After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan looked at Aunt Rong, his expression unchanged and his heart calm: "Go and wake Xixi up, and tell her that mother is coming."
"Okay, sir." Aunt Rong said with an inscrutable expression on her face that she didn't dare to show, so she quickly went upstairs to call the child.
A sumptuous breakfast is being prepared in the kitchen, which is someone's favorite food.
Mr. Feng was sitting in the restaurant, looking at the cool autumn outdoors, and what was playing in his mind was the way the woman stood under the spotlight last night, her whole body shining.
After reaching thirty, the trajectory of life has long been set, and the desire for life and love has gradually calmed down from the excitement and hustle and bustle of youth and frivolity.
In the past few years, Yang Caiyue stayed by his side and volunteered countless times.
There were also times when he was confused, thinking that it was given to him for free and it would not be a loss to enjoy it.
But when he was actually in the same room with her, the feeling of physical and mental rejection from the inside out gurgled out uncontrollably.
He thought it was because he was getting older and his hormones were past their peak, and they no longer had the passion and needs of a young boy.
And seeing that woman last night, his ex-wife who came back from the dead, the biological mother of his precious daughter - who knows how his heart was churning all night long.
After returning home, after a night of tossing and turning, the desire that had disappeared for a long time suddenly overflowed like a spark igniting a prairie fire.
He understands.
It’s not that I lose my desire as I get older, it’s that the person is wrong.
He finally wanted to understand why the misunderstanding was so deep and the relationship between the two was so tense at the beginning, but during the three years of marriage, he never tired of fulfilling the obligations of husband and wife.
His heart acknowledges the Lord, and so does his body.
If it's not that person, I'd rather not have it.
Even if you think rationally that sleeping with another woman is no different, your body's instinct will resist and defeat your rational thoughts.
So, at dawn, I wanted to see her.
Even if you see it, you can't do anything, but at least you can see it, and the fire in your heart can be calmed down a little.
Yang Qianyu came quickly.
After entering the door, I saw the father and daughter sitting in the dining room, preparing to have breakfast.
"Mom!" Xixi saw her and immediately jumped off the chair and ran over.
Yang Qianyu touched her daughter's face, hugged and kissed her, and was very happy: "Let's go, mom has a day off today, so I can spend time with you."
"There's no rush, let's have breakfast first."
"Not in a hurry? Aren't you in a hurry?"
The little girl had already been bribed by her father, and she had colluded with her to explain, "I want to see my mother. As long as I can see her, I can do it anywhere."
Yang Qianyu said to herself, Mom, you can do it, but you can’t!
This is Feng Moyan's territory, and she feels uncomfortable here.
Just when she was hesitating about how to coax the little girl away, Aunt Rong came to help again: "Miss Ruan, let's have breakfast before leaving. There is no rush at this moment."
Aunt Rong's name for her has been changed, which makes Yang Qianyu feel much more at ease.
Feng Moyan must have told her, otherwise they would still have to call her "Madam, Madam".
"Mom, let's go, I'm so hungry." Xixi took her hand and dragged her to the restaurant.
Yang Qianyu really had no choice but to half push her to the ground and sit down at the dining table.
Aunt Rong immediately brought the tableware.
Feng Moyan was sitting in the main seat, drinking coffee and flipping through financial magazines, as if he was completely uninterested in the woman's arrival.
But Yang Qianyu, thinking of his heavy bleeding last night, always felt that he should say something.
"Um...you bought three sets of jewelry yesterday?"
The man raised his eyes, "Are you talking to me?"
She asked, "Besides you, who else is so generous?"
Feng Moyan smiled lightly, "This little money is nothing to me. Xixi liked it, so I bought it."
Yang Qianyu wanted to say that it wasn't all bought for her daughter - but she was worried that if she asked this question, people would think she was jealous or something, and she couldn't explain it clearly.
So, she simply remained silent, lowered her head and concentrated on eating.
"Dad, the weather is nice today!" Xixi said.
"Um."
"I really want to have a picnic!"
Yang Qianyu was surprised: "Picnic?"
"That's right! Just find a beautiful lawn, lay it on a mat, fill it with all kinds of food, sit on the mat and eat and play at the same time!"
Xixi danced and explained as if she was afraid that her mother wouldn't understand.
Yang Qianyu thought that it was not difficult, so she nodded: "Okay! Mom will prepare it later."
Xixi turned to look at the host, "Dad, do you want to join us?"
Mr. Feng: "Dad is not free today, you go."
"It's just a few hours, isn't it?"
"Dad has a very important job today."
The little girl threw away her fork, pouted and said, "My birthday is coming soon, and I don't know if you can spend it with me... Mom is finally free today, but you don't have time..."
Yang Qianyu's heart skipped a beat.
yes!
She has been so busy these days that she has forgotten that her children's birthdays are coming soon!
Early next month will be the triplets’ birthdays!
In the blink of an eye, the children turned five years old!
Feng Moyan raised his eyes from behind the magazine and said calmly: "Didn't your father celebrate your birthday every year? Be good, be obedient, and wait until that day."
"This year is different!" the little girl emphasized, "I have a mother this year!"
Xixi almost burst into tears. She turned around and held Yang Qianyu's arm and begged: "Mom, please help me persuade my father... I just want to celebrate my birthday early today, in case you are not free that day..."
Yang Qianyu couldn't bear her daughter's tears, especially when she thought that she had never celebrated her daughter's birthday, she felt even more guilty.
Looking at the man, she considered it again and again, and finally said: "Um...your job is really important? Can you push it a bit? Or ask Gong Beizawa to do it for you?"
The man looked at her: "Do you agree that I will accompany you?"
The woman said in her heart, she disagrees...
But her daughter has begged like this, what can she do?
"Since you took the initiative to ask, I can only agree." The man flipped through the pages of the magazine, still expressionless. When he picked up the coffee, he glanced at his daughter and urged, "Eat quickly, it will take time to clean up later."
"Yeah! That's great!" Xixi cheered happily.
Yang Qianyu stared at him, her eyes suddenly fell on the magazine cover, and she frowned: "You took down the magazine."
The man just took a sip of coffee and spurted it out!
Xixi clapped her hands and laughed mercilessly: "Dad is like an elephant! His trunk can spray water! Hahahahaha..."
Yang Qianyu really didn't want to laugh.
On this occasion, it was really not suitable for her to laugh.
Otherwise, the atmosphere will become very warm and joyful.
This doesn't fit their awkward relationship.
But seeing the man hurriedly wiping his face and wiping the table, as well as the scene where the coffee just spurted out, she couldn't help it.
But CEO Feng Da, who was blushing and feeling that he had been embarrassed to his ancestors, saw that the woman actually laughed heartily, and suddenly felt that the embarrassment was worth it.
However, on the face of it, you still need to have some authority: "Why are you laughing? Don't you know it's impolite to laugh at others?"
"Hahahaha, dad's face is red and his ears are red too——"
Feng Moyan: "..."
This silly girl! She has been correcting her lines all morning, but she didn’t expect this accident.
That woman, it’s better not to see through everything!