He spoke with excitement, his face was serious, and his eyes were fixed on the woman.
Yang Qianyu looked at him calmly but said nothing.
Feng Moyan understood immediately, and a flash of despair flashed across his eyes, "You don't believe me..."
The woman looked slightly startled, and her delicate and pretty eyebrows frowned.
Actually, it’s not that I don’t believe it.
She knew that this man had a bad temper, but he was very principled.
He will not deny what he has done, and he will not deny even to death what he has not done.
He is Feng Moyan, aloof, arrogant, and always unruly. When has he ever cared about what others think?
So, why bother lying.
Yang Caiyue must have dreamed of climbing into his bed, but based on his taste - to be honest, he really didn't like that kind of woman.
After all, he was also the man who had slept beside her pillow for more than three years.
The taste has long been cultivated.
Thinking of this, Yang Qianyu was shocked by the thoughts that ran through her mind!
She is so narcissistic that she thinks that after Feng Moyan had a relationship with her, ordinary women would not be able to look at her and would not be able to sleep with her?
This - it's ridiculous!
While she was distracted, Feng Moyan stared at her who was silent, and his heart was completely confused!
He got the news about Yang Caiyue last night, but he didn't tell her immediately because he was worried that he couldn't explain clearly on the phone and she wouldn't believe him, so she would have random thoughts and beat him to death with a stick.
Who would have thought that bitch Yang Caiyue would start a fight before him!
"Qianqian, we have known each other for so many years, don't you know what kind of person I am? Didn't you already know it yesterday? In the past few years, I have been..."
Feng Moyan became incoherent in her silence. Although his tone of voice was not high, his urgency was obviously doubled.
Yang Qianyu looked at his anxious and flustered look, and for some reason, a sense of revenge-like pleasure flashed through her heart.
"It doesn't matter how many years we've known each other for so long. I've long felt that you are no longer the Amo brother I know."
"you--"
"Although Yang Caiyue is indeed not very good, who of you men hasn't had sperm in your brain yet? It's normal to have a one-night fling or something. But now that you know that I'm still alive and you know about the existence of triplets, after weighing it, you feel
It’s more cost-effective to just go back and have fun, so I don’t want to admit it.”
Yang Qianyu didn't expect that she was so bad, that she could pretend to be confused while pretending to understand, and even accuse people with reasonable grounds.
But she is so bad.
Anyway, when I was wrongly accused by them, there was no basis for it, but they were justified!
Now her little "little revenge" is nothing.
Feng Moyan heard her words with determination, his handsome face was anxious and gloomy, and he suddenly raised a hand: "If I touch her, I won't do it in my life, okay!"
The woman frowned, glanced at his waist playfully, and slightly hooked her beautiful lips: "Isn't this curse a bit harsh? Besides, are physiological things something you can subjectively control? You say
If you don’t lift it, don’t lift it?”
Ahhhh——
Yang Qianyu felt that she was not only bad, but also shameless!
How could she say such shameless words with such a red face and breathlessness?
Sure enough, Feng Moyan was also shocked by her.
In my impression, she has always been thin-skinned. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to run away even after listening to the dirty jokes between men and women.
But now you actually dare to tease him in broad daylight!
Feng Moyan stared at her with extremely strange eyes, as if he didn't recognize her.
After Yang Qianyu finished speaking, she realized that she had become "sexual", and when she saw Feng Moyan staring at her like that, she realized that she blushed and felt uncomfortable all over.
"Um...you have said everything you need to say. This matter has nothing to do with me. How to deal with it is your business. I am just here to pick up your son." Her cheeks and ears were burning, and she quickly smoothed things over without blinking.
Dare to look at the man, turn around and enter the house.
Feng Moyan didn't stop him, he froze in place with a depressed expression and a sullen expression on his face.
After a while, he turned to look at the sky outside, his brows furrowed, and his handsome face became much colder.
Yang Caiyue...
His cell phone rang, interrupting his gloomy thoughts. Seeing that it was Wang Cheng calling, he immediately answered the call.
"Mr. Feng, the person who was watching Yang Caiyue just reported that she went out and took a taxi...looking at the direction, it felt like she was heading towards the Royal Garden."
Feng Moyan's gloomy face suddenly turned colder, "She came to see me?"
"Probably..." Wang Cheng answered, and then asked, "Do you want them to stop me?"
Feng Moyan gritted his teeth secretly, ran a hand through his hair, thought about it for a moment, and ordered: "No, let her come."
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan turned around and entered the house.
In the living room, Yang Qianyu and her three children were eating breakfast. Because they were in a hurry, the woman was urging them while eating.
"Come on, Dad, your coffee is still hot!" Feng Yuxi greeted her dear father sensibly as she saw her walking away.
My daughter finally made a considerate little cotton-padded jacket, which was very helpful to Mr. Feng who was feeling depressed and anxious, and his face softened a little.
Yang Qianyu caught a glimpse of him sitting down, and continued to urge his two sons as if it was nothing.
"She will come to me later. If you don't believe me, you can listen to her confront her." Feng Moyan stared at the woman's cold face and whispered.
"What?" Yang Qianyu was startled and looked at him, "Who...who is coming to find you? You mean Yang Caiyue? She is coming? Now?"
The woman asked while looking towards the door of the living room, as if she was worried that Yang Caiyue had arrived.
"Well, she is probably coming to negotiate terms with me."
"No! Then we have to hurry up!" Yang Qianyu stuffed the Xiao Long Bao into her mouth and pulled Xiao Yu and Xiao Zhou to stand up, "Hurry up, mom is going to be late for work, take this with you on the way
Eat and walk around."
Feng Moyan's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't stand it in front of the children, "What do you mean?"
He became angry and said in a serious tone: "You don't believe me, I won't force it. But now that I can prove my innocence, you are not willing to give me a chance?"
Yang Qianyu pulled her son, looked back at him and said, "I don't want to get involved in the grudge between you and Yang Caiyue. She knows about the existence of Xiaoyu Xiaozhou, and I can't let her see the two brothers, otherwise she will go crazy.
Who knows what will happen!”
When Yang Caiyue called yesterday, she said she was pregnant and now she would not have to go to jail for murder.
This kind of crazy woman is jealous and psychologically twisted. What if she sees the children and plans some conspiracy?
Even if Feng Moyan has great power and can send people to protect him, he cannot guarantee the safety of the children 100%.
The best way is not to let her see it at all and not to stimulate her twisted and perverted psychology.
"Xixi, mom and brothers are leaving first. I'll come see you when I have time." After Yang Qianyu said to Feng Moyan, she looked at her daughter and warned her, pulling her two sons to run away, and hurriedly got into the car.
Feng Moyan looked at the backs of the mother and son leaving in a hurry, with a swelling flame in his heart. He placed his fists on the dining table and couldn't help but clenched them with force.
This woman really doesn't love him anymore.
She actually didn't care at all whether she had slept with other women or had children...
Otherwise, she would not have such a rational and calm reaction.
After so many years of relationship, how could she say she doesn't love her anymore?
Xixi saw her father's face was gloomy and his eyes were serious and scary. She stared at her father carefully for a while and weakly shouted: "Dad..."
Feng Moyan came to his senses, but instead of comforting his daughter, he raised his voice and ordered: "Aunt Rong, take Miss Xixi upstairs."
"Yes." Aunt Rong understood his considerations and immediately came over to coax Xixi to go upstairs for breakfast.
Feng Moyan was the only one sitting alone in the restaurant. After a while, Ah Quan came to report: "Mr. Feng, a car came outside, and the person who got out...is Miss Yang Er."
Feng Moyan took a sip of coffee, his expression remained calm, and he said coldly: "Let her in."