This ability to tell lies with open eyes is simply...unparalleled!
But she couldn't expose it yet, otherwise the identity she had worked so hard to hide would be exposed.
"If Miss Ruan doesn't believe it, you can go downstairs and look for it."
"..." Yang Qianyu was completely speechless.
"Mommy... Mommy..." I don't know if the conversation between the two of them disturbed the child who was not sleeping peacefully. Xixi murmured again, looking like she was about to wake up.
Feng Moyan squeezed past the woman and immediately walked to the big bed: "Baby, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Originally, the child could go back to sleep after being patted and coaxed, but as soon as the man left, he picked up the little girl into his arms and asked her gently.
He seemed to be caring and affectionate, but in fact he was deliberately trying to wake her up.
Sure enough, Feng Yuxi opened her eyes and immediately reached out to Yang Qianyu for a hug: "Mom... I want Mom... Mom, don't leave -"
"Baby, Mom, it's time to go back. Let's go to bed obediently..." The man continued to coax her gently.
"..." Yang Qianyu rolled her eyes, seeing that he did it on purpose.
The child immediately started crying, looking particularly sad in the silent night. How could Yang Qianyu be so cruel, so she turned around and went back.
"Xixi, don't cry. Mommy will stay with you. Go to sleep..." She took the little girl and held her in her arms. The little girl immediately hung on her body like a koala.
Feng Moyan was very satisfied with this scene.
As long as she doesn't leave, let her wash up later at night...
Well, maybe there will be a chance to verify his "guess".
However, how to verify is a problem.
After all, the mole is not in an easily exposed location on the arm or leg.
President Feng Da racked his brains and regretted that he had not consulted Gong Beize just now - such a crooked and evil idea, he, an upright gentleman, could not think of.
Feng Yuxi lay in "Mama's" arms and gradually fell asleep again, and the room became quiet again.
Yang Qianyu wanted to put the child down, but as soon as she made a slight move, the little girl immediately reacted instinctively - holding her neck tightly with both hands, frowning and humming.
I have to say, boys and girls are really different.
When the two brothers were sick, although they were more clingy than usual, they were not to the point of requiring adults to hold them to sleep. The girl's personality was indeed softer and more crooked.
But Yang Qianyu felt guilty, thinking about four years of absence, and finally couldn't bear to abandon her daughter forcefully.
So in the end, I could only hold the little girl and lean against the bed, letting her sleep on my chest.
The room was eerily quiet, and Feng Moyan's tall and slender body stood beside the bed, adding a bit of embarrassment to the quiet atmosphere.
Yang Qianyu never dreamed that she would return to her daughter, hold her in her arms, and coax her to sleep.
Unexpectedly, Feng Moyan was standing beside him.
He seemed to be staring at himself, wondering if he was seeking confirmation of something again.
She could only turn a blind eye, lowering her head to look lovingly at her daughter's delicate and delicate face, gently scratching the hair around her ears and pushing it aside.
Feng Moyan wanted to ask her to wash up, but the words came to his lips several times, but he didn't have the courage to spit them out.
Men have good face, let alone a successful person like CEO Feng Da who stands at the top of power and wealth.
After holding on for a while, he loosened and tightened his palms, tightened and loosened them again, and then he could only turn around and go out silently.
Yang Qianyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't know how much time passed, but Aunt Rong knocked on the door gently and came in. She said with concern in a low voice: "Miss Ruan, it's already late at night. Why don't you stay here tonight? These are clean pajamas. You can put them on after you take a shower."
Yang Qianyu smiled slightly, "Thank you, but no need, the child will wake up if I move, so let her sleep well."
"But... you can't hold her like this all night. You go wash her and I'll watch."
"No need, it's late at night, you go and have a rest."
Aunt Rong came in with a mission, but she couldn't be persuaded. She was embarrassed and silent for a while, so she had to go out.
"Sir, Miss Ruan refused to wash her clothes because she was afraid of waking up Miss Xixi."
The man behind the desk has a handsome face and a cold expression, and is silent.
Aunt Rong was trembling and explained: "I...I tried to persuade her several times and put her pajamas next to the bed, but she still said no."
The man raised his hand and said, "Go and rest."
"Yes, sir, let's go to bed early." Aunt Rong couldn't understand the master's thoughts, so she expressed concern and silently withdrew.
Feng Moyan remained sitting upright for a while, then slowly breathed a sigh of relief, raised one hand to rest on the armrest of the leather chair, and rubbed the corners of his tired eyes with his long, clean fingers.
This woman...
Is it Yang Qianyu...
Yes or no……
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In the early morning, the chirping of birds evokes a new and bright day.
Yang Qianyu woke up suddenly, raised her head and looked around, feeling a little confused for a moment...
A few seconds later, when her vision cleared and she saw the sleeping little girl in her arms, she remembered the scenes from last night.
She stayed at the Royal Garden Villa.
She took her phone and looked at the time. It was seven o'clock, and she became anxious.
I didn't go back all night, so I don't know how Xiaoyu is doing.
Hearing that it was quiet in the villa, as if no one had gotten up yet, she carefully pulled out her arm, reluctantly kissed her daughter's cheek, and got out of bed softly.
She used her mobile phone to call a taxi online and planned to leave quickly before Feng Moyan got up.
But as soon as I came downstairs, I heard the servant's respectful and polite voice: "Good morning, Miss Ruan, why don't you sleep more?"
"Shh-" Yang Qianyu quickly signaled the other party to be silent and walked quickly towards the door like a thief.
The servant didn't know why, and didn't know whether he should stop him.
The faint sound of an engine could be heard in the courtyard, and Yang Qianyu felt happy. She thought the online car-hailing car would arrive so soon. Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw a wheelchair coming in.
The next second, her face looked slightly stunned and she stopped walking.
Feng Shiwen?
Such a coincidence? Why did she come back suddenly?
Feng Shiwen, who was in a wheelchair, knew that someone was staying at home last night, but she didn't expect to bump into him as soon as she walked in.
Although Yang Caiyue had exaggerated it a long time ago, when she saw this face with her own eyes, she was still surprised and her heart skipped a beat.
It's like...it's so similar!
And the way the other party looked at me...
Yang Qianyu noticed Feng Shiwen staring at her, and quickly reacted, with a polite and distant smile on her face: "Hello..."
Then, continue walking towards the door.
"Stop." The wheelchair turned around and Feng Shiwen stopped her.
Yang Qianyu stopped and finished thinking.
Turning around, she still wore a flawless smile, "You called me?"
"Is there a second person here?"
Yang Qianyu frowned, "You are..."
"You don't know me?" Feng Shiwen's eyes were full of doubt.
"I've never met you, how can I know you?"
"Really? Then you just saw me looking panicked."
"Really? I just find it strange that a well-behaved young girl appears in a wheelchair without any warning. It's normal for me to be surprised."
The two had a "confrontation" in the living room. At the stairs, the male host, wearing silk pajamas and a bare upper body, walked downstairs slowly, staring intently with his deep eyes.