Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"Don't perform such a big ceremony, this is my duty." Zhuo Yilin was made to back up by Yang Qianyu's gesture of nodding and bowing, and said jokingly.

After the words fell, his eyes finally turned slightly, and only then did he notice the female companion beside Yang Qianyu.

Afterwards, Wen Yaqian nodded her head kindly, as a greeting.

He raised his hands and feet with a noble air, even though he was wearing a surgical sterile gown without a sense of design, it still couldn't cover up the nobleness and alienation that flowed from his bones.

But that kind of alienation does not give people a sense of indifference, on the contrary, it seems to respect the other party, which makes people feel very comfortable.

With just one eye contact, Fisher felt that he had fallen several times.

I stared at them obsessively, forgot to react for a while, and didn't hear what they were still saying.

Zhuo Yilin reminded Yang Qianyu: "My father is free around four o'clock in the afternoon, and I will send you the address later."

Yang Qianyu remembered the arrangements for this afternoon and nodded: "Okay."

"Well, then you continue to wait a while, I'll go first." Zhuo Yilin was still rushing back to the hospital where he worked. He had a lot of patients under his command, so he had to be serious and responsible.

Yang Qianyu watched his thin back leave, and suddenly noticed that there was no movement around him for a long time. Looking back, she raised her hand and shook it in front of her best friend: "Wake up! Everyone is gone!"

Fisher was taken aback, and came back to his senses in the blink of an eye, feeling flustered and short of breath, blushing.

"Did you see it just now? Did you see it? He finally noticed me! He greeted me! Hey, hey... No, no, no, how can there be such an elegant person! It's simply otherworldly the Banished Immortal!"

Yang Qianyu turned to look at her with a funny and helpless expression: "Then do you want to chase after?"

Fisher suddenly hesitated, as if thinking about major events in life. After a while, he suddenly made up his mind: "Chase! Even if I don't deserve it, it's good to see him more!"

"Then I wish you the best of luck and success."

Feng Moyan could only push it out after the anesthetic dissipated and the person regained consciousness.

Yang Qianyu looked at the time, it was past one o'clock in the afternoon, "Fei Fei, go back, I'll just wait here."

"But you haven't eaten yet, let me buy you something to eat."

"No need, I'm not hungry..."

"How is that possible! Your health is important!" Fisher said as he walked out, confessing, "I'll be back soon, if you go back to the ward, tell me."

Yang Qianyu was really not hungry, because she was worried about Feng Yun's affairs, and her mind was full of where to raise money, and she didn't care about her physical needs.

But Fisher bought lunch and forced her to eat some.

"I know you're worried about the company and you don't have an appetite, but your health is important. You won't be able to make money if you don't eat or drink." Putting the packed food box into Qian Yu's hand, she raised her wrist to check the time , hurriedly said, "I have to go back to work, I will get back to you if there is any news from my dad."

"Well, drive slowly."

Fei Xue left in a hurry, Yang Qianyu looked at the rice in his hand and cheered up.

When the phone rang, she took it out and looked at it. It was the address from Zhuo Yilin.

It's still the private restaurant.

Originally, she was preoccupied and frowning, but staring at Zhuo Yilin's message, her eyes suddenly lit up...

Maybe, she can find a funder!

Feeling relieved, she hurriedly opened the food box to eat.

Before I finished eating, the door of the operating room opened.

Feng Moyan was pushed out by the medical staff.

She hurriedly got up, put the food box on the seat, and went forward.

Feng Moyan had already woken up, his face was a little pale, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

"Are you awake? How are you feeling?"

Feng Moyan looked at her, but before he could speak, he raised his hand and touched her face.

"What's wrong?" Qian Yu didn't react, and was about to raise her head subconsciously when the man's hand touched her lips.

"Did you eat now?" His tone was low and weak.

Only then did Yang Qianyu see a grain of rice sticking to his fingertips.

embarrassed……

She smiled shyly, took the rice from the man's fingertips, didn't know where to throw it, and simply fed it into her mouth again: "Fisher just bought it for me, and I haven't finished eating it yet, you came out. "

"Fool, you've been waiting here? It's not for you to go out for a stroll."

"Too lazy to walk."

She responded casually, followed the lathe past the place where she was sitting just now, turned around and packed the lunch box, and went back to the ward with him.

Probably due to the effect of the anesthetic, he looked drowsy. Seeing his miserable state, Yang Qianyu hesitated, wondering if he should tell him about the situation in City S.

Back in the ward, the nurse settled Feng Moyan, explained a bunch of precautions, and left one after another.

Feng Moyan saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him eagerly, with a faint smile flashing across her deep handsome face, "What are you doing guarding me? Let's go eat."

"I've almost eaten enough." She wiped her mouth with a tissue, and then asked the man, "Are you hungry? If you don't mind my leftovers, I'll feed you some?"

"I've eaten all your saliva, what do you mind..." Weakness can't stop Mr. Feng from flirting, and then he smiled, "I'm not hungry, I'm sleepy... I want to sleep."

"Then go to sleep. The doctor said that you must stay in bed these few days. Don't be careless. Just lie down obediently. It happened that you were busy day and night a while ago, so take a good rest for a few days."

"Um……"

Yang Qianyu was hesitant at first, but now seeing that he is not in good spirits, he no longer hesitates.

Let's keep this matter a secret for now, and we'll talk about it tomorrow.

And she went to see Mr. Zhuo in the afternoon...

Originally, she didn't intend to hide it, but before she had time to say it, he had already closed her eyes.

Forget it, come back and talk to him.

"Mo Yan..." She approached, whispered in the man's ear, and said softly, "Then you go to sleep first, I'll go back and see the children, and then I'll make you something to eat and bring it in the evening."

Feng Moyan closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, but when he heard this, he still responded very gently.

Qian Yu's heart was soft, and she stroked his cold hair, like coaxing a child, and then kissed the corner of his mouth before getting up and leaving.

When they drove to the private restaurant, Yang Qianyu saw the conspicuous Rolls Royce.

It appears they have arrived.

As soon as she got out of the car, a waiter came forward with a smile: "Hello, this is Miss Ruan."

"Yes."

"Mr. Zhuo is waiting for you, please follow me."

Yang Qianyu followed the waiter and entered the antique mahogany door.

It’s past business hours now, and the whole yard is quiet, and birdsong can be heard from time to time. It feels like a quiet mountain forest, and people can relax unconsciously when they are in it.

Following the waiter's turn and turn through several long corridors, Yang Qianyu thought they would enter a private room.

Unexpectedly, there was a pavilion next to a rockery pavilion.

"Miss Ruan!" Zhuo Yilin who was sitting in the pavilion saw her and immediately got up to greet her.

Yang Qianyu laughed, stepped forward quickly, walked over three or two steps, and entered the gazebo.