I don't blame her for her poor physical strength. She mainly walked around the Forbidden City during the day and walked so much that she was already tired enough.
As for the love affair just now, she had to shoulder the main force.
When the storm finally subsided, she fell asleep due to exhaustion.
In the groggy state, I felt some movement beside me. I opened my eyelids with difficulty and looked around. I saw the man slowly getting out of bed, grabbing the wheelchair, and moving up.
She was so tired that she didn't want to move her fingers, so she muttered, "Call me later," and then fell into a deep sleep.
Feng Moyan ordered room service to deliver the meal.
Seeing that it was almost early in the morning and the woman was still sleeping soundly and soundly, he hesitated several times and went to the bedside to call her.
"Qianqian... wake up, Qianqian?"
After shouting for a while, she frowned, turned her head away, turned over and continued to sleep.
Feng Moyan didn't have dinner, and now he was very hungry, so he had to eat something by himself and then come back to sleep with her.
I don't know how long I had been sleeping, but the woman in my arms suddenly started as if falling off a cliff, startling Feng Moyan who was sleeping soundly.
"What's wrong?" he asked urgently.
Qianqian sat up and asked anxiously, "What time is it? Didn't I ask you to call me?"
The man stood up and said aggrievedly in a low voice: "I screamed, but you couldn't wake me up. Seeing that you are so tired, I will..."
"Oh, you are so serious!" Qian Qian was very angry, complaining naggingly while hurriedly getting dressed.
Feng Moyan also got up and asked her: "Are you going back now?"
"What else? How can I explain to my dad if I don't come home at night?"
While talking, she had already dressed in a hurry.
Feng Moyan saw her looking for shoes and mobile phone all over the floor, and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'll give it to you."
"No, it's so late at night, what are you doing?" Not to mention you have difficulty moving.
But how could Feng Moyan let her, a woman, go out alone in a car at two in the morning?
Fortunately, he had already put on his clothes when he got up to eat, and he didn't take them off when he went to bed with her, so he quickly packed them up.
Looking at the remaining food on the table, Yang Qianyu walked quickly to the door and asked curiously: "You didn't have dinner?"
"Well, I just ate when you fell asleep. I wanted to wait for you to come over and let you eat with me, but I didn't know it was so late."
Hearing his plaintive tone, Qianqian glanced at him, smiled and deliberately teased: "It's not a three-year-old child anymore. It's really embarrassing to have someone to accompany you when eating."
"..."
After calling the hotel's special car, Yang Qianyu wanted to say that he could just go back by himself, but he insisted on sending her away, so the two of them got in the car together.
It's two o'clock in the morning on the streets, it's dead of night, and the traffic on the road has finally become sparse.
The car drove very fast and smoothly. Yang Qianyu yawned and fell asleep.
Feng Moyan immediately pulled him over and said distressedly: "Sleep a little longer, I'll call you when we get there."
She closed her eyes, hugged the man's waist with both hands, rubbed herself in his arms to find a comfortable position, and said weakly: "No, just let me lean on you."
"Okay." The man responded gently and hugged her tightly.
But after a while, Qian Qian didn't fall asleep. Instead, she woke up and suddenly raised her head from his arms.
"What's wrong?" Feng Moyan looked down at her, confused.
Qian Qian sat up and said with great interest: "Tonight... no, it was last night. I had dinner with that aunt. I was really impressed!"
Feng Moyan looked at her, "They didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
"Of course not! And he's a very nice person! Look, this watch was given to me by my aunt. It's the only one in the world." She raised her wrist to show the man the meeting gift Wei Huiying gave her.
Feng Moyan glanced at it and said, "I saw it just when I was on the bed, and I was wondering when you bought this watch...it doesn't match your identity."
"What do you know! This watch is priceless!" Qian Qian said scornfully, "You smell like copper. Do you have to buy luxury goods?"
She lost her sleep and talked endlessly about Wei Huiying.
At the end of the sentence, she sighed in shame: "We were born as human beings. Look at other people's ambitions and plans. They are so great. But as for me... now I'm just an idle mother. I don't think I'm worthy of it."
With this watch, I must get the job done as soon as possible and work hard on my career!”
Feng Moyan only knew that Zhuo Yueluan's ex-wife had a good background, but he didn't know that she was such a heroic figure among women.
Seeing that Qian Qian was belittling herself, he smiled and consoled her: "Everyone has his or her own ambitions, and not everyone can become a legendary hero like her. We do our jobs well and shine in our own fields, which is great."
"Well, having said that, I still feel that the gap is too big, and there is also a little..." Yang Qianyu suddenly stopped talking and looked at him with deep eyes.
"Anything else?" Feng Moyan asked curiously when he saw her pause.
She sounded a little worried and whispered: "Except for the old man, I have never met the people on my father's side and don't know what they are like. The rest of them are all very kind, broad-minded, enthusiastic, generous, and polite.
——You...understand what I mean?"
Feng Moyan's face paused slightly, and he looked at her and smiled helplessly, "Actually, my parents treat others the way you said, but..."
"It's just because you look down on me and is prejudiced against me, so you target me everywhere and even make fun of me." She continued.
"I'm sorry." Feng Moyan felt guilty.
"Why are you saying sorry? It's not your fault. However, in this situation, you understand what my dad means. If you really want our family to be well, I'm afraid your parents..."
"I understand. Don't worry, I will handle it as soon as possible."
Feng Moyan came here not only to miss Qian Qian and his children, but also to do it deliberately for his parents to see.
I want them to know that if they don't change their attitude and let go of their prejudices, they will not only lose their three grandchildren, but they may even lose his son.
He believed that his parents would be anxious when he returned this time.
Qianqian knew that he had been working hard and did not force her. She threw herself into his arms again and sighed happily: "Actually, I have nothing else to ask for now. God has been so good to me... My only wish now is
, it’s just that your legs will get better soon, as for the rest, just leave it to fate, I don’t care anymore.”
The man looked at her with her eyes closed and smiled quietly and tenderly. His heart was filled with tenderness, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her, "Fool, you deserve all the beauty in this world..."
When I got home, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.
Yang Qianyu entered the house and sneaked upstairs.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door of the room, he bumped into his father who opened the door from inside.
She was shocked: "Dad, it's so late and you're still not asleep?"
Zhuo Yueluan's face was obviously troubled, and he whispered: "I'm worried about Xixi sleeping alone. I wanted to sleep with her, but because of my status as a grandfather..."
Although they were grandparents, it was still inappropriate for him to think that his grandson's daughter was five years old.
So, he sat on the sofa in the room and took a nap.
Hearing the noise downstairs, he guessed that his daughter was back, so he got up and opened the door and came out.
Hearing this, Yang Qianyu felt extremely guilty: "Thank you for your hard work, Dad, please go and have a rest."
"Well, you should go to bed early."
Zhuo Yueluan didn't ask anything. After explaining, he turned and walked towards his room.
Yang Qianyu entered the door, feeling guilty and sweating on her back. She leaned against the door and sent a WeChat message to Feng Moyan.
[My dad is not asleep yet. He just left my room and is guarding Xixi here.]
Feng Moyan was in the car, and when he saw WeChat, his face was slightly stunned, and he replied with a "crazy sweat" emoticon: Fortunately, I sent you back.
Jiang is very old, and he really doesn't dare to play tricks in front of his father-in-law.
Yang Qianyu guessed: I think my dad probably guessed it.
Feng Moyan: I think too...
Yang Qianyu: Do you want to visit tomorrow?
Feng Moyan: Think about it.
The two chatted for a while, and Yang Qianyu was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open. She hurriedly washed up and fell into bed.
The result of going to bed late is naturally getting up late the next day.
When she woke up, Xixi was no longer around. She sat up and put a hand on her waist unconsciously.
I don’t know whether it’s due to excessive “work” or the fact that time is not forgiving, but my body has such an obvious reaction after a good time.
Thinking about the bad things she did secretly yesterday, she couldn't help but blush.
I took my phone and looked at it, it was nine o'clock.
Although I was at my father's house, as a mother, I felt a little embarrassed to sleep at this point, so I quickly got up and washed up.
While brushing her teeth, she vaguely heard laughter and laughter downstairs.
At first, she just thought it was children playing, but then she heard "Dad" again, and she thought it was an auditory hallucination. However, the next second, her ears did seem to pick up a familiar voice.
A light flashed through her mind, and she suddenly understood—could it be possible?
She quickly rinsed her mouth, poured water and washed her face in a hurry. She didn't even have time to change out of her pajamas, so she hurriedly opened the door and went out.
Looking downstairs, there was someone sitting in the living room, surrounded by children laughing and joking. Who else could it be if it wasn't Feng Moyan!
"Dad, when did you come and why didn't you say anything?"
"Dad wants to give baby Xixi a surprise! Are you happy?"
"Yeah! I'm so happy! I always dreamed that daddy was coming, but I didn't expect that he actually came!"
Xiaoyu looked at his father falling from the sky in front of him, then looked at the time now, and asked: "Dad, you came yesterday, right?"
Feng Moyan touched his eldest son's head, "Is this important?"
"Your answer means that you must have come yesterday. So, mom went out to meet a friend last night. Could that friend be you, dad?"
Yang Qianyu was going downstairs. When she heard her son's words, she blushed to the root of her neck with embarrassment.
Sure enough, doing "bad things" will result in retribution.
Look, even Xiaoyu has seen through it, let alone his father.
He must know everything.
Zhuo Yueluan was making coffee in the restaurant. When he heard his grandson's words, he raised his eyes and looked towards the living room with a slight smile on his face.
Yang Qianyu came downstairs and when passing by the living room, she first greeted Zhuo Yueluan in the dining room before walking to the man.