Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Yang Qianyu was still busy in the kitchen when she heard the children shouting.

"Daddy's back! Daddy's back!"

"Mom, Dad came back early today!"

"Father~ You finally don't work overtime!"

The three little ones were bouncing around in the living room, then ran to the kitchen door to report to their mother, and then rushed out.

Feng Moyan just got out of the car.

He could stand up now, and moved a little more easily.

Sitting down in the wheelchair, he stretched out his hand to signal the driver to bring the bouquet down to him.

As soon as the three little ones rushed over, they saw the uncle driver handing a huge bouquet of beautiful flowers to their father, and the three pairs of beautiful big eyes all stared round.

Xixi: "Wow... what a beautiful flower!"

Xiao Zhou: "Dad, is this for Mom?"

Mr. Feng: "Nonsense, if you don't send it to mom, who will you give it to?"

Xixi enviously said: "You can also give it to me."

"Uh..." Mr. Feng was a little embarrassed. Looking at his daughter's eager eyes, he stretched out his hand and pulled out one of the bouquets, and finally pulled out one, "Here, this is for you."

Xixi looked at her father with disgust on her face, pouted her small mouth, and reluctantly took it: "Why is it such a big bunch for mom, and one for me. Dad, you don't love Xixi when you have a mother." Hi, right?"

Xiao Zhou giggled from the side, "Sister, do you know what is meant by 'Parents are true love, children are accidents'?"

Xixi snorted coldly, "I don't know! I don't want to know either!"

Xiaoyu immediately coaxed his younger sister, "Brother will buy a big bouquet for you next time! Dad must have done something wrong and made mom angry, so he bought flowers to apologize and coax mom."

"..." Feng Moyan gave the eldest son an angry look, "If I make your mother angry, will your mother cook for me?"

"Dad, you have such a big face! Mom cooks because we want to eat!" Xiao Zhou said confidently.

Feng Moyan: "..."

These three little ones simply can't see him having a good time, jumping around in the minefield with every word!

Poor him now that his legs and feet are inconvenient, otherwise he would have to pick up one and beat his ass hard!

Yang Qianyu also felt strange when the children said that their father was back.

It was just after five o'clock, and he came back - skipped work in the afternoon?

After putting the tonic soup on, she wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen, just in time to bump into the children who had just run back.

"Look, Mom, Dad is so stingy! Just give me a flower!" Xixi held up a lonely pink rose in her hand, and complained to her mother when she opened her mouth.

Yang Qianyu was stunned for a moment, "Dad still bought flowers?"

Xiao Zhou yelled: "I bought it, it's a big bunch!"

Before the children finished speaking, Feng Moyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, entered the room at the door of the living room.

Sure enough, there was a big bouquet of flowers in her arms.

Pink roses, the packaging is particularly grand and exquisite. The flowers are the same size, and the petals are in full bloom. They are delicate and beautiful.

The bouquet is also lingering with tiny lights, and the petals are more gentle and gorgeous, really beautiful.

Tsk tsk, this is clearly a romantic trick to coax little girls.

Yang Qianyu was taken aback, her expression froze, and she paused for two seconds before smiling, "Which thing is wrong with you? Why are you buying flowers?"

On the way back, Feng Moyan imagined countless scenes of offering flowers to confess his love, thinking whether he should take the opportunity to propose again, and find a time to get the marriage certificate—although it was a bit contrary to his vow a few days ago, but in order to be able to It's justifiable to embrace a beauty, so if you slap her in the face, slap her in the face.

Unexpectedly, when people saw Hua'er, they were not shy or moved, and just opened their mouths with a heart-warming word!

The corners of Mr. Feng's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to go back, and responded gently: "What do you think you are buying flowers for? Last time you gave them to your assistant, you casually threw them to the assistant to dispose of them. Today, I personally delivered them with both hands—— I wonder if Ms. Yang can accept it?"

Yang Qianyu burst out laughing, covering her nose with one hand, her face full of shyness.

"I see that you are not only lacking tendons, but also taking the wrong medicine." He spoke in a gentle manner, which sounded really unaccustomed to him.

Feng Moyan is in a good mood today and has a good temper. No matter how much she complains and sarcasm, Jun keeps a charming smile on his face, and his eyes are even more gentle and unbelievably gentle.

The wheelchair moved a little further, and he held up the bouquet with both hands, solemnly saying: "Qianqian, thank you."

A simple thank you, Yang Qianyu stared at him fixedly, understanding the deep meaning.

Women like romance, and they all dream of being cared for by the man they like.

No matter how strong and independent she is, the same is true.

Seeing his sincerity, she was naturally moved.

But the children didn't understand. Standing between their parents, they didn't respond for a while, and just stared at each other stupidly, looking left and right with three pairs of eyes, not knowing why.

"Look, I just said that Dad made Mom angry again! Mom won't forgive Dad anymore!"

"Father, if sending flowers is useless, you may have to kneel down on durians!"

"Dad, Mom don't want it, you can give it to me! I like it so much!"

Feng Moyan's face was sincere, he was forced to mess with his own baby, and the atmosphere was completely lost.

He glanced at the children and said in a low voice, "Go play with you!"

"Mom, for the sake of papa knowing his mistake, please forgive him!" Xiao Zhou was thinking about the delicious food in the kitchen, and only thought that his mother would collect the flowers quickly so that he could go back to the kitchen and continue making delicious food.

Yang Qianyu came back to his senses, and seeing that the man seemed a little unable to hold up the flowers, he asked with a smile, "Who said Dad did something wrong?"

"If not, why did you buy flowers for mom for no reason?"

"That's right, we just learned a new word called--nothing is courteous, it's either rape or steal!"

"..." Yang Qianyu's face was full of question marks, but he was speechless.

Look at Mr. Feng who was wronged again, the corners of his mouth twitched even more, he couldn't even hold the flowers, so he lowered his hands and scolded angrily: "Can you learn something better?"

"Father, how can knowledge be divided into good and bad?"

"..."

Yang Qianyu watched the ironic interaction between the father and son, smiled and bent over to hold the flowers, "Okay, you still know as much as a child, how old are you!"

"They wronged me."

"That's because your behavior has misunderstood them too much."

"What's wrong with me sending you flowers?"

"Okay, okay, that's right." Yang Qianyu held a beautiful bouquet, and had to say that she was in a really good mood.

She didn't enjoy these sweetness and romance when she was young, but now someone is willing to make up for it, so she is naturally willing to do so.

Feng Moyan looked at her buried in the flowers, with a charming smile and curved eyebrows. Even though she was wearing an apron, she still did not lose her beauty.

"Qianqian... find a time, let's get the marriage certificate first." Can't help but blurt out the words.

Yang Qianyu thought about it seriously, "Don't worry, since the company's situation is stable, then you should get out and do the surgery on your leg quickly. I think we can take a photo of a normal certificate when you recover. According to—what do you say?"

Feng Moyan seemed to sigh, and laughed at himself, "I'm probably the man with the most rejected marriage proposals."