Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Yang Qianyu: "Four o'clock."

"Are you going to pick it up yourself, or is the nanny at home going to pick it up?"

"I don't go to work now, and I will pick them up. Mo Yan is inconvenient to move, so there are fewer people to go."

Speaking of mobility difficulties, Zhuo Yilin looked at the legs of the "prospective brother-in-law" and said in the tone of the attending doctor, "Did Mr. Feng follow the doctor's advice? Although you can't stand now, many rehabilitation exercises can be done lying down Yes. It will be very hard in the early stage, and the effect will not be obvious, so you have to persevere and not be lazy."

Feng Moyan couldn't bear the pressure of his "brother-in-law" superimposing the double identity of the chief surgeon, so he glanced at him and said, "No one wants to stand up faster than myself."

"Hehe..." Zhuo Yilin smiled, "That's good. Recently, a foreign laboratory has made a new breakthrough in the research on neurosurgery injuries. It just so happens that I have a good relationship with that professor. Promote, and I will help you apply for treatment opportunities."

Anyone can tell that this is for his own good, and Feng Moyan himself knows it, but he can't face it, so he added: "Are you trying to use me as a guinea pig again?"

"Feng Moyan!" Qianqian couldn't take it anymore, and reprimanded her in a low voice.

Zhuo Yilin intentionally angered him, "Why, are you afraid? Just be afraid, most people are willing to be the guinea pigs in my hands, so you just continue to suffer slowly, work hard, persevere, next year or two years at the latest , must be recoverable.”

Tomorrow and the next year?

Feng Moyan thought to himself, I can't wait for the day after tomorrow!

"Who said I was afraid? What I am afraid of is that some people are narrow-minded and treat patients differently."

The implication is that you are afraid that you will be prejudiced, take revenge for yourself, and deliberately refuse to treat me.

Zhuo Yilin was angry and stared at him for a while, speechless.

Yang Qianyu had already had a headache, and when she saw that none of them would admit defeat, she finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Enough is enough for you two! How old are you, and you are still so childish, everything is boring!"

Zhuo Yilin smiled gracefully, pushed his glasses habitually, and lowered his head to turn on the phone.

Feng Moyan, on the other hand, withdrew his gaze lightly, turned his head to look at Qianqian, smiled gently with an indifferent and disdainful expression, and coaxed: "It's okay, don't be angry, you can talk to Dad more."

Yang Qianyu: "..."

"Tch——" Zhuo Yilin lowered his head and couldn't help laughing.

This "Dad" is really dog-legged.

Zhuo Yueluan always put on a posture of staying out of the matter and not participating in the "war" of the younger generation. After the son and son-in-law over there died down, he said elegantly and calmly: "Xiao Qing, don't blame them. They have different positions and disagreements are normal. .”

Hearing this, Mr. Feng complained in his heart: It really is an old fox.

As soon as these words came out, it might not be right or wrong, but it was clear that he was watching his son argue with him and put eye drops on him, while he continued to be his enlightened patriarch.

Hey... It's a hard life. If I knew a few days ago, I should have tied this little girl to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and first confirmed the relationship between husband and wife.

With the protection of the law, can they still force a divorce?

Mistakes, missteps...

Seeing that his face was cold and indifferent, Yang Qianyu knew what he was thinking about.

But it's not convenient to talk to him more right now, I just want them to stop fighting.

Zhuo Yueluan returned to the topic of the children before, and asked his daughter: "How old are the children?"

"Five years old."

"Five years old..." Zhuo Yueluan nodded, recalling the last time we met in the kindergarten, and asked, "Is the eldest the one who looks the calmest?"

"Yes, the boss has a calm personality, more like his father, he is sensible and considerate, and he is also very smart. He loves computers at a young age and has a particularly strong response ability."

Mentioning her son, Yang Qianyu immediately opened up the chatterbox. She usually doesn't praise her child to outsiders, for fear that others will think it will be a show off, but now she is chatting with her biological father, so she can't help but boast.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Dr. Zhuo looked up from the phone again: "Stable personality like a father? Sorry, I didn't see it."

When he said the last sentence, he deliberately looked at the man in the wheelchair.

Feng Moyan frowned, "It's not like me, is it like you? Have you seen my son? Just question randomly."

"You two are enough!" Yang Qianyu looked at Zhuo Yilin with a helpless expression, "Doctor Zhuo, just show mercy."

"Doctor Zhuo?" Zhuo Yilin was dissatisfied with this title, "You are called Dad, but you call me Doctor Zhuo. Am I not worthy to be your brother?"

Before Yang Qianyu could answer, Feng Moyan curled his thin lips and said with a smile: "You are quite self-aware. Yes, you are not worthy."

"Feng Moyan!" Yang Qianyu turned her head to look at her man again, secretly giving a warning look.

Mr. Feng curled his thin lips and retreated~

Yang Qianyu's brain was buzzing, and she looked at Zhuo Yilin again, and she was also embarrassed.

This, indeed, should be called brother, but just thinking that he rejected his best friend, and now they are a family, but her best friend is sad and depressed, she always finds it difficult to say "brother".

It's not that she blamed Zhuo Yilin for rejecting Fei Xue, but simply felt that her best friend was sad, and she was admitting relatives, the contrast between sadness and happiness was too strong, and she felt sorry for her best friend.

Seeing her daughter's hesitation, Zhuo Yueluan thought she didn't want to recognize each other, so she couldn't help but said, "Although Yi Lin was adopted by me, to me, it's no different from my own. Even if I have my own daughter now, he It is still my own, and I treat you equally."

Yang Qianyu was a little embarrassed, "Dad... I didn't mean that, it's just—"

She was too embarrassed to tell about her best friend, but Zhuo Yilin kept staring at her, his eyes full of anticipation.

He is such an excellent man with a gentle temperament and an orchid and jade tree, when he stares at people with eager and expectant eyes, no one really can resist.

Seeing her hesitating, Feng Moyan became visibly nervous as he clenched his hands. He really wanted to hold her hand and say: Don't call him, don't call him!

The words are on the lips, but I dare not say them.

Otherwise, he would appear to be too small.

After Yang Qianyu thought for a while, she still smiled and said, "Brother Yi Lin."

It is a more compromise method to call it by name.

When Zhuo Yilin heard this, he smiled, and said in a helpless and pampering tone: "Brother Yi Lin is Brother Yi Lin, don't worry, there will be a brother who will protect you from now on, and no one will dare to bully you again."

Feng Moyan's face changed slightly, why did this little boy reflect him in every sentence?

Yang Qianyu still smiled slightly and nodded, "Yes."

Mr. Feng looked back at her in disbelief—fool, what's wrong?So soon, he united with outsiders to deal with his own man?

Zhuo Yueluan laughed happily, and announced: "It's great that our family is reunited. From now on, Xiaoqing will have a home. You are welcome to come home anytime!"

Feng Moyan: Could it be that the place where she lives now is a kennel and not a home?

After saying this, Zhuo Yueluan looked belatedly, and suddenly looked at Feng Moyan who said nothing, and asked very cultivatedly: "Mr. Feng, I have been separated from Xiaoqing for many years, and we finally got to know each other." , I want her to spend more time with me, this—you don't mind, do you?"