Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

After a few minutes, the Mercedes-Benz car that turned around and drove back in front stopped firmly in front of Yang Qianyu.

"Ma'am, do you want to take the car?" On the back seat with the window lowered, that handsome and hateful face appeared again, and the gentleman invited gracefully.

Yang Qianyu gave him a blank look, didn't bother to answer him, opened the rear door and bent down to get in the car.

Before she could sit still, her figure flickered, she was pulled by a force, lost her balance, and crashed into the man's arms.

In the next second, his mouth was blocked and his breath was taken away.

Someone was driving in front, Yang Qianyu naturally couldn't accept it, so he struggled with all his strength, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

But where is Feng Moyan willing to let go?

After these days of separation, he could not sleep alone every night.

Finally fell asleep, it was her in the dream.

Sometimes he dreamed that two people were making out, and he woke up impatiently from the dream, only to find that his surroundings were empty and the sheets were cold. It was as if his internal organs had been emptied.

Sometimes he dreamed that she disappeared suddenly, and he looked around anxiously, only to find her standing next to a strange man, and said to him with a smile: "Look, Feng Moyan, this is the person my dad introduced to me. Young and handsome, talented, gentle and caring..."

He woke up again, drenched in cold sweat.

He was embarrassed to say these words to women.

Men, how much face.

When he returned to his mother's house for a few days, he thought about it wildly, saying how embarrassing it was to go out.

I can only try to find a way to come to see each other.

God knows how he got through the day.

After leaving the Forbidden City, although I have work in the afternoon, it is difficult to calm down.I can't see anyone in Jiangcheng, so I just think about it at night, and I should do what I should do during the day.

But when he arrived in the imperial capital, thinking of her within easy reach, and thinking of the night's promise, his heart couldn't stop burning hot, and his eyes couldn't help checking the time.

It is said that time runs like water, but today's minutes are extremely difficult.

After finally staying up until night, and finally holding her in my arms, longing is like a flood, which is not controlled by reason.

Yang Qianyu has never obeyed, she has been struggling ever since she was blindly kissed by him, pinching and pinching him secretly.

But she didn't expect that the man would continue to "murder" even after she was so vicious.

Until, she really had no choice but to bite on his lip.

With a muffled grunt, he paused.

Qianqian hurriedly took the opportunity to push him away, like a hooligan, hurriedly backed away from the car door, staring at him hatefully.

Feng Moyan covered his mouth. In the dark, he couldn't see if there was blood, but when he licked it, it smelled like blood.

He was surprised, "Are you really willing to bite?"

"Then why not? Are you such a hooligan?" Qianqian was so hot that she snapped back angrily.

Feng Moyan was also a little angry, "You have no conscience, I miss you all day."

"I want to go home, but... it depends on the occasion." She also thought about it, but she still had to pay attention to what she looked like outside!

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Feng Moyan persuaded himself not to be as knowledgeable as her, and at least kissed her, which can be regarded as comforting lovesickness.

There was a moment of silence between the two, and Feng Moyan waited until the turbulent breath calmed down before reaching out to her: "Come here, let me hug you."

"No, just sit down." She rolled her eyes, still leaning against the door.

It's not her hypocrisy, but this guy...

She also understands that men's physical structure is different, not to mention that at his age... He is in the middle of his prime and full of vigor. He has been pure and ascetic for a long time, so he must be a little out of control.

Therefore, she dare not approach.

Feng Moyan smiled helplessly.

Are you really treating him like a rogue?Can't even get closer?

Forget it, the mountain is not just me, so I will come to the mountain.

Mr. Feng moved a little silently, like a snail moving a house, moving towards her bit by bit.

Yang Qianyu was so annoyed that she coquettishly said, "What are you doing..."

"What do you think? I hug my wife, my child's mother." He said tenderly, and finally moved his body to the woman's side, and hugged her full.

Yang Qianyu only twisted symbolically, and he hugged her.

Like a child, Feng Moyan wrapped his hands around her, buried his face on her shoulder, and took a few deep breaths.

Qianqian was a little itchy, dense granules appeared on her body, she turned to look at him: "Why, he looks like a pervert."

"You woman, why don't you have any interest at all."

"What, dislike?"

"No, it's too late to like."

"Grumpy."

The two hugged quietly for a while, Yang Qianyu looked at the road outside and was suddenly startled: "Where are you taking me?"

The man raised his handsome face from her shoulder, and said naturally, "Go back to the hotel."

"No!" She broke free from the man's embrace, turned around and looked serious, "I have to go back at night, what does it look like not to return at night? And your daughter warned me, saying that mother must go home early, or she will sue father."

"Really?" Feng Mo said happily, "This little girl is really reliable."

"What do you mean?" Yang Qianyu looked at him, and suddenly understood, "You told them? And what about the marriage urging, you also brainwashed them?"

Feng Moyan sat upright, his eyes fell on her surprised face, "How is it? Did I teach well?"

"..."

"Letting you go home early is for your safety; urging marriage is a manifestation of a man's responsibility to a woman—I'm teaching them by precept and example to establish the correct three views."

"..." Yang Qianyu was too lazy to listen to his glib words, but felt that this person had changed too much from five years ago, and he was completely different from him, "I won't go to the hotel, it's too far away, wait a moment..."

"Don't worry, I'll take you back later."

"you promise?"

"I'd like you to stay with me for a night, but whose territory is this on? I don't even have this bit of awareness." Mr. Feng said this unhappily.

Yang Qianyu smiled sullenly, looked at his unconvinced face, and said gloatingly: "Suddenly found a powerful father, so majestic! Even the mighty President Feng knows how to start a new life with his tail between his legs. Be a man, hahahaha~"

Feng Moyan: "..."

It was past ten o'clock when we got back to the hotel.

Yang Qianyu pushed him into the room, before he could turn on the light, his waist tightened, and the man pulled him into his arms and sat on his lap.

"There are no outsiders here, can we have a good kiss?" His eyes were shining like fire, and he actually asked a serious question before he started.

The woman didn't answer, she wrapped her arms around his neck, brushed the man's face with her hair, and offered a sweet kiss in the next second.

The clothes of the two were scattered, and they were gradually scattered on the floor from the door of the room.

The so-called Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, that's what it is.

Yang Qianyu never dared to think that she would be so crazy and out of tune if a child of her age mothered him.

Leaving children and elders behind so late, telling a bunch of lies and running out, just to do this shit with a man...

Hey, how shy, how shy!