Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"You adore him."

"I adore you too!" Yang Qianyu helped him cover the quilt, straightened up, stared at him with beautiful eyes and continued, "I not only adore you, but also admire and like you." .”

"..." Mr. Feng, who was a little jealous at first, was taken aback by her sudden confession, and his dark and charming deep pupils were instantly fascinated, staring at her obsessively.

Then, he hooked his fingers.

"what?"

"come over."

Qianqian saw that his eyes were unclear, and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, and immediately understood what he was thinking, her red lips curled into a smile, and she leaned down.

The two kissed in a tacit understanding. Mr. Feng's uncertain face finally cleared up, and he said affectionately: "I will say these words every day from now on."

"..." Qianqian rolled her eyes, speechless.

Really... It is true that a man is a teenager until he dies.

Childish, at most three years old.

"Okay, I've settled down here, you don't need to keep watching, after lunch, you can go back." Feng Moyan's mood improved, and he returned to his usual gentleness and consideration.

"But it's okay if I go back. The children have gone to your parents' place. They won't come back without dinner."

Speaking of this, Feng Moyan became grateful to her again.

"Qianqian, thank you."

"Okay, I've heard you say thank you so much these days, my ears are getting callused." She pretended to be impatient, but in fact it was very helpful in her heart.

Many men always like to take women's dedication and sacrifice for granted, and enjoy it for granted. They never have a heart of gratitude, let alone say words of gratitude.

Over time, women have accumulated a lot of complaints in their hearts.

I feel that my efforts and sacrifices are in vain, that I am wronged and not worth it...

Feng Moyan's willingness to thank him from time to time at least shows that he understands all of this in his heart, so she naturally feels that her efforts are rewarded, and she feels at ease and happy in her heart.

When the phone rang, she glanced at the caller ID and laughed: "Fei Fei is calling. She probably knows that Dr. Zhuo is operating on you and is coming to visit you."

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected, Fisher asked excitedly: "Is it such a coincidence? The male god acted as the surgeon for your family, Mr. Feng? Hey, let me tell you, I have inquired with my aunt carefully these days, this Zhuo Yilin , It’s really amazing! It’s said that when I was still studying in medical school, many papers were published in the "Lancet" magazine! You are a super academic!"

"My aunt also found out from someone that when he returned from studying abroad, he originally worked in the imperial capital. His teacher was the one who invited him, and the hospital spent a lot of money on talent introduction—that's why he was invited to Jiangcheng! You are so lucky to catch up with him. Chief knife!"

"Really?" After hearing this, Yang Qianyu felt even more joyful, but she frowned at someone, and said sourly, "But there are still people who don't appreciate it, and almost drove them away."

"What do you mean?"

"Someone may be jealous of Dr. Zhuo's talent and temperament, and originally refused to let Dr. Zhuo perform the surgery."

"What?" Fisher exclaimed, "Your Mr. Feng is jealous again? He is... so hypocritical! What you have done for him is not enough to prove your heart? Or is he not confident now, afraid of leaving behind?" Can't live with you?"

"Oh, who knows."

Fisher's current thoughts are all on Zhuo Yilin, and after mentioning a few words of Feng Moyan, he was too lazy to say more, and returned to the subject: "By the way, have you found out about his personal situation? My aunt asked many colleagues, but none of them I don't know about his private life, whether he is married or has a girlfriend."

Yang Qianyu thought of the scene of going to the private restaurant that day, and guessed: "He should be single."

"Really? Are you sure?!" Fisher's excited voice was high-pitched.

"Well... That day, we finished the transfer procedures and had dinner together in the evening. It was a place recommended by him, and we knew the boss very well. The boss saw me at the time, misunderstood me, and said that it was rare to see a girl beside him."

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"Well, it can't be wrong."

"Hahaha, when your Mr. Feng will have surgery, I'll go over there to accompany you!"

Yang Qianyu smiled knowingly, "I knew that you would use an excuse to accompany me to see the male god. However, the operation time has not yet been set, and I will tell you when it is confirmed."

"Okay, don't forget!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu shook her head helplessly.

Fisher, this carefree and silly girl, finally had the day when she became emotionally enlightened.

Over the years, I don't know how many men chased her. She either looked down on her, or tried to date him for a few days, saying that there was no spark, and it ended without a problem.

It was the first time I saw her fall in love with a man so crazily and directly, to the point where she couldn't extricate herself.

Feng Moyan listened to her call, raised his brows and eyes slightly, unable to hide his gossip: "Fei Xue likes that pretty boy?"

"Can you speak more politely?"

"These three words are very suitable for him."

He is gentle, fair and handsome, and wears rimless glasses, looking like a harmless animal.

The easiest way to confuse women.

Yang Qianyu didn't bother to talk to him, she just wanted to keep the fat and water out of the field, and also planned how to help her girlfriend get this high-quality male god!

In the afternoon, all the inspection reports of Feng Moyan came out. As Zhuo Yilin said, his situation was more complicated than expected.

After another consultation, the doctor set the operation time for the next morning.

In the evening, Yang Qianyu originally wanted to stay overnight with him, but he refused.

"You'd better go back and take care of the children, don't worry, my situation is not a day or two, I'm used to it, I won't think about it." Knowing that she was worried about him, Feng Moyan comforted him softly.

Seeing that he insisted, Qianqian stopped talking, "Okay, then I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

The two kissed goodbye, and Yang Qianyu left the hospital.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, another person came out of another elevator next to him. The two of them looked at each other and were shocked.

"What a coincidence?" Qian Yu smiled and quickly understood, "You have been discussing the operation plan with Director Chen until now?"

"En." Zhuo Yilin nodded, looking at Yang Qianyu with a gentle and modest expression, "I was about to contact you, but I didn't expect to meet here."

"Contact me? What's wrong? It's Feng Moyan's operation..."

"No, don't be nervous. His operation plan has been determined. Director Chen and I will enter the operating room at the same time. Don't worry, we will do our best."

Zhuo Yilin comforted her, and then he talked about the serious matter he was going to mention, "It's my father, he's going back to China tonight, and he's coming to Jiangcheng tomorrow. Can you get away tomorrow afternoon?"

Tomorrow afternoon……

Yang Qianyu thought about Feng Moyan's surgery tomorrow morning, and if she leaves in the afternoon...

"It doesn't matter if you are inconvenient. I told my father about your situation, and it can be changed to the day after tomorrow."

Yang Qianyu said embarrassingly: "But your father has so many things to do every day, so he must not have so much time to stay. Or it will be tomorrow afternoon...he has a doctor and a nurse here. It should be fine if I walk away for a few hours."