Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Chapter 465 Face to face question

Yang Qianyu was so surprised that her eyes widened. She sat up and was stunned for a few seconds before asking with a puzzled smile, "You... what happened after I left? Did you suddenly change your mind?"

The corner of the man's mouth also raised a slight smile, with a sigh in his tone, "Nothing happened... I just thought of making you unhappy, so I self-criticized... Actually, I really don't believe you, you have paid so much for me , How could I not believe you."

He is afraid of people's words.

What is afraid is that the Zhuo family and his son have other plans.

But after thinking about it, if people really have that kind of thought, it's not something they can escape by hiding.

It would be better if he took the initiative and went to meet that Zhuo Dong in person.

By the way, thank you in person.

People who love each other should always think about how to fight side by side, instead of sticking to their own opinions and being unable to reconcile for a little thing.

He is a man, he should be magnanimous and tolerant.

Yang Qianyu was naturally delighted with his initiative to change, and really wanted him to accompany her, but his current physical condition really made it impossible to take risks.

After thinking about it, she still persuaded seriously: "Let's forget about tonight. When you feel better, next time we will take the initiative to make an appointment with someone in advance."

Feng Moyan also thought about it, "Either I can ask the doctor, if I can go out for a night, I will go with you."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan asked the nurse to find the director.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yilin came with the director.

"Are you going to be discharged from the hospital?" Zhuo Yilin looked at Feng Moyan in disbelief after hearing what the nurse said, and then his eyes fell on his legs again, with an extremely serious expression on his face, "The legs belong to you, if you don't take it seriously, No matter how powerful the doctor is, there is nothing he can do about you."

It was the first time that the director saw Zhuo Yilin's serious face, so he quickly smoothed things over and persuaded him nicely, "Mr. Feng, I can understand your mood, but in your current condition, you must stay in bed and rest until the motor nerves in your legs recover. Only then can we move a little bit."

Feng Moyan looked at his legs fixed by the splint, feeling quite weak.

Of course, he hopes to get better soon more than anyone else. If any accident happened during this trip and the recovery of his legs is affected, it will definitely not be worth the loss.

But seeing Zhuo Yilin made him uneasy again.

Simply, not beating around the bush.

"What is your father asking Qian Yu for dinner? With their relationship, there is no need to meet so frequently, right? Don't think that you can do whatever you want after helping me twice."

Zhuo Yilin was looking down at the medical records, and raised his eyes as if surprised: "My dad invited Xiaoqing to dinner? So you are anxious to be discharged tonight, because of this?"

Feng Moyan ignored him, and only had a solemn and stern expression on his face.

Zhuo Yilin closed the medical record, threw it back into the storage box at the end of the bed, and hung the pen back in the pocket of the white coat: "I don't know that my dad has an appointment with Xiaoqing, but if I want to come here, I just want to chat casually, maybe with Xiaoqing. It is related to the deeds before Qing’s mother’s death.”

After finishing speaking, he snorted amusedly: "Mr. Feng, your petty heart is a little too much, isn't it? My dad is old enough to be Xiaoqing's father, so is it possible that he still has any unreasonable thoughts? "

Feng Moyan also sneered, "Who can guarantee that your father doesn't want to eat young grass if you know people and faces? Maybe he missed it when he was young, but now he wants to make up for it. It's not surprising that he has some perverted thoughts."

A few doctors and nurses headed by the director stood aside, quietly, all quietly pricking up their gossip ears.

Zhuo Yilin heard him spitting blood in a serious manner, and shook his head helplessly, before turning around and leaving, he only said: "She is an independent and free person, you can't look at her all your life."

After leaving the ward, Zhuo Yilin took out his mobile phone and sent Yang Qianyu a message on WeChat.

Yang Qianyu, who had just left the coffee shop and returned to the car, thought it was Feng Moyan who came back when she heard the phone ring.

When I opened WeChat, I was surprised.

Why did Zhuo Yilin know about this incident?

Seeing that he said that Feng Moyan should not move or go out now, she quickly responded: Okay, got it!

After reading the wechat, she wanted to contact Feng Moyan and persuade him to lie down in the hospital.

When she was about to make a phone call, she suddenly thought of something and dismissed the idea again.

When she immediately asked, Feng Moyan must have known that it was Dr. Zhuo who told her the first time. With that guy's jealous nature, he was going to sulk again.

Looking at the time, the kindergarten was about to leave school, so she simply went to pick up the children first.

While waiting for the traffic light on the way, I received a message from Feng Moyan.

[The doctor Zhuo said that he can't go out, so he can't accompany you tonight. 】

That Dr. Zhuo...

This title sounds quite polite.

When she was driving, she replied directly to the voice: "Got it, just lie down obediently, and we will show sincerity when we take the initiative to invite you next time. I will go to the kindergarten now, pick up the three little ones from school, and then send you where to go ?”

Feng Moyan also replied, "You send them here now, and pick them up later in the evening?"

"Yeah, I'll do it as soon as possible."

Feng Moyan could naturally feel that she was focusing on herself and the children, and secretly persuaded herself to let go of her heart.

"Okay, then I'll hurry up and get some sleep."

Hearing his tone, as if the children were demons, Yang Qianyu couldn't help laughing.

----

In the evening, Yang Qianyu arrived at the private restaurant ahead of time, unexpectedly, Zhuo Yueluan had already arrived, drinking tea with Boss He.

Seeing Yang Qianyu, Zhuo Yueluan raised his hand, motioning for her to come over.

She stepped forward quickly, and greeted the two of them politely with a smile.

Boss He got up, "Girl is here, then you can chat with your Uncle Zhuo, I'm busy in the kitchen."

"Boss He, please."

"What did you say?"

Yang Qianyu sat down, and Zhuo Yueluan handed her a cup of freshly brewed tea.

"Yi Lin called me and said that he was worried that you would be cautious eating alone with me, so I didn't ask for a seat in the private room. The view here is wide and the scenery is good. It's not bad to sit outdoors in this weather." Zhuo Yueluan spoke softly and slowly Slowly, revealing a calm and free-spirited look that looks down on the situation in the world.

Yang Qianyu is a smart person, he suddenly heard the implication, smiled embarrassedly, and explained: "Mo Yan is too cautious and thinks too much about everything, but he has no malicious intentions, just afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings. And tonight, he originally wanted to come with me, as the host, to thank you for your generosity, but Dr. Zhuo said that he couldn't go out because of his current situation, so he couldn't come."

Although when the two of them are together, they will inevitably stumble, but in front of outsiders, Yang Qianyu still maintains his image as a man.

"When he recovers better, next time you come over, we will be the host and let him thank you in person."

A person of Zhuo Yueluan's status doesn't care whether others thank you or not, so he waved his hand when he heard the words: "No need, I gave this opportunity for you and your mother's sake, after all, I like it." What matters is Fengyun's brand name and the prospect of the project itself."

"Yes, I understand, but we are still very grateful."

The time is gradually approaching the peak of dining, and the guests who have made reservations in advance arrive one after another, pass through the corridor not far behind them, and enter the private room.

The waiter came over with a pot of soup and put it down, Yang Qianyu stood up, reached out and picked up the porcelain bowl from Zhuo Yueluan, "Uncle Zhuo, let me serve you a bowl of soup."

"Okay, be careful, don't burn it."

There are some things in this world, the more you avoid them, the more they will happen.

If Zhuo Yueluan hadn't taken Feng Moyan's thoughts into consideration and specifically picked a location where people come and go outdoors, perhaps the following things would not have happened...