Because Yang Qianyu was tired from bending over, she took the initiative to push him away after kissing him for a while, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.
But this kiss, which was not lingering, fascinated Feng Moyan the most.
After so long, his Qianqian finally let go of her defenses and took the initiative to open her heart to him.
Thinking of her taking the initiative to kiss her, he excitedly wanted to tell the world late at night.
It is impossible to sleep.
In the silence of the night, he leaned against the bedside, listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, and could not help but flash through those charming images in his mind.
The eyes were closed heavily, the Adam's apple rolled sexily, and the depression in the center of the eyebrows unconsciously relaxed, but only for a moment, and then tightened again.
But this time, it's not because of the pain that cannot be changed.
It's because of suppressing the desire and restlessness in my heart.
Yang Qianyu didn't wash her hair, she just took a quick shower.
After drying her body with a towel and putting on her nightgown, she hesitated a little.
Do you need to dress neatly inside?
If he wears it, he will have to take it off again if he has to bother with it later.
But if she doesn't wear it, if he doesn't have the intention and knows that there is a vacuum inside her, he will inevitably tease her and call her "bad intentions" or even "seduce".
This bastard gangster can say anything with his mouth.
In just a few seconds of reverie, her cheeks turned crimson, and when she looked in the mirror, she looked incredibly beautiful.
Fei Fei often said that she had the appearance of a vixen, and said that this was not a disparagement, but the highest level of praise - she did not take it seriously.
But now when I look at myself in the mirror after taking a shower, I am obviously no longer young, but my skin is fair and delicate, my eyebrows are lively, my lips are red and my teeth are white, I feel pity...
It's not that she is narcissistic, she is really a proper vixen.
She couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Feng Moyan was obsessed with her because of her appearance?
Then why did she fall in love with that guy again?
Is it also about looks?
It should be more than that, maybe for the sake of money.
After all, the "blood-sucking" abilities of the three gold-eating beasts cannot be underestimated. It is better to have an extra cash machine than to fight alone.
Well, that's it.
After thinking about it randomly, considering that it was already midnight and both of them needed to rest, she still wore base clothes under her bathrobe.
When I went out, the bedroom was still quiet.
The man was leaning against the head of the bed with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.
She walked quietly to the bed, walked around to the other end, and gently lifted the quilt.
Before she got into bed, she saw the man opening his eyes and turning his head to stare at her.
The woman's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she pretended to be calm and said: "It's very late, go to bed quickly."
"Yes." The man responded, his tone was very deep, and his eyes were still staring at her.
When Yang Qianyu was about to lie down, she heard him say again: "Help me turn over."
"Oh." She sat up again.
Knowing what the man was thinking, she helped him face her side and skillfully stuffed a pillow behind his back.
In fact, lying on my side like this all night is uncomfortable.
But being able to hold her and look at her made me happy no matter how uncomfortable it was.
The two lay down, clasped together like spoons.
Feng Moyan put a hand on her waist, and with a little force, he "sucked" her into his arms.
Yang Qianyu suddenly became nervous and her breathing was restrained.
Before she could speak, the man's breath had reached her neck, and at the same time, his hand penetrated from the edge of her belly to the front of her dress.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable wearing so much to sleep?" He felt that there was still a layer of base layer in her bathrobe, and the man's thin lips were pressed behind her ear, murmuring in a low voice.
Yang Qianyu felt that her ears were on fire. She turned her elbows and said, "Stop making trouble and go to sleep."
The man turned a deaf ear and buried his face in the crook of her neck, as if she was embedded in his arms.
"Is it because I said I missed you that I rushed back all night?"
"No, just come back when you're done with work. Staying one more night is a waste."
"Really? Did you miss me?"
"We're just separated for two days, what's there to think about?" She said very casually.
It was actually true.
We left at noon yesterday and came back at midnight today. This doesn't count the two days apart.
Although she is usually in Jiangcheng, she occasionally doesn't come to Yuyuan, and the "separation" time is longer than this.
"You heartless little thing!" He pinched the woman's slender waist and bit her ear.
Yang Qianyu was shocked and almost bounced.
"Feng Moyan, you are sick! It's not about life and death, so what do you have to think about? If not, I also miss my children. You make several phone calls a day, which gives me no freedom at all!"
She was a little annoyed and turned to face the man.
Feng Moyan looked at her frantic look, with a smile on his lips, and suddenly came up to kiss her: "Why do you look so good even when you're angry?"
"..." Yang Qianyu just wanted to roll her eyes.
He reached out and didn't hit the smiling person, not to mention he was still talking sweetly - how could she get angry when he asked her?
She threw away the eye knife bitterly and lay down on her side again to sleep, "Stop making trouble! I'm so tired!"
After a busy day of running around in high heels and a long-distance train ride all night, she was really tired.
I just want to sleep right now.
Feng Moyan finally realized his conscience, hugged her and said, "Go to sleep, I won't bother you anymore."
She was able to rush back overnight after sensing that something was wrong with his mood, which already made him very touched and happy.
Even if you don't do anything, just holding her in your arms can calm all the chaos in your heart.
After trying hard to restrain himself for a moment, the restlessness all over his body finally subsided, and he closed his eyes. The haze between his brows was swept away, with a slight smile on his lips.
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Early the next morning, while the two were still sleeping soundly, the children knocked on the door like beating drums.
"Mom, mom! Are you back?"
"Mom...are you still sleeping?"
"Mom, Mom, it's a day off today, can you take us out to play?"
Although this business trip lasted only two days and was really nothing, the children were still very excited to see her back.
Aunt Rong didn't even stop her, she was so frightened.
But when she saw that the door was locked, she breathed a sigh of relief - she was afraid that the little ones would be ignorant and rush in directly, and they would encounter some inappropriate scenes again.
In the room, the two people who were sleeping hugging each other were woken up by the sound. They looked at each other and both had a headache.
Feng Moyan sighed, "Don't all children like to stay in bed? Why do they like to get up early?"
Yang Qianyu took the phone and looked at it, "It's not too early, it's already eight o'clock."
Although she was on holiday today and could stay in bed, she thought she hadn't spent time with her children for a long time, so she stood up despite her fatigue and went to open the door.
"Mom, are you really back? Didn't you say you would do it tomorrow?" Xixi rushed in and saw her mother bleary-eyed, happily hugging her and jumping.
Yang Qianyu slept for more than five hours. She was so sleepy that she almost fell down when her daughter shook her. She smiled and responded: "Mom missed you! That's why I came back early."
Xiao Zhou exposed it rudely: "Huh! No, mom must miss dad! There is a saying that parents are true love, children are accidents - we are three accidents!"
Xiaoyu was convinced, and the old god commented: "You foodie finally got an idea."
Feng Moyan lay on the bed and couldn't help laughing.
These three little ones frequently uttered golden sentences every day, which was really an eye-opener for him.
Yang Qianyu was extremely unjust, "Did Mom treat you badly? You actually said that, Mom is so sad."
"Hahaha... If mom doesn't cry, we are just kidding!"
"Mom, if you don't go to work today, can you go out with us to play? We haven't gone out to play in a long time."
"Mom, I want to go to the amusement park, which is where Aunt Xue took us a long time ago."
"I even met my sister that time! It's a pity that my sister doesn't know that we are her brothers."
Mr. Feng, who was leaning against the bed, frowned slightly, thought for a moment and looked at his eldest son, "Did you see your sister at that time?"
Xiaoyu turned his head, his eyes stayed on his father, and suddenly felt guilty, "Well..."
He didn't want to say more, after all, it was not a good thing for a son to scold his father.
Unexpectedly, Xixi had a very good memory, so she yelled: "Dad, what kind of brain do you have! My brother was hiding in that little yellow duck and standing in front of us!"
After his daughter reminded him, Mr. Feng remembered it.
I also remembered a conversation.
"Dad, I also want to wear this kind of clothes." Xixi pointed to the little yellow duck doll coat in front of her.
"No, it's too stuffy inside, and it's a safety hazard."
Xixi pouted and acted coquettishly.
"It's not okay to act coquettishly. This child's parents are either stupid or stupid, or they are greedy for money and sick, so they would let such a young child come out to earn such hard money."
Then the boy in the little yellow duck continued: "Uncle, you are right, my father is a big fool!"
He immediately lectured his daughter: "Did you hear that? His father is a fool. He wants to make money for his father's medical treatment."
Feng Moyan has never hated his excellent memory so much. He can clearly remember small things from several months ago.
He even regretted that he had recovered his memory, otherwise he could continue to forget such an embarrassing and stupid thing, and he would not be so embarrassed that he wished he could get out of bed.
Looking at the guilty look on his eldest son's face, he was sure that the younger one also remembered that scene.
Therefore, this kid's "disrespect" for himself started from then on.
He called him a fool in front of him, but he didn't know it at all and actually stabbed himself with a knife proudly.
Yang Qianyu looked at the expressions between them and felt that something was wrong.
Before she could ask the question, Xixi poured out the beans again and said: "Oh dad, what kind of memory do you have! You said that the parents who make money by wearing such clothes for their children must be stupid and stupid.
, and greedy for money and so on... Then the elder brother said that his father is a big fool! You said that the elder brother wants to make money to show to his idiot father... Uh-huh--"
Before Xixi finished speaking, Xiaoyu saw that his "big fool" father's expression was gloomy and he hurriedly covered his sister's mouth.
"Uh-huh, brother, what are you doing...I haven't finished speaking yet. Is this tantamount to scolding dad?"
"Sister, don't you want to play with brother's robot? Come on, brother will lend it to you to play with." Xiaoyu dragged Xixi out of the room.
Yang Qianyu suddenly realized.
Then I looked at the person on the bed who looked extremely ugly. I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't hold it back...
When Xiao Zhou heard that his sister could play with his brother's robot, he was so excited that he quickly chased her out.
There were only two people left in the room. Yang Qianyu laughed so hard that tears welled up in her eyes.