Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Feng Moyan moved forward in the wheelchair, frowned, and asked curiously: "What did you do to be so frightened?"

Thinking of what his best friend said, Yang Qianyu smiled wickedly, "I won't tell you."

"Zhuo Yilin's phone number?" Otherwise, why didn't you tell him?

"No, I'm so busy, how can I always contact me when I have time." Yang Qianyu returned to the computer, put down the phone, saw that he was also approaching, and turned the notebook so that the screen faced him.

"If there is no accident, I will take this job. What do you think?"

On the computer screen is an employment offer, and the world-renowned luxury logo is printed on the top of the document, which is the palace that countless designers yearn for.

He glanced and frowned slightly, "Have you thought about it, go to work so soon?"

"Well, I've been resting for a while too. Now your company's situation is stable, and the children have started school. I'm bored at home."

Moreover, people who are used to being busy suddenly feel empty and flustered in addition to feeling relaxed and comfortable in the first few days.

You still have to have a career to be at ease in your heart.

Feng Moyan knew her very well, and sighed softly, "Even if you don't trust that I can support you forever, don't you believe that your own father who is as rich as an enemy? And your brother Yi Lin, let him go In other words, it’s okay to raise her for ten lifetimes.”

Yang Qianyu laughed, giggling, "Look at your sour tone!"

She also sighed, but it was the kind of sigh with a smile on her face, "I know that you are all worthy of my trust and dependence, but I am still so young, it would be too much of a waste of time to do nothing."

"How can you do nothing? Being a mother of three children is already very hard. I am like this, and I feel powerless to share more."

Speaking of this, Feng Moyan unconsciously pressed his knee.

Thinking of what Zhuo Yueluan said that day, he could understand it very well.

If a man becomes disabled, he really doesn't want to hurt the woman he loves. Even if the other party is willing and the two have a deep relationship, they will still often feel guilty and negative emotions in getting along day after day.

What's more, Zhuo Yueluan's situation back then was even worse than his current situation.

Seeing him clutching her leg, Yang Qianyu's face was serious, and she quickly understood, she stepped forward and squatted in front of him, coaxing her in a sweet tone: "What are you thinking about, didn't Dr. Zhuo say that? He will help you." , let you get better soon."

Mr. Feng really didn't want to accept this favor, but the little awkwardness in his heart couldn't overcome his desire to stand up as soon as possible.

"Well... If he can really cure my leg, I guarantee that I will be respectful and respectful when I see him in the future, and I will never dare to provoke him again."

"Is this true?"

"Of course, is your man the kind of narrow-minded villain?"

"Oh! Aren't you?" Qianqian stood up from his wheelchair, tossed her hair and crossed her arms with both hands, and said slowly, "When we meet, you will be sneering and sarcastic, and every sentence is hidden in the needle. I don't know if you think you have some deep hatred."

Mr. Feng was wronged, "You just saw me sneering at him, but didn't you see that he was suppressing your man with every word? Isn't it because of his status as a brother-in-law, what's so exciting!"

"Oh, you're here again! Didn't I analyze it with you that day? When your daughter falls in love, your two sons will definitely be better than Zhuo Yilin."

"..." Feng Moyan was dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.

After all, those two boys are sister-cons now, so it's really hard to say in the future.

Seeing that he was silent, Yang Qianyu turned around and went back to the desk, cleared the table, suddenly thought that it would be Saturday tomorrow, and looked at him again and asked: "By the way, I have an appointment with my dad to take the children to play tomorrow, are you going?" ?”

Feng Moyan asked: "Did you tell them?"

"Not yet, I was thinking...to give them a surprise."

Mr. Feng wanted to go, but after thinking about it for a while, he changed his mind, "Forget it, I won't go, you father and daughter get together, talk more freely, I won't go as a display."

Yang Qianyu had just finished tidying up the desk, when she heard that her hands froze, she looked at him with a bright and delicate face, her brows slightly frowned, "What are you talking about... Who thinks you are just a display?"

Feng Moyan smiled, "I know myself."

Seeing him belittle himself so arrogantly, Yang Qianyu walked around the desk again, and asked a little cautiously: "What's wrong with you? Because my dad said that you are not happy to keep me with him for a while?"

"How could it be? You are biological father and daughter. You only knew each other's existence after more than 20 years of separation. You should make good contact with each other. I won't even have this kind of heart."

She pouted her mouth, not very happy, "Then you still say such things."

"I don't mean anything else. It's true that you father and daughter get along. I'm an outsider anyway, so there's no need to follow. Go and have fun, and I happen to be busy with company affairs."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Yang Qianyu pouted and sighed: "Okay..."

Originally, she wanted to ask her father what his opinion would be if he asked her to go to the imperial capital in the near future--now it seems that she dared not ask, otherwise he would be even more unhappy.

Hey……

As expected, Fisher was right, she was soft-hearted and kind-hearted, and before she could figure out how to embarrass her ex-mother-in-law, she lost to her ex-mother-in-law's son first.

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The next day.

There is no school on Saturday, and the triplets still get up early.

When eating breakfast, Xixi murmured, not wanting to eat this or not, Yang Qianyu sat down after finishing her work, and saw her daughter getting squeamish again, so she deliberately threw a bait: "Didn't you say that mom hasn't been with you for a long time?" Is it? Today Saturday, mom decided to take you out to have fun, um... the time is almost up, let's see who finishes eating first, and mom will have a mysterious reward later."

When Xixi heard this, she immediately raised her hand: "I am the first! I am the first! Mom, I am full!"

Yang Qianyu tapped her bowl with her chin, "You waste so much food, are you blind as a mother?"

"Hmph..." The little girl's face drooped, and she was discouraged.

"Me! Me! Mom, I'm done eating!" Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zhou raised his hand, his mouth was still full, and responded quickly.

Yang Qianyu was never worried that his youngest son would not have enough to eat, but only worried that he would eat too much. Seeing this, he smiled with satisfaction, "Well, Xiao Zhou finished eating first."

Xixi complained: "Mom, you are unfair! Compared to eating, who can compare to the second brother! He is a foodie!"

Before the words finished, the big brother next to him also raised his hand, "Mom, I'm full too."

Xixi turned her head and saw that the porridge in the big brother's bowl was finished, and the little buns on the plate were gone, so she burst into tears, "Wow, you all don't wait for me... woo woo woo, I'm the youngest, I'm the youngest." Of course I can't compare to you... woo woo woo..."

Yang Qianyu suddenly felt dizzy.

This little girl was really spoiled by her two elder brothers, and now she would lose her temper even before eating.

Before she had time to coax her, Feng Moyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, came and picked up her daughter, "Don't cry, baby, don't worry, your mother won't leave before you finish eating, don't worry, eat slowly. "