Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Zhuo Yueluan was originally on a business trip, but after receiving a call from his son, he rushed to Jiangcheng from the business trip on the same day.

Then, he called Feng Moyan himself.

Unfortunately, Feng Moyan was washing up in the bathroom at that time, Yang Qianyu came out to get clothes for him, and when he heard the phone ring, he picked it up by the way.

Blame her for having such a good memory.

Although there was only one number displayed on the screen, "Emperor Capital" was written so clearly attributable to her. When she looked at the number carefully, she found it very familiar.

You will know who is calling.

She hugged her clothes and went into the bathroom with her mobile phone.

Mr. Feng, who was sitting on a low stool washing his hair, heard his cell phone ringing, and didn't open his eyes, but asked, "Who called, why didn't you answer it?"

Yang Qianyu turned off the water for him, and threw a bath towel on his head.

The man wiped the water off his face, and when he opened his eyes, the phone was handed to him, "Go ahead and answer it."

Seeing where he belonged at a glance, he also knew who was calling, so he had no choice but to connect.

He was unable to move, and he couldn't get up and walk away, and Yang Qianyu was standing next to the glass room, and had no intention of leaving, apparently wanting to know what Zhuo Yueluan wanted him to do again.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuo..."

Over there, Zhuo Yueluan, who had just got off the plane and was still rushing to the hotel, looked at the bright street scene outside the car window, and asked gently: "Yi Lin said, are you looking for me?"

"Well, there are some things I want to ask you clearly."

Zhuo Yueluan also simply said, "Then do you think it is tonight or tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, I'll send you the time and address later."

Yang Qianyu stood aside, listening openly.

Seeing him saying "you" one after another, his attitude and words are much more respectful than before, the woman felt a little bit astringent.

It seems that this guy knows the current affairs, and it is estimated that she will recognize the Zhuo family sooner or later, so she changed her arrogant attitude and won favor in front of her father-in-law earlier.

When he put away the line, Yang Qianyu was still holding the clothes in his hands, looked down at him, and cut straight to the point: "You guys want to meet tomorrow? What are you talking about? You took the initiative to make an appointment?"

Feng Moyan originally wanted to hide it from her, so he went to find out the news before making any plans, but Qianqian found out.

Since he couldn't hide it, he had no choice but to tell the truth: "I took the initiative to ask him out. That day, I read Auntie's diary, and I was still a little confused. I wanted to ask him to ask him face to face. , I think... you and him—”

Yang Qianyu understood what he meant and nodded, "Then I will go with you tomorrow."

The man's eyes widened in surprise, "Together? But what if the truth is that he has moved on..."

"Even if the truth is so, how long can I escape?"

Yang Qianyu can think about it, and it has been a while since these things happened, she has fully adapted to it, no matter the good or the bad, she feels that she can bear it.

"Let's go together, I'm not as fragile as you think, let alone you are still here?"

With him by his side, no matter how much wind and rain falls on the head and how much hurt the heart suffers, he will protect her, accompany her, and heal her.

The last sentence touched Feng Moyan, and his tense and serious face immediately showed a smile, "Okay, then let's go together, no matter what the final result is, you don't have to force yourself."

"I know."

The next day, the two sent the three little ones to the kindergarten together in the morning.

This made the children so happy that they chatted non-stop along the way, and Xixi was even more sweet, kissing her mother for a while, hugging her father for a while, and saying that she was the happiest baby in the world.

Yang Qianyu was still a little apprehensive at first, but looking at the innocent and pure smiles of the children, all the unease dissipated immediately.

Where there is family and love, there is nothing to be afraid of.

When they arrived at the kindergarten, Yang Qianyu got off the car to send the children in, while Feng Moyan sat in the car and waited.

By the way, I contacted Zhuo Yueluan and told that Qianqian would come together.

Just as he put down his phone, he turned his head and saw that the woman had come back.

The morning light is twilight, and the spring is strong. Yang Qianyu, who is wearing a light green dress, is about to merge with the bright spring around her. Passers-by can't help but take a few more glances, their eyes overflowing with amazement.

During these days when Yang Qianyu was at home, she rested well and had enough time to exercise. Her body became more symmetrical, her complexion was fair and rosy, and she looked younger and younger.

Feng Moyan was sitting in the car, staring fascinatedly at the woman's increasingly charming and exquisite figure, feeling joyful and at the same time a bit apprehensive.

It is said that men are older than women, but why does he feel that this is not applicable to them?

A few days ago, Xixi said that he had gray hair all over his head, but looking at the slim woman walking outside the car, it seemed that he hadn't changed with the times, and was even more beautiful than then.

Yang Qianyu opened the car door and sat up. Seeing him staring blankly at her, she asked curiously, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

He blinked his eyes and came back to his senses, swallowed and rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes flicked across her chest: "Is your skirt too slim?"

"Is there?" She looked down at herself, puzzled, "It's okay, it's quite a normal style."

Because the weather hasn't gotten hot yet, this skirt is a spring style, with long sleeves, a collar, and a tight wrap. As for the slim fit, she didn't deliberately narrow her waist, it's just the curvature of her body curve.

Hearing what she said, Feng Moyan murmured again: "That's why you took some elixir of immortality and rejuvenated yourself."

Yang Qianyu couldn't laugh or cry, and finally understood what he meant.

"Am I rejuvenated? Think about the years when I took care of my brothers alone, and my sleep was patched together. In just a few years, I developed wrinkles at the corners of my eyes, and I am still a child!"

"Have it?"

"If you don't believe me, take a look."

She got closer and pointed out the lines under her eyes to someone.

Feng Moyan took a closer look, and indeed, there were not too obvious fine lines, but her facial features were pretty enough, and this small blemish did not affect the overall appearance at all.

"It's still very beautiful." After he finished speaking, he kissed the end of her eyes with his thin lips, and comforted him, "Now that you have money and time, you can make an appointment with a beauty doctor."

Yang Qianyu was quite surprised, and turned to look at him, "Just now you were worried that I was too beautiful and insecure, and now you are asking me to go to a beauty doctor, why, you started to dislike me when you saw the wrinkles on my face?"

"Am I that kind of person? I just think that there is no woman who doesn't love beauty. Besides, you really worked too hard before. Now that you have suffered so much, you should enjoy yourself and dress yourself up. As long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want."

These words entered Yang Qianyu's heart.

She smiled slightly and teased deliberately: "Then when I become beautiful, don't be so yin and yang."

"At most I watch you more closely."

"Okay, just keep talking about this every day." Qian Yu scolded him coquettishly, then turned serious, "Have you made an appointment with someone? When will you be there?"

"It's an appointment, right now."