Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"Yes, I'm sorry..." After vomiting, Feng Moyan seemed to wake up a little bit.

Seeing the woman frozen there like petrified, with a look on her face that was more painful than constipation, he still knew how to get up and grab the tissue and hand it over.

But Yang Qianyu stared at him, then looked down at herself, wanting to cry but no tears...

"Here, wipe...go to the bathroom and clean up..." The woman didn't answer, so he had to get up and get out of bed, swaying and squatting down, offering to help her wipe her dress.

"Don't touch me!"

Yang Qianyu is really about to explode!

She shouldn't have thought about it and promised this person to come over and help him look after the child. What did she think at that time?

What's going on now, it's just... wanting to kill someone!

While waving the man's hand away, she got up scrambling and rushed to the bathroom.

The man who was squatting on the spot saw her walk into the bathroom with ease, his face calmed down a little, his eyes were dark and boundless.

In the bathroom, Yang Qianyu stood in front of the sink cleaning her dress.

She was wearing a light blue chiffon dress today. When it was so wet, the fabric was all stuck to her body, and it was very see-through.

What's even more frustrating is that the fabric of the clothes is too thin, and the vomit of those disgusting people is stuck to the body. It is useless to clean the surface like this.

—she needs a good bath!

Yang Qianyu tidied up angrily, while enduring the unpleasant smell, she almost vomited after several times of nausea.

The bathroom door was suddenly knocked open.

She didn't even look at it, and shouted: "Get out! I don't want to see you!"

But President Feng staggered and continued to walk, holding a dress in his hand: "This is my... ex-wife's. You wash it and put it on first."

Yang Qianyu looked at it and was stunned.

Divorced for more than four years and passed away for more than four years, he still has his ex-wife's clothes in his cloakroom?

"Don't worry, this is new...no bad luck—"

Yang Qianyu didn't want to, but this mess...

The skirt was wet from the waist, and the little underwear inside could be seen.

She reached for her clothes and said coldly, "Get out!"

The man didn't move, and when she reached out to take the clothes, he didn't let go of his thoughts for some reason.

"???" Yang Qianyu was puzzled, "You—"

Without asking, he let go suddenly.

Yang Qianyu looked at him, feeling that something was wrong with him.

Why did his eyes seem to have some meaning? Could it be that he sobered up after throwing up once?

The man staggered out.

Holding the clothes, Yang Qianyu hesitated for a while.

Although he knew it was extremely wrong, he couldn't bear the disgusting smell on his body, walked forward and locked the bathroom door, and then quickly took a shower and changed clothes.

The dress is a floral waist dress, black, sleeveless, and the fabric hangs smoothly.

She picked it up and looked back and forth, but she had no impression at all.

During the years when she was Young Mistress Feng, although their husband and wife relationship was not good, Feng Moyan did not treat her materially badly.

Xu is to bring face out, her clothes and shoes are delivered to her door every time the season changes.

And when she divorced, she didn't take away the things here, so it's normal to keep the clothes she didn't wear.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at herself, she frowned.

The high-end dress is naturally impeccable, but...is the collar too low?

When you bend down a little, it's exposed.

She pulled back the neckline a few times, and finally felt safer, then rubbed the clothes she had changed indiscriminately, wrung them dry, and planned to take them away.

"Boom boom boom——"

The bathroom door rang.

She quickened her movements, "It's almost ready!"

"Have you finished washing? I need to use the bathroom... Hurry up—"

Listening to his voice as if he was about to vomit again, Yang Qianyu glanced at the door in a hurry, and reminded: "Your house is not a bathroom, why don't you go somewhere else?"

But the man turned a deaf ear and continued to slam on the door with "bang bang bang".

Yang Qianyu was startled when she heard the sound, and quickly shook the water off her hands to open the door.

The door panel hit the wall with a "bang", and the man rushed in, but instead of rushing towards the toilet, he grabbed her shoulders and pressed her against the door.

Yang Qianyu was terrified, still in shock, "What are you doing!"

The man looked at her with a strange smile: "You have exactly the same figure as my ex-wife."

The woman sneered, "Then congratulations, you have an ex-wife with a perfect figure."

"Heh—" the man laughed, his tone suddenly full of disappointment, "I lost her, so what's there to congratulate."

Yang Qianyu looked at him, puzzled.

Why, it sounds like... he regretted the divorce?

But isn't the person he loves Yang Caiyue?

Shouldn't You Be Happy After Divorce?

Yang Qianyu was distracted for a moment, and the man suddenly raised his hand and landed on her neck, pulling the collar of the dress down——

"What are you doing!" She was so frightened that she almost jumped up on the spot and put her hands on her shoulders.

But still too late.

Feng Moyan pulled down the neckline, exposing half of her right shoulder. If she hadn't moved quickly, a piece of her chest would have leaked.

"Feng Moyan! Don't forget your identity! The dignified CEO of Fengyun Group, how shameless you are for picking up women's clothes?"

Her face was flushed, her eyes burst into flames with anger, and she defended the neckline with sagging shoulders with one hand.

But the man turned a deaf ear. .seven

He stared straight at the woman's snow-white chest, seeing that it was so white, his eyes froze with emptiness.

"No...how could there be no?"

He pointed to the woman's chest, and suddenly raised his eyes: "Where's your mole here? I remember...you have a mole here."

Yang Qianyu's heart almost jumped out of her throat.

At this moment, she suddenly understood - this person is just pretending to be drunk!

He did drink a lot, but not so drunk that he was insane.

He pretended to be crazy by drinking, just to find an opportunity to check if there was a mole on her chest, and to verify that she was Yang Qianyu!

Heart beating in panic, the woman looked back at his unbelievable eyes, sneered, and slowly but firmly pulled out the collar from his fingers.

"Mr. Feng, what are you talking about?"

Feng Moyan hopped around all night, but he didn't give up. He didn't believe the results of the dna test, so he wanted to verify it himself.

But now, the facts tell him again - this woman is really not Yang Qianyu, he made a mistake and thought too much...

How can he accept it?

His mind flinched, and the power of alcohol came back again. He staggered, propped one hand on the wall, and lowered his head and shook his head.

Where is the problem...

Yang Qianyu saw all his reactions in his eyes, and there was only buzzing in his ears.

Coincidentally.

After she gave birth, for some reason, she had many flat warts on her arms and neck, so she went to the hospital to remove them with laser.

By the way, the mole on his chest was also removed.

Who would have thought that this unintentional move would actually "save" his life a few years later.

Seeing that he was still silent, Yang Qianyu provoked him again, "Mr. Feng, I don't know what you have experienced today, but in this case, you should get a good sleep."

"It's getting late, I should go. From now on, we will return to the bridge and return to the bridge. I wish you find happiness in life as soon as possible."

After saying this, she was really ready to leave.

But Feng Moyan suddenly raised his face, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, "I let you go?"