Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Yang Qianyu was taken aback, looked back, and immediately frowned, "Feng Moyan, what are you doing... Didn't you drag me here? Now you are dark again..."

Yang Qianyu doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, and she drank too much, she is already slightly drunk at the moment, and her speech is naturally delicate and soft, with the hint of alcohol.

When everyone heard this tone, their hearts were going to melt.

Feng Moyan was extremely regretful at this time, suppressing his displeasure and trapped her in his arms, and looked at everyone: "Excuse me, everyone, please leave first."

Everyone watched the stunning beauty act coquettishly in Feng Moyan's arms, her face was lively and fragrant, her breath was blue, and everyone's eyes were straightened.

Feng Moyan's face sank like water, he grabbed the coat that was draped behind the wheelchair, and covered the woman tightly with his head.

Gong Beize: "..."

The big guys: "..."

Yang Qianyu: "Well, what are you doing... Why is it dark? Is the power out? Feng Moyan... Brother Mo, I'm afraid of the dark... It's so dark."

The audience was silent and silent, all the men watched Feng Moyan's wheelchair go away, and the woman's delicate but not greasy, soft but not flattering anger echoed in their ears.

This……

Feng Moyan was sitting in a wheelchair with bad legs, how did he endure it every day?

Feng Moyan didn't know how he endured it...

In his memory, he seemed to have never seen Qianqian drunk.

Unexpectedly, it was so difficult.

The two returned to the car. Feng Moyan originally planned not to go there at night, but now that he was holding a drunk, he naturally changed his plan.

When Yang Qianyu was at the wine table, she pretended to be drunk a lot.

She knew that Feng Moyan would definitely tell her to leave quickly if such a disturbance was made, but she never expected that he would leave so many bosses behind and take her away with him.

Let's go, anyway, tonight's goal has been achieved.

Unexpectedly, just now she was pretending to be drunk and acting in a play, but now she was drunk, and she obviously felt that the world was spinning before her eyes, and her mind was getting more and more out of control.

She suddenly felt inexplicably happy. She wanted to laugh, dance, cry, and sing aloud. After a moment, she giggled to herself.

Feng Moyan's legs and feet are inconvenient. After sitting down, he was leaning over to fetch water for her. The cap of the water bottle hadn't been unscrewed yet. He suddenly heard a smirk, which made him turn his head to look at the woman with a puzzled face: "What are you laughing at?"

Hearing his voice, Yang Qianyu immediately leaned over, her body weak and boneless: "Who... are you?"

The man's face sank, "Are you blind?"

The woman frowned, pouted, snorted coldly, and slapped him: "The mouth is so poisonous! I know who it is!"

"Drink water." He didn't bother to bother, unscrewed the bottled water, and handed it to her.

Qian Yu looked at it, smiled foolishly, raised a finger and shook it left and right, "This is wine... Feng Moyan, don't try to lie to me! To be honest, are you trying to get me drunk... Plotting something wrong?"

"..." Feng Moyan gritted his teeth secretly, and couldn't help smiling again, "Yeah, that's what I thought—why, are you scared?"

"Afraid? I'm not afraid of you!" She dodged the water bottle and took a few sips.

The cool water flowed into her heart and relieved the burning sensation of alcohol. She narrowed her eyes comfortably and handed the water bottle back to the man: "Thank you..."

"Heh, she's still a polite alcoholic." Feng Moyan mockingly took the water bottle, but before she could tighten the cap, she suddenly got up and rushed over, directly straddling his arms.

"what are you doing?"

"Aren't you trying to plot something wrong? Let's start!"

"..." Feng Moyan was holding the water bottle, forgetting to twist the cap, staring at her bewildered face with a charming smile, his Adam's apple rolling, "Are you serious?"

"So much nonsense!" The woman impatiently put her hands around his neck, lowered her head and kissed him.

The strong smell of alcohol made Feng Moyan almost push her away.

But considering that she rarely took the initiative, and she was still showing her true feelings when she was drunk, she must not know what she was doing - why not just follow her, and when she wakes up tomorrow, ask her carefully to see how she reacts.

After thinking about it like this, Feng Moyan dropped the water bottle, and couldn't help but hug the beauty in his arms tightly...

----

The next day, Yang Qianyu woke up to the noise of the children.

"Mom, mom, the sun is drying your ass! You still don't get up! Are you a lazy pig?"

"Mom... Take a look! What happened to Dad's clothes? Did he get into a fight?"

"Mom... get up and eat! The book says that if you don't eat breakfast at nine o'clock, your body will automatically eat shit!"

"Yang Xuanzhou! Can you stop being so disgusting!"

"It's not what I said in the book!"

"Oh, can you stop arguing, I have never seen a boy who is more open-mouthed than a girl! Go out and don't say that you two are my brothers, I can't afford to lose this person!"

Yang Qianyu had a splitting headache and was woken up by the chirping of the children. She felt like she was camping in the forest - her ears were filled with the noise of birdsong.

"Okay, stop making trouble... go and play, mom is so sleepy, sleep a little longer."

"Mom, you smell so much of alcohol, are you drunk?" In the end, the boss was the most considerate and considerate, seeing his mother humming in pain, he immediately became concerned.

Yang Qianyu closed her eyes and nodded, "Well...Mom was socializing with Dad last night and was drunk..."

She didn't open her eyes, she didn't know how her elder brother coaxed away her younger siblings, but her ears became quiet anyway.

However, she had already been woken up, and even if she calmed down again and closed her eyes for a while, she still couldn't fall asleep again.

There seemed to be a magic spell on her head, and it happened to be the magic spell that Tang Seng was chanting brokenly. She sat up with her tired body, and for some reason, her waist felt sore and weak.

She seldom got drunk, and was suddenly a little confused - could it be that the hangover is not only a headache, but also a backache?

She had to get up and get out of bed to go to the bathroom.

But a glimpse of the drapery hanging by the bed gave her a secret surprise.

What is this?Why did the rag get thrown on the bed?

Picking it up and looking it over carefully, it took a while to realize that it wasn't a white rag, but... Feng Moyan's shirt?

But how could his shirt be torn like this?

Before he could figure out what was going on, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and Xiao Zhou poked his head in, "Mom, it's Dad's call. He asked if you got up?"

The little guy took the landline microphone in the living room and pushed the door open.

Yang Qianyu's mind was sluggish at the moment, and she didn't think much about it. She took the microphone and put it to her ear, her voice hoarse and weak: "Hello..."

"Are you awake?" The man's tone sounded relaxed and hearty, and he asked with concern, "Does your head hurt?"

"What are you talking about... It's just nonsense." I'm not feeling well, and people's emotions are generally not very good. Yang Qianyu asked back angrily. For a moment, she forgot that she was going to the bathroom, and fell back on the bed weakly and tiredly, " What kind of wine was that yesterday...why is it so uncomfortable?"

The man said: "Alcohol is fine, it's a human problem."

She was even more unhappy, "What do you mean?"

"Do you remember how you drank it?" You drank so hard, it's fine if you didn't spit it out on the spot.

"Drink it with your mouth!"

"..." Feng Moyan was speechless, and sighed for a while, "It seems that you haven't sobered up yet, you should sleep a little longer, since you don't have work anyway, take a good rest."

Realizing that he was going to hang up the phone, Yang Qianyu came back to his senses, and hurriedly called out: "That's right! Wait!"