Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"what happened?"

"That..." She scratched her head, looked at the "rag" with a frown, and asked puzzledly, "It's hanging by the bed, your shirt... what's going on? Did you get into a fight? Torn."

Feng Moyan obviously paused, before replying solemnly: "Well, I got into a fight with a woman."

"What?" Qian Yu sat up in surprise, her eyes widened, "Are you fighting with a woman?"

"Well, that woman was drunk and insisted on forcing me. I didn't want to take advantage of her. In the end, I was abused by her and tore my clothes... Hey, I have pity on a disabled person with inconvenient legs and feet. I can neither Running and being unable to escape, in the end I had no choice but to succumb to her lust..."

Yang Qianyu listened to the first half of the paragraph very seriously, and even sweated for him.

But the more I listened, the more something went wrong!

What do you mean?

That drunk woman, shouldn't she be a reflection of herself?

"Feng Moyan!" Gradually her mind cleared up and her IQ gradually recovered. She slapped the bed angrily and shouted bitterly, "What nonsense are you talking about! You said I forced you?!"

"I didn't say it was you."

"You almost have a name, do you think I'm a fool?!"

The man gave a deep and shallow smile, "You who were drunk last night are really a fool."

"You are stupid, your whole family..."

No, innocent children cannot be scolded.

She endured it and went crazy, "What the hell happened last night? Let me tell you, I'm not broken! I remember it all! Don't fool me and put all the trumped-up charges on me!"

"No fragments?" Mr. Feng smiled, "Then tell me, what did we do in the car when we came back?"

on the car?

Yang Qianyu thought about it seriously, in the car... Didn't she and Feng Moyan just sit in the back seat honestly?

"Can't remember? Then let me remind you, you insisted that I would plot against you while you were drunk. I didn't do this, but you couldn't help yourself, and you threw yourself into my arms, hugging and hugging me again and again. Dear, you must force me to plot against you—in the end, who is plotting against whom... Haha."

"..." Yang Qianyu didn't remember the process at first, but after being described in such detail by Feng Moyan, those fragments were pieced together piecemeal.

"This is also the first time I know that you, who are usually so well-behaved, are so aggressive after drunk... Unable to unbutton my shirt, I just pulled it open. Lie down in the gap."

"That's fine. I couldn't take off my clothes, so I tore them with my hands and bit them with my teeth... Do you know that the fabric is very strong, and it left red marks all over my body."

This is probably the most unbearable stain and scandal in Yang Qianyu's life.

It can be called a social scene!

Holding the microphone in one hand and holding her forehead helplessly with the other, she lowered her head, her long hair covering her face, and she couldn't tell whether she was laughing or crying.

"Feng Moyan..." Suddenly, she raised her head, and even through the microphone, she put on a serious expression, "Stop talking nonsense! I wasn't drunk last night, and I didn't care about anything I did. Remember!"

"Don't believe me? Wait until I go back tonight and show you the marks on my body."

"No!" She quickly refused, "Don't come over tonight! I don't want to see you!"

"Really? There's still good news I want to share with you, but if you say so... then forget it."

"Good news?" Qianqian was aroused again, "What good news?"

"Welcome me tonight?"

"You can talk now, on the phone."

"You have to say it face to face."

Seeing that he was deliberately going around in circles to make fun of himself, Yang Qianyu immediately changed his face, "Get out! Don't talk about falling down, don't bother me at night!"

When the words fell, he hung up the call severely.

The next second, she was wailing and pounding on the bed... Why is she so drunk, she's ashamed to see anyone.

Yang Qianyu learned of Feng Moyan's so-called good news before evening.

When she got up to eat breakfast, she naturally had to pay attention to the stock market and the confrontation between Feng Yun and Ling Feng.

As soon as she got some clues, Fisher sent a voice: "Honey, what are you doing? Did you see the news? That egomaniac who wanted to buy Feng Yun forcibly has nothing to do!"

"My brother said that after a few days of confrontation, that Lingfeng Industrial Co., Ltd. will definitely be defeated! Such a huge amount of funds must be mostly financed. Only by a quick victory can they have the money to repay their debts, but Now Feng Yun has a bigger chance of winning, and they are going to lose their game, and it will definitely kill them if they drag it on!"

Yang Qianyu excitedly put down her chopsticks, picked up her phone and said happily, "I just saw the news! No wonder Feng Moyan called me in the morning and said there was good news."

"Haha, he is thanks to you this time! Otherwise, he would be the one who is crying now! Tsk tsk, what do you say? Husband and wife are of the same heart, and their benefits cut through gold!"

Qian Yu smiled shyly, and said angrily: "Who is married to him, he is beautiful!"

"Oh, don't be hypocritical, you have paid so much for others, don't you think of him as your husband?"

Qian Yu became more and more embarrassed, and said impatiently: "It's alright, alright, you should be busy, I'm taking care of the baby!"

"If you have time, call Feng Moyan for a treat!"

"Good talk good talk!"

After chatting with my best friend on WeChat, Yang Qianyu went to read the financial news, and the more he read it, the happier he became.

From a year ago to the present, for more than a month, they have been tense every day, trying to find ways to raise money and thinking about coping strategies.

Feng Moyan, who was so proud and aloof in the past, also let go of his arrogance these days, socializing in various ways, and running around to deal with people.

Finally, God pays off.

They finally solved this crisis!

After the joy, Yang Qianyu also forgot the harsh words she had just said to someone, and immediately clicked on his WeChat.

[Come over at night, I will cook myself. 】

Feng Moyan from the company saw this wechat message, and the corner of his sexy mouth twitched happily.

Wang Cheng was reporting work across from him, and couldn't help asking: "Is it a message from Madam?"

Mr. Feng glanced at him.

He smiled and said sincerely: "It's really thanks to Madam this time! If it weren't for the funds she raised to help us grab some shares in the secondary market, maybe the boss who is at the top is already sitting in your seat." It's in position."

Feng Moyan didn't say a word, but his heart was already softened into a mess.

For such a woman, how should he pamper her, love her, and love her enough?

"Go and order a bouquet of flowers and put them in the car when you get off work." Feng Moyan ordered softly.

Wang Cheng was overjoyed, "Okay! I'll go right away!"

Wang Cheng turned to leave, when he suddenly thought of something, he turned around and said, "By the way, Mr. Feng, since the crisis on the company's side has been resolved, should the hospital have to set a time for the operation? After all, the longer this matter drags on, the more it will benefit you." legs are more dangerous."

Feng Moyan's right leg needs nerve exploration, and the sooner the better, but because of the company's crisis, he has been unable to move away, so he procrastinated.

Hearing this, he thought for a while, then nodded: "Go back tonight, I'll discuss it with my wife."