After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

The lamp hovered above the head, and the light poured down from the top of the head. The warm light plated a layer of golden edges on the two people's bodies, giving them a psychedelic effect.

Fu Yanmo held Qiao Anhao in his arms, his eyes rippling.

Qiao Anhao also looked at Fu Yanmo, and saw a different kind of tenderness in his eyes.

She was stunned and didn't react for a moment, so she fell into Fu Yanmo's arms and looked at Fu Yanmo in dismay.

The bathroom was small and cramped, and Fu Yanmo's large body almost blocked Qiao Anhao's only line of sight at the door. In the small space, the temperature between the two rose sharply, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

However, during the confusion just now, Qiao Anhao reached out to hold down something, supported her body, and pressed it on Fu Yanmo's chest.

Her arm was already a little numb, but she couldn't hold it up or put it down properly, so she could only put it down without embarrassment.

When she was frantically thinking about how to end the embarrassment in front of her, she suddenly saw Fu Yanmo's eyes slightly curved, thinking she was laughing at her.

Joan was so annoyed and furious.

She reached out to push Fu Yanmo away, so she pushed forward with her injured right arm: "Let me go!"

Unexpectedly, the right arm was really useless, like a villain with no ambition, it suddenly softened the moment it touched Fu Yanmo's chest, and the stitch wound and even the bones were painful.

Fu Yanmo quickly pressed her hand, and said coldly, "Don't move!"

He did have the intention of laughing at Qiao Anhao just now, but he didn't expect that Qiao Anhao would directly poke his arm on his chest, and it was the injured one.

Qiao An took a deep breath, seeing Fu Yanmo treat her arm with the same care as a fragile object, and a strange feeling filled her heart.

If Fu Yanmo had treated her like this back then, she wouldn't have let her fake her death and go abroad for two years.

"Does it still hurt?"

Fu Yanmo carefully put her arm away, picked it up and looked at it for a long time, only after making sure that the wound was not open did she feel relieved.

After hearing Fu Yanmo's words, Qiao An woke up like a dream.

She hurriedly struggled and said, "When I come down, I'm taking a shower. Why are you rushing in?!"

"If I don't come in, you'll have to sew your arm again, can't you be more careful? Make people worry."

Qiao An was furious: "I didn't make you worry, it was you who worried about me."

Fu Yanmo found that Qiao An was making trouble out of no reason, and he was really indiscriminate.

He was kind enough to save people, why didn't this woman appreciate it?
Thinking of this, Fu Yanmo sighed.

"Don't worry, I'll let you down slowly."

After speaking, he supported the sink behind him and stood up slowly.

"Daddy and aunt, are you all right?"

Toffee, who heard the movement, originally wanted to give the two of them a chance to spend time alone, but after a long time, she didn't hear them coming. She was afraid that something might happen to them, so she hurried over to have a look.

Seeing that they were all right, she breathed a sigh of relief and said to Qiao Anhao, "Auntie, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Fu Yanmo put Qiao Anhao down and asked her to stand upright, then looked at Toffee with a slightly serious expression: "Toffee, you don't sleep well at night, be careful to press on your aunt's wound, you can't sleep with her .”

Of course, Qiao Anhao also hopes to sleep with Toffee, but what Fu Yanmo said is not unreasonable.

After all, Toffee is young and full of energy. A child sleeps like a set of military boxing at night. If she sleeps with Toffee, her wounds will be forgotten.

Qiao Anhao was just about to speak to comfort Toffee, when Toffee raised her head and said confidently: "Father, Auntie hasn't said anything yet, why do you stop me? I'm going to sleep with Auntie."

When Toffee seldom made such unreasonable troubles, Fu Yanmo looked at her a little helplessly.

"Don't you have the heart to see my aunt's arm hurt?"

"Humph!"

Toffee tilted her head to one side, and stopped looking at Fu Yanmo: "Father, Toffee is very good at night. She doesn't cry or make trouble. How could she be dishonest? You're just jealous of me."

Fu Yanmo couldn't help laughing: "Why am I jealous of you?"

Toffee replied unhappily: "I'm jealous that I can sleep with my aunt, but you can't."

After Qiao Anhao heard this, her face flushed.

She didn't even know who Toffee was embarrassing when she said this. It sounded like she was talking about Fu Yanmo, but she was always the one who was embarrassed.

What's more, the two just stood up from a moment of embarrassment, and now they are even more embarrassed to the point of scratching their feet.

It was too embarrassing to add to it.

Qiao Anhao hurriedly said to Toffee: "Why is he jealous if he can't sleep with me? Stop joking."

"Auntie, I know Dad, he's just jealous, otherwise why do you say that Toffee doesn't look good when you sleep around?"

Qiao Anhao: "..."

It turned out to be revenge.

Joan laughed lightly.

Looking at Toffee's young age, she turned out to be a smug child who wanted to look good, but was told that she slept badly, so she became so angry that she became angry from embarrassment.

Qiao Anhao thought she was cute, so she didn't pursue her words too seriously.

But only Toffee knew that she wasn't angry from embarrassment, she was just creating opportunities for her parents, but her father was always absent, which worried her daughter very much.

Opportunities have been handed to him, so why should he struggle?Hurry up and seize the opportunity to take down mom!

She glanced at Fu Yanmo, saw that he was indifferent, took Qiao Anhao's hand again, and said very seriously: "Auntie, Toffee is not talking nonsense, Dad must be jealous, Toffee can sleep with Auntie , but dad can't, he wants to sleep with aunt, so he is very jealous."

Qiao Anhao's face flushed.

Why is this topic not over yet?

Will Fu Yanmo be jealous?

Even if he could, he wouldn't be jealous of his own daughter, let alone because of her.

Thinking of this, Qiao Anhao's eyes dimmed a bit.

She suddenly thought of Fu Yanmo's personality, he is such a person, who is ambiguous with you but doesn't make it clear.

Qiao Anhao pursed her lips, her expression turned slightly cold.

Don't be swayed by Toffee's few words, and don't misunderstand the relationship between the two of you because of Fu Yanmo's behavior that he thought was unknown. He has no feelings and no heart. You can't hang yourself on the same tree twice.

After admonishing herself in her heart, she pressed her heart that was beating wildly because of buying candy into her chest, looked up at Fu Yanmo, and quickly looked down at Toffee.

"Toffee, don't you even listen to me now?" Her expression was a little serious: "If you say that again, my aunt will be angry. Do you want to see my aunt angry?"

Toffee had no choice but to deflate her mouth: "I don't want to."

but……

Auntie obviously has feelings for Dad, why is she suddenly angry?

Qiao Anhao couldn't help being moved when she saw Toffee's aggrieved expression.

Why bother?
Toffee did nothing wrong, Tong Yan Wuji, no matter what happened between her and Fu Yanmo, Toffee should not be held responsible.

Her expression softened quickly, and she hurriedly said to Toffee: "It's my aunt's problem, my aunt shouldn't say that about you."

Toffee's aggrieved expression disappeared, and she reluctantly said, "It's because you don't understand Dad, Dad is really jealous."