Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

"Of course, if you really divorce her, then she is free now, and if others want to marry her, they don't have to worry about anything." Feng Yuecheng raised his chin slightly, and said to Feng Xingjue bluntly.

Feng Xingjue's lips curled up with a trace of cruel sarcasm: "You are talking about yourself, right?"

"Yes, Ye Qing is so nice, I like her!" At this time, Feng Yuecheng didn't play tricks with Feng Xingjue.

Instead, he directly declared his heart to him.

He wants to let him know that a woman he doesn't cherish will naturally be regarded as a treasure.

Hearing Feng Yuecheng said that he likes Ye Qing, Feng Xingjue's handsome face tightened, and his black eyes were filled with frost.

The eyes that looked at Feng Yuecheng were full of hostility.

Before, the relationship between Feng Yuecheng and Ye Qing was only reserved and secretive.

Now, they are so aboveboard!

"Feng Yuecheng, figure out who you are talking to now!" Feng Xingjue was sullen, and the color of the bottom of his eyes flickered coldly.

Even though Feng Yuecheng had made enough mental preparations to face Feng Xingjue, his aura was so strong that he was about to get angry, which still made Feng Yuecheng feel panicked.

Heartbeat speeds up unconsciously.

His momentum also retreated: "Yes, you were the one who gave up on Ye Qing first..."

"Whether I let her go or not has nothing to do with you! Get out!" Feng Xingjue pointed at the door, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to endure.

There was panic in Feng Yuecheng's eyes, he was afraid of Feng Xingjue, his cousin from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Xingjue's aura is too strong, it's not something ordinary people can bear.

"Okay, I'll go out. But bro, I won't take back what I said today..." After Feng Yuecheng finished speaking, he walked out of the office quickly.

Feng Xingjue punched the coffee table, the quilt on the coffee table was knocked down by his fist, he was so angry that he was breathing heavily.

However, he couldn't turn the situation around.

When I wanted to get someone, but had to give up, it was so helpless and painful.

For the first time, Feng Xingjue experienced a sense of helplessness beyond his control.

It turns out that having power does not mean that you have everything, or that you can control everything.

……

Ye Qing brought Ye Xiaoyan and Ye Xiaomo to Country M.

They have a villa here.

This villa was bought by Ye Qing, and it was used for Aunt Cheng and her children to live in.

Naturally, she doesn't have so much money by herself.

During the five years of her marriage to Feng Xingjue, Feng Xingjue gave her pocket money a lot.

She saved the money and bought this villa, and she paid Aunt Cheng's living expenses every month.

It can be said that in the past four years, Feng Xingjue paid for the money for raising the children, but he didn't know it.

"Boss Mo, Yan Bao, Ye Qing! You are finally here!"

Xiao Feng was already waiting at the door, he was looking forward to it, and finally saw them appear in his line of sight.

He went forward enthusiastically to greet the luggage in their hands.

Seeing him, Ye Qing was surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Hey, Boss Mo told me that you guys got here at 10:30, and I've been waiting here early." Xiao Feng chuckled.

Ye Qing could tell from his tone that he attached great importance to Xiao Mo and admired him a lot.

He is a 20-year-old boy, but he worships a [-]-year-old child so much that he obeys his orders.

Ye Qing also really liked it.

The relationship between him and Xiao Mo is like a witty sketch.

Ye Qing let him take the luggage from her hand.

Walking into the house, Ye Qing noticed that the things in the house were arranged neatly. She touched the table, and there was no dust at all.

Obviously cleaned.

She looked at Xiao Feng: "You did the cleaning?"

"No, I hired a part-timer to do the cleaning." Xiao Feng didn't take the credit for himself. After all, he is a big boy, and he is really not good at this kind of housework.

Ye Qing nodded, but did not speak.

"Mommy, I'm hungry, what do we want to eat?" Yan Bao walked to her side with short legs, gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, her soft voice was sweet and cute.

It easily arouses Ye Qing's softness and desire for protection.

Ye Qing squatted down, looked at her at the same level, gently held her shoulders with both hands, and said gently: "Xiaoyan wants to eat, I will do it right away."

"It's better for me to do it, you just stay with the children. From now on, don't go into the kitchen unless you can." Cheng Cuirong heard the words and continued.

She was very worried about Ye Qing, and she also knew that Ye Qing had cast a psychological shadow in that fire.

Just seeing fire makes her more or less uncomfortable.

Ye Qing understood Aunt Cheng's worry about her, and she said warmly in her heart, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Silly boy, thank you for what you said to me." Cheng Cuirong said with a smile, reproachfully.

He put down his luggage and went to the kitchen.

While Ye Qing and Cheng Cuirong were talking, Ye Xiaomo and Xiao Feng went to the study and even closed the door.

Ye Qing was curious, what important matter did the two of them discuss again?

"Mommy, let's play whack-a-mole, shall we?" Yan Bao pulled Ye Qing, blinking at Ye Qing expectantly with her big soft and cute eyes.

That little hand, soft and tender, holding Ye Qing's hand, made her feel the warmth of love spreading in her heart.

It turns out that when she is with the children, she only needs one movement and one look from the children, and she can feel an unparalleled sense of happiness.

From now on, it will be like this.

No longer have to worry about not being liked or accepted.

No longer have to live in anxiety.

Ye Qing relaxed her body and mind.

She smiled gently at Yan Bao: "Okay, Mommy will play whack-a-mole with you."

She took Yan Bao's hand and came to the toy room. There were a bunch of toys that were thrown everywhere, but at this moment they had been tidied up.

Yan Bao saw the whack-a-mole toy at a glance, which was placed on the bookshelf. She trotted over, stood on tiptoe, reached for it, and wanted to take it, but she was not tall enough, so she could only touch the toy with her fingertips. Just can't get enough.

Ye Qing walked over and helped her take it down.

Yan Bao hugged the toy in her arms, grinning on her chubby little face, with two dimples on her cheeks, beautiful and cute.

"Mommy, I want to eat hard and grow taller."

Ye Qing pampered her little head: "That's right, our family, Yan Bao, eat hard, and grow taller than Mommy in the future."

"Yeah, Mommy, let's play gophers." Yan Bao took Ye Qing by her little hand and sat down on the foam floor mat.

She took a hammer herself and gave Mummy a hammer.

The soft and cute voice shouted: "Get ready, start!"

Afterwards, the gopher on the toy plate emerged from the hole for a while, and hid for a while.

Yan Bao excitedly thumped the hamster that came out.

Cheerful voices echoed throughout the toy room.