Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Chapter 567 Husband and wife are jealous of each other

Unexpectedly, my best friend would apologize to her first.

Ordinarily, Feng Moyan met her at the bar, went back and told Qianqian, Qianqian knew she was lying in the afternoon - she didn't need to go home for dinner at all, but the atmosphere was delicate at the time, the two of them had different opinions, she made excuses Just leave.

In this case, it is said that the person who is embarrassed and guilty is himself.

But Qianqian didn't pursue it, instead she took the initiative to apologize to her.

After staring at the WeChat for a while, Fisher gradually calmed down.

She can feel that Qianqian cares about her, and she is afraid that she will be angry and feel guilty, but she doesn't know how to comfort her. She is worried that if she says too many mistakes, the relationship between the two will become more delicate-so, no matter what the facts are, Apologies first.

She began to reflect.

Thinking of Gong Beize's words, thinking of the first time he was slapped in public at such a young age, and the perforation of his eardrums for a month before he was healed, thinking of the internet celebrity who led fans to expose her on the Internet—of course, he suffered a terrible backlash in the end, and thinking of himself and The friendship of girlfriends for so many years...

Could it be that these unworthy people and things are really going to cause cracks in the friendship between the two for many years, and even lose this friend forever?

What's more, all of this is Feng Moyan's idea, so what's wrong with my best friend?

She has been treated unfairly in the Yang family for so many years, and now she can still treat Yang Zijun as a younger brother and lend him money generously, which is already very kind and generous.

The more Fisher thought about it, the clearer her mind became. Looking at that WeChat again, she imagined Qianqian's mood when she sent this message. She has been pregnant with twins for more than eight months—what am I doing?Getting angry with your girlfriend in the third trimester of pregnancy because of other people's shit?

She blamed herself and felt guilty. She collected her emotions and prepared to reply to WeChat, but she felt that maybe it would be more sincere to make a phone call, so she got up and left the bar and went to the bathroom.

Pursing her lips tightly and mustering up her courage, she pulled out the number and put the phone to her ear.

I was a little apprehensive.

Qianqian sent that WeChat message, but she didn't hear back for a while, and her heart was also ups and downs.

I thought for a while, did Fei Fei not accept the apology, so he didn't reply?

But I feel that Fei Fei is not such a narrow-minded person.

So he comforted himself that Fei Fei was very noisy in the bar, so he must not have heard it.

She was too irritable, and she didn't sleep, and the twins in her womb started to turn upside down again.

Feng Moyan came out of the shower with a bath towel around his waist, which was lower than his waist in trousers just now, and the sexy and seductive mermaid line was even more exposed.

Qianqian glanced at him, not sure if this person did it on purpose, but she always felt that he was releasing hormones intentionally or unintentionally, making her very sullen.

Feng Moyan wiped his hair, walked to the bed and saw his wife's belly moving obviously, even the thin silk quilt was slightly undulating, raised his eyebrows: "It started again?"

"Yeah..." Qianqian frowned slightly, holding her belly in both hands, and sighed, "Hey... I hope they don't make such a fuss after they are born, otherwise we will suffer."

Feng Moyan smiled, sat down by the bed, threw the towel in his hand, and lifted the silk quilt from his wife.

Qianqian was surprised: "What are you doing?"

He also lifted the hem of his wife's pajamas, reached for the pregnancy oil on the bedside table, poured some into the palm of his hand, rubbed it to warm up, and then gently massaged the bright watermelon belly.

While massaging, but also nagging gently.

"Okay, it's late and it's time to go to bed, don't toss and turn so that mom can't sleep."

"Father knows that you dislike the small space inside, you can't stretch it out, and you are grabbing the site, right? Wait... you will be able to come out to meet mom and dad soon."

"At that time, Dad will play with you well. Good boy, it's time to sleep now, go to sleep quickly."

"..." Qianqian was speechless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I was complaining about my dad just now, and started nagging when I got older. I didn't expect you to show signs of being young."

Feng Moyan glanced at her, "What do you know, this is prenatal education."

"Okay, you put on your clothes quickly, the bath towels are loose." Qianqian glanced at his waist, her cheeks flushed, and reminded angrily.

Feng Moyan looked down at himself, not paying much attention, "There are no outsiders, why are you so shy? You were staring at me lewdly just now, don't think I didn't notice."

"..." Qianqian was speechless, pretending to twist him fiercely.

The man "hissed" in pain and gasped, "Why, you can see it but I can't say it? Now I'm not showing it to you openly."

"You still say it! Don't say it anymore!"

"It's normal for husband and wife to talk about these things, why can't they say it?" Mr. Feng's inner os: It's fine if you can't do it for such a long time, and you can't even talk about it, it's too cruel and inhumane!

"Oh, are you annoying? Aren't you a prenatal education? Are you embarrassed to say this in front of the child?"

"They couldn't hear again."

Qianqian snorted coldly: "Since you can't hear me, aren't you prenatally taught to be lonely?"

"..." Only then did Mr. Feng realize that he had been entangled.

The watermelon belly was exaggeratedly big, and the tip of the belly was shining brightly under the light. Now it is moistened by the pregnancy oil, and it is more like a big light bulb with tens of millions of photovoltaics-it is dazzling.

After Feng Moyan's massage, he hugged his wife's belly and pampered him, "Okay, babies big and small, let's sleep!"

Qianqian spit at him, tidied up the big pajamas, and then hurried him to get dressed, it was really indecent to be naked.

Feng Moyan had just packed up the pregnancy oil and stood up when Qianqian's cell phone rang.

He was surprised, "Who is calling you so late?" Seeing the screen clearly, he was even more surprised, "Fisher? She hasn't finished, and she called you after ten o'clock to do something—"

"Give it to me." When Qianqian heard that it was Fisher's call, she immediately regained her energy and stretched out her hand, "Hurry up! I sent her a WeChat message, and she came back."

"What are you talking about? Can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

"If you don't want me to sleep well tonight, then wait until tomorrow!"

Feng Moyan hesitated for a while, but instead of handing over the phone, he connected it and switched on the external voice.

"Hello..." Fisher's voice came, low and weak, and he asked first, "Xiaoyu, are you asleep? If you are sleepy, I will call you tomorrow."

Qian Yu was afraid that she would hang up, so she quickly responded: "No, not yet, I have been waiting for your reply."

"Oh, I was just at the bar, it was too loud, I didn't hear anything."

"Well, I know you're in the bar, Feng Moyan said it." Qianqian replied calmly and cautiously to her best friend, while raising her eyes to her husband.

Feng Moyan tied up the towel again, and stood bare-chested and bare-armed by the bedside like an ancient Greek god of war. His overly tall and straight body covered the light, casting shadows that enveloped Qianqian.

His face was pale, and he couldn't see any joy or anger, but the posture of being ready to protect his wife at any time permeated his whole body.

Fisher, who was staying in the bathroom, responded sullenly when he heard this: "I don't know what he told you, actually...we don't have any conflicts, and you don't have to apologize to me. I'm the one who should say sorry."

ah?Qianqian was stunned, not knowing how to respond for a while.

"Now that I've sorted it out carefully, we seem to be right. They were the ones who started the incident, and they were the ones who made mistakes in the company's operations. I am a victim, and you are a victim. Feng Moyan's protection of his wife and children is justified—— Although the final result was a bit miserable, it was their own fault."

Hearing this, Feng Moyan's face visibly relaxed, and he turned and walked away to get dressed.

OK, not too stupid.

Hearing these words, Qianqian felt relieved suddenly, and seeing Feng Moyan walk away, she felt a little more relaxed, picked up her phone and said briskly: "That's how it was, I know his sentence is so severe, I also feel that It's too miserable, but he's an adult, he should have thought of the consequences when he did those things."

"Well... I know, although I sympathize in my heart, but when I think about it rationally, I can't blame others."

"It's great that you can figure it out. In fact, I was also worried about it, and I discussed it with Feng Moyan several times. Now that I tell you like this... I feel relieved."

Fisher laughed, a little embarrassed, "What I said in the afternoon may have affected you, I'm sorry, don't quarrel with your husband because of me, you are now in the late pregnancy, so you can't get emotional."

The big stone in Qianqian's heart finally fell to the ground, and the two chatted and the atmosphere gradually improved: "No, no, I didn't quarrel with him, and he doesn't dare now! Haha."

"That is, no matter what he does to outsiders, he is really a 24-filial husband and father to you and the children."

When these words came out of the microphone, Feng Moyan had just returned from changing clothes.

Sit down by the bed, throw off the quilt and lie down next to his wife, Mr. Feng replied nonchalantly: "What do you mean, I'm still too ruthless to outsiders."

When Feng Moyan's voice came suddenly, Fisher was startled, but quickly reacted, and said, "I really don't agree with your way of doing things, but I think the starting point is to protect your wife and children, not to mention Xiaoyu is in a special period now, and no accidents can happen—so, I can understand you too."

"Oh, thank you, Miss Fei."

"No thanks."

Qianqian pinched her husband again, glared at him, and signaled him not to be eccentric.

It was getting late, seeing that Feng Moyan was beside her best friend, Fei Xue stopped talking: "Okay, you guys have to rest, I won't bother you, I'm still playing with my friends here."

Qianqian immediately said, "Then come over for dinner if you have time."

"OK Bye Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Fisher breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and briskly walked out of the bathroom to play disco with his friends.

Qian Yu also smiled happily, turned around and hugged her husband, and kissed him: "That's great, as long as Fei Fei isn't angry."

Feng Moyan was afraid of being squeezed into her stomach, so he quickly gave way, and said awkwardly: "I've never seen you care so much about my feelings, but you care so much about Fisher—I think you two are true love."

"Hmph! Are you and Young Master Gong? Every time I see you flirting, I suspect that you are just looking for me as a cover, and it is your nature to be gay."

"..."