Chapter 39 Mr. Feng, what medicine are you selling in your gourd?
"what?"
"I'll find out when you get here."
The man was so secretive that Yang Qianyu began to feel uneasy.
After pondering for a moment, she compromised a bit: "I have something to do in the morning, so in the afternoon, if it's convenient for you, I'll go over there."
"Okay. I need to ask the driver to come over -"
"No, I'll drive by myself!" She was afraid that this person would pick her up and ignore her. She couldn't walk at night, so it was safer to drive by herself.
As soon as the phone was put down, Xiaoxiao opened the door and came in.
She raised her eyes and asked, "Have Xiaoyu and Xiaozhou gotten up?"
"No, Auntie has prepared breakfast. Do you want to go up and have some?"
"No..." Yang Qianyu walked to the bathroom softly, pulled off the wig on her head, and said in a drawl, "I'm too tired... I'll talk to Kane about work until three in the morning, let's get some sleep first.
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Xiaoxiao looked at the wig piece, and Ba smiled at the bathroom door and asked: "Didn't you sneer at this thing before? Now you find it really smells good, right?"
The master planted the wig pieces, but she forced him to do so.
Yang Qianyu looked in the mirror and brushed her bangs after taking off her wig, and said resignedly: "No way, no matter how good the skin care products are, they can't compete with the years. This hairline is getting more and more touching."
Xiaoxiao comforted: "No, you have a lot of hair. Besides, with this face, even if you have a bald head, you are still a beauty!"
"Well, if you say a few sweet words, it will be really nice for your ears."
The young girl at the door laughed loudly, her mouth immediately covered with honey, and she caught her master and praised him wildly.
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After making the call, Feng Moyan lay down and planned to take a nap, but just as he felt sleepy, his phone rang again.
He picked it up and looked at it, frowned immediately, and stood up slowly.
"Hey, Mom..."
"Do you still know that you have a mother? Counting on your fingers, how long has it been since you called us?"
The man explained: "There is a time difference, so I'm afraid of disturbing you."
"Ha! I think you were seduced by the vixen and forgot that your parents are still alive!"
"..." His mother was always mean when she spoke, so he simply shut up and let her vent.
When Xu Hong saw that her son was silent, she knew that the oil and salt were out again. She immediately became even more angry and said: "I was worried that I would not contact us because of the time difference. Well, now, we have returned to China. We will come back to our old house for dinner tonight."
Feng Moyan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly frowned, "You guys have returned to China? When?"
"Ha! Do you still care? Wenwen knows it, just like you are not her biological child!"
Xu Hong was very angry, so she stopped talking after saying this.
Feng Moyan leaned on the bedside, thinking about his parents' intention of suddenly returning to China at this time, and his face gradually became serious and deep.
It seems that it is mostly the work of the Yang family.
The phone rang again, and it was a WeChat message from Xu Hong: Remember to take Caiyue with you!
Oh, no need to doubt it, it’s the Yang family.
It looks like she is going to be forced into marriage.
Thinking about his appointment with Yang Qianyu today, he frowned and asked: Can you do it tomorrow night? I have something to do today.
Soon, Xu Hong called again and scolded her angrily.
It was a bad start early in the morning and he was completely sleepless. There was a knock on the door of the room. He looked up and saw the little girl sticking out her furry head and smiling sweetly.
He waved, and Xixi immediately ran over, climbed onto his bed, and got into his quilt.
"Baby, my grandparents have returned to China. We will go back to our old house for dinner tonight, okay?"
Xixi lay down, pulled up the quilt, and covered herself, leaving only a pair of big eyes.
Hearing this, she blinked innocently, "Can I not go? My grandparents don't like me anyway..."
Hearing his daughter's words, Feng Moyan's face felt distressed, and he rubbed his daughter's chicken head pityingly.
Yes.
Everyone in the Feng family does not welcome this "troller".
My mother also said that since the woman wanted to be a burden, she might as well have a boy, but she was actually a girl - her words were quite disgusting.
And Xixi is not stupid.
She didn't understand it when she was a child, but as she got older in the past two years, she obviously felt that her grandparents didn't like her, so she wasn't keen on meeting her elders.
"But dad has to go back. If you don't go, you will be very lonely at home."
The little girl pouted and thought for a while, then suddenly sat up.
"Dad! Can you call Mom and ask her to come and stay with me? Just say that I have no one to take care of me. How pitiful!"
Hearing this, the man's eyes flashed, and he immediately thought about it: "Well... that's a really good idea. Then... dad gives you a task..."
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When Yang Qianyu drove to Yuyuan Villa, Feng Moyan happened to be preparing to go out.
Watching the woman get out of the car, the handsome man tugged his lips and lazily walked down the steps with his long legs.
"Miss Ruan has a really good memory. She remembers the way after just one visit."
Yang Qianyu knew that he was hinting at her identity again, so she said, "There is something in this world called navigation."
"Hey..." The man sneered coldly and walked towards his car.
She turned around in surprise, "Are you going out?"
In that case, can she go back?
"I have something to do and I have to leave for a few hours. It just so happens that no one is taking Xixi with me. It's a good time for you to come and help me take care of her."
Yang Qianyu was surprised and speechless.
What was surprising was that he was so confident in handing over his daughter to her.
What is speechless is that he is really addicted to bossing himself around.
"Why, you don't want to?" The man who was about to get in the car looked at her complicated expression and couldn't express his joy, then turned around and walked towards her, "Or... you're sorry that I'm not at home?"
Yang Qianyu gave a fake smile and asked directly: "Mr. Feng, what medicine are you selling in your gourd?"
This "empty city plan" was beyond her imagination and made her feel full of conspiracy.
Feng Moyan raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised, but also seemed to think this woman was smart enough for him to appreciate.
"You're overthinking it. I'm going back to my old house. Xixi doesn't want to go. It just so happens that you can accompany her."
After laughing, he raised his hand, and his clean and slender fingers naturally touched the woman's chin, feeling her smooth and jade-like skin - a very intimate little pampering between lovers.
"What are you doing!" Yang Qianyu trembled instantly, leaned back reflexively, and glared at him fiercely.
The man rubbed his fingers, as if he was still savoring the touch of her skin, and said in a loud voice: "Before I come back, you have enough time to think carefully about how to explain to me."
explain?
Yang Qianyu doesn’t understand, what should you explain?
But Feng Moyan dropped these words, leaving her alone to ponder, and drove away elegantly.
Wang Cheng called during the day and said that the DNA test results would be available tonight.
He was very merciful and gave this woman time to prepare so that she could "die" beautifully.
And this time I went back to my old house to meet my parents - just in time to express my intention to break off the engagement.
Feng Moyan planned everything in his mind, feeling that his lost life was about to get back on track, and he was looking forward to it.