam, have you had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten, you don't have to be busy."

"Ok."

In Aunt Rong's heart, she already regarded the woman in front of her as the mistress of the family, so she also put herself in her shoes.

Seeing the children surrounded her, Aunt Rong greeted with a smile: "Baby, mom is tired after a busy day, let's continue to play."

"No, I want to play with mom! Mom, let me tell you a story!" Xixi hugged her mother's neck and said sweetly.

"Okay."

The little girl slipped down from her arms, stood still in front of the sofa, and vividly told the story of Tyrannosaurus rex.

Yang Qianyu originally thought that her daughter would hold the picture book, so she just said a few words and let it go.

Unexpectedly, the little girl surprised her.

She was able to memorize the story of more than three minutes in its entirety, and even acted it out with both emotion and emotion.

After the story was finished, Xixi threw herself into her arms to invite her: "Mom, how is it? Will this little Tyrannosaurus rex find his parents?"

"Well, yes!" Yang Qianyu hugged her daughter and asked curiously, "How long did it take you to write down this story?"

"It hasn't been long. I listened to Diandubi a few times, and I remembered it." Xixi said calmly.

Aunt Rong said: "Miss Xixi memorizes things very quickly, sir has known for a long time, and invited a teacher to deliberately cultivate her ability in this area."

so?

Yang Qianyu held her daughter's face and said happily: "Xixi is really amazing, even better than my mother when she was a child!"

Hearing that my sister was praised, the second child became anxious and grabbed his mother's arm: "Sister, what is this? I can recite very long and awkward poems!"

Xiaoyu watched his younger brother and sister compete for favor in front of his mother because of this "little cleverness", and the old god spit out "childish" on the ground, and continued to study his Lego games.

The new set of Lego robots Dad bought back is too smart, with complex and changeable sensors and powerful functions. He must study it thoroughly tonight.

In the lively and peaceful room, in the corner of the ceiling in the living room, a camera was slowly turning.

Mr. Feng was lying alone on the hospital bed, "peeping" at his home like a pervert.

From the moment the woman entered the house, he was sullen and resentful.

Does this count as "the dove occupies the magpie's nest"?

It was obviously his nest, but now it was stolen by another person, and it was still in harmony with each other, laughing and laughing.

But his master, who is justified in name, was pitifully abandoned in the hospital...

He was clearly indignant, but why did he laugh like a fool when he looked at it?

His women, his children, are all on his territory.

This feeling……

How to describe it?

It's as if the whole world is in his pocket.

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The next day, Yang Qianyu went to the company. Just after the morning meeting, the secretary came to ask for instructions, saying that a lady named "Aya" was visiting.

Only then did she remember that she took on a "job" last night.

"You take her to my office for a while."

"Ok."

After discussing some matters with several executives, Yang Qianyu left the meeting room.

Back in her office, looking at a cute girl standing in front of her, she froze for a moment: "Are you Aya?"

The other party is about 1.6 meters tall, exquisite and slender, with a little baby fat on his face, good facial features, and overall looks... so small.

"Yes, my name is He Ya, and A Ya is my pen name—hello, Ms. Yang, or... call you Mrs. Feng?" Test the current relationship between her and Feng Moyan.

"Hello." Yang Qianyu shook hands with her, motioned her to take a seat at will, and walked to the desk to put down the documents.

"I thought before, what kind of woman would make such a powerful man so obsessed and even do such a hypocritical and childish thing--seeing you, I understand him." He Ya's eyes followed Speaking of Yang Qianyu, what he said was a compliment inside and out.

Yang Qianyu put the file away, turned around and returned to the reception area: "You mean, he is a face control?"

"So, Mr. Ruan regards himself as an 'advanced vase'?"

In just two sentences, Yang Qianyu's impression of this young girl changed again.

It turned out that it was only a deception on the outside, but he was smart and wise inside.

What this meant was that Feng Moyan didn't just look at her face - otherwise, wouldn't it appear that she was superficial?

Sure enough, He Ya went on to say: "You amaze me not only by your exquisite appearance, but also by your temperament, taste and ability. I believe that Mr. Feng's love for you is not only because of your beautiful appearance."

So, she just responded like that.

Yang Qianyu had heard a lot of compliments, but this kind of compliment was a novelty.

"Thank you, let's get back to business, what do you want to know?"

"Oh...wait!" He Ya immediately took out the computer bag from behind, and quickly took out the Mac to open it, "It's just... I don't understand what happened after you returned to China. I wanted to write along my train of thought , but I'm afraid of violating Mr. Feng's original intention."

Speaking of the original intention, Yang Qianyu was curious: "How did he talk to you at the beginning? Even you think his behavior is hypocritical and naive, so you still take this kind of job?"

He Ya tapped on the keyboard with both hands, without raising her head, she said: "When I was found by his assistant, he said that it was my first time to take this kind of job, and it was a bit weird, but they insisted."

"After I met him, I also asked him why he did this. He said that he wanted to save you and tried all the methods, but all of them failed. He also said that the outside world misunderstood you too much, and most of these misunderstandings were It was because of him, and he didn't want you to be misunderstood again. Although he didn't expect such a childish behavior to impress you and make you change your mind, at least it can make you less scolded. "

After He Ya finished speaking, she raised her eyes and glanced at her, "I also found some things about you being exposed on the Internet before. You are very strong! Do you know how many people can't stand the exposure on the Internet and choose to commit suicide? Not only did you not Affected, he can still hold several positions, reborn from Nirvana, and make his career bigger."

Yang Qianyu thought that she was just doing what a mother should do, but she didn't expect to be so remarkable.

"It is said that art comes from life and is higher than life, but now I feel that life will surpass art-for example, I have written so many romance novels, and I call myself an emotional expert. I have never written such a domineering black-bellied The strong, hypocritical and childish hero is really an upgraded version of the beautiful, strong and miserable!"

"..." Yang Qianyu rested her forehead with one hand, suddenly regretting that she had promised her last night.

She's totally messing around with cp, why is she here for work?

When the phone rang, she picked it up and looked at it.

It was the WeChat message sent by the culprit.

【What are you busy with?Come and have lunch with me at noon. 】

She curled her lips in a half-smile.

[There is an appointment. 】

【With whom?Male or female? 】

【none of your business! 】

On the hospital bed, Feng Moyan stared at the phone screen, feeling short of breath.

This little girl, since he exposed her mind last night, has become more and more arrogant.

Just as he was about to make a phone call to find out, there was a knock on the door of the ward. He looked up, his face slightly startled.

It was Feng Shiwen sitting in a wheelchair!

The brothers and sisters hadn't seen each other for a long time, and their eyes met at this time, and their eyes were a little complicated.

"Brother..." Feng Shiwen called out, and the aunt behind her pushed her into the ward.

Before she came, she knew that her brother was blind, seriously injured, and unable to walk after the accident—but looking at him now, his eyes were slightly surprised and shocked, fixedly staring at her.

This looks like—

After being stunned for a second, she asked in surprise, "Your eyes are alright?"

Feng Moyan didn't answer, but still looked at her quietly, trying to find the picture of his sister in his memory.

He remembered that at that time Shiwen hadn't reached the stage of sitting in a wheelchair, why now...

"Brother, your eyes are healed. You didn't tell your parents about such an important matter?" After confirming this fact, Feng Shiwen asked excitedly.

"Why do they still care about my eyes? What's the difference between saying it or not?" Feng Moyan finally spoke in a calm tone.

After finishing the sentence, he looked at his sister in the wheelchair with a puzzled expression: "Are you seriously ill? Why are you in a wheelchair?"

As soon as this question was asked, it was Feng Shiwen's turn to be puzzled.

She looked down at herself, and said mockingly: "It seems that the amnesia is real. I thought...you were pretending to deceive that woman to change her mind."

In the past few years, when she was seriously ill, she couldn't walk, and she used a wheelchair—but he didn't remember it.

that woman—

This disrespectful address made the man's handsome face suddenly serious.

"Shiwen, she is your sister-in-law—she was in the past, and she will be in the future." Feng Mo's tone was not high, but his words were firm and unquestionable.

Feng Shiwen's face changed slightly: "So, you really get along?"

She came here to inquire about the relationship between her elder brother and Yang Qianyu, but she didn't expect her elder brother to make it clear before she found an opportunity to probe.

Feng Moyan didn't answer, because there was no need to question this question.

Feng Shiwen's wheelchair moved forward again, and her tone became urgent: "Brother, there are women who like you everywhere in this world, why are you so obsessed with her? She doesn't love you at all, don't you know?"

Feng Moyan pursed his lips, apparently holding back his emotions.

"Shiwen, I know that you have been weak and sick since you were a child, and you were pampered by us, and your temper became extreme and unruly. You saw that I was kind to her, and you were jealous, so you designed all that... slander her, let parents I also misunderstood her, wanted to ruin her reputation, and made me have to separate from her..."

Feng Shiwen shook her head and interrupted: "No, she lied to you! Brother, why don't you believe me? I didn't do that just because of jealousy, but because she lied to you!"

"I heard her tell others that she didn't like you, but she had a miserable life in the Yang family. If you treat him well, she will suffer... In your eyes, she is pure and white, like a fairy, But in fact, she has been scheming since she was a child, and she does everything with a purpose. You can see that the men around her are all willing to pay for her and help her reach the pinnacle of her career-isn't this enough to explain the problem? She is very clever!"

"Shiwen!" Feng Moyan raised his voice, looked sullen, and stared at his sister seriously, "I don't think you are physically ill, but mentally distorted! You'd better see a psychiatrist."

"Brother!" Feng Shiwen was also very angry, so anxious that tears were about to fall.

After being stunned for a second, she raised her hand: "I swear, what I said is true! If one word is adulterated, I won't survive this year!"

"What are you messing around with!"

"I'm not fooling around! At that time, I heard her say these things to others, and later I went to question her, and she told me in person that she would not be with you, and said... Tell me to persuade you, she There is no way to control your behavior."