House Dad's Literary Life Chapter 11

It has to be said that the former Yang Yi was really a decent good man!

Yang Yi can see in the fused memory that the former Yang Yi has been a single dog for so many years. And being with Mo Fei at that time is not counted.

Of course, in these many years after retiring, even if he is worse off, it is not that no one has chased after him! After all, he is also a very good-looking soldier brother.

Whether it’s the waitresses in a hotel or the rich women in some clubs, they all want to hook up with Yang Yi.

However, this guy doesn’t want anything to do with them.

Left… Really walked away like Liu Xiahui1!

However, the fate of “Liu Xiahui” was tragic!

Later, there was a rumor circulating in the club that he was impotent. Although the former Yang Yi did not care about it and did not hate the girl for it, he did become a laughingstock of others.

But is this body really impotent?

Yang Yi doesn’t think so. Looking at the white-collar beauty’s hot figure in front of him, his body with too much yang can’t hold it any longer…

From the bottom up. Legs that are wrapped in black stockings, to the perfect round and slender thighs. And from the tight skirt she is wearing, he can see her peach-like b.u.t.tocks!

Yang Yi’s gaze can’t help but move to her chest. He didn’t know if it’s the real thing or the effect of the underwear, anyway, they are very big, that the b.u.t.tons on her s.h.i.+rt were having trouble keeping her s.h.i.+rt together.

The white-collar beauty sensed Yang Yi’s unscrupulous sight. Instantly, through her sungla.s.ses, a cold chill came through. He only heard her cold snort: “Yang Yi, I haven’t seen you for just half a month, but your courage has gotten bigger!”

Her cold voice was like a basin of cold water pouring down on him, making Yang Yi came back to his senses.

“Mo Fei?” Yang Yi was surprised.

Yang Yi suddenly realized that it was Mo Fei’s voice. Let’s just say, he just vaguely felt that her face is very familiar!

He didn’t recognize Mo Fei just now. After all, the Mo Fei, in his memory, would not dress like that!

Before Mo Fei left the music scene, she dressed conservatively under the nickname “Iceberg Song Queen.” Moreover, she had not had a child at that time, and her figure was not so hot.

Later, after her reunion with Yang Yi, every time she brought her daughter to Yang Yi’s house, Mo Fei wound dressed up with a windbreaker and scarf, wrapped tightly for fear of being photographed by reporters.

Seeing Yang Yi’s gaze and looking dumbfounded, Mo Fei was actually somewhat proud in her heart: “Humph, who do you think you are looking down on this great-aunt2 and unwilling to talk to me on the phone!”

Perhaps it is worth noting that when Mo Fei got off the car, she left the windbreaker. Then she crossed her arms, supporting her big chest, and then walked upstairs in high heels.

Of course, Mo Fei’s emotions have always been deeply hidden. When she takes off her sungla.s.ses, Yang Yi saw her cold eyes and a face with an aloof expression.

Yang Yi frowned, hesitated for a moment, and began to say, “Why are you here?”

Then Yang Yi felt that his words were a little too blunt and added, “Isn’t Mo Xiaojuan coming over later to pick up Xixi? And it’s still early…”

However, it’s too late!

Mo Fei didn’t listen to the later words at all. Yang Yi’s first words already made her angry.

“Why did I come?” Mo Fei gave Yang Yi a fierce look. “Can’t I pick up my daughter?”

Yang Yi, however, was annoyed by her remark. Maybe there was some reason he didn’t want to give up Xixi, or because he was influenced by the former’s soul imprint. His expression turned cold, and he said stiffly, “it’s not time yet, right? It hasn’t reached the agreed time yet. Xixi will go back in the evening.”

Still the familiar voice, and the familiar temper… Her previously tightly close brows is now slightly loose.

However, this does not mean that Mo Fei likes Yang Yi’s temper. When she heard Yang Yi’s words, Mo Fei’s heart was full of ignorance.

“What’s wrong? Are you disgusted to see me or what?” Mo Fei asked angrily.

The sound insulation of the building is poor. The quarrel between Mo Fei and Yang Yi echoes in the stairwell. Several people have opened their door and looked around.

Fortunately, the lighting in the stairwell is not good. Those who watch the fun couldn’t see Mo Fei’s face clearly. Otherwise, there will be big news.

When Mo Fei noticed that there were people around them, she blushed a little, glared angrily at Yang Yi, who was still blocking the doorway, and said, “Do you plan for us to just talk here at the doorway all day?”

Yang Yi scratched his head and quickly step aside to let Mo Fei in.

This was his negligence. Although he was very upset about Mo Fei’s cold appearance and the fierce conversation, he was not so careful.

Mo Fei walked past Yang Yi, and they inevitably had physical contact.

Yang Yi nose acutely smelled the fragrance of Mo Fei’s hair, but the most sensitive one was when he was close to her. Mo Fei’s hip and Yang Yi’s thigh had a slight contact, and that amazing elasticity, instantly made Yang Yi lifted the flag!

Mo Fei didn’t notice it at first, and she went in as if she were familiar with the place. She found a chair and sat down. Her skirt was pressed down, her legs folded slightly to one side, in a graceful posture.

However, Yang Yi did not follow in immediately. After a long time, he came in with an embarra.s.sed look, bent over and raised his b.u.t.t, and walked against the wall.

Mo Fei’s cold eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then she understood. She blushed and she scorned him in her heart.

Yang Yi finally sat down. He raised his head and glanced at Mo Fei. He found that there was nothing wrong with her, as if she hadn’t noticed it. He felt relieved.

“How did I become so innocent?” Yang Yi hated his own performance.

It is reasonable to say that in Yang Yi’s past life, he was not inexperience about the matter between man and woman. So, why did he behave so badly in front of Mo Fei?

He will not think about these problems for the time being. After they sat down face to face, they were silent and couldn’t find a topic to talk about.

The atmosphere became awkward…

Mo Fei, such an iceberg beauty, almost wasn’t able to keep her cold appearance in this strange atmosphere.

“Big Blockhead!” Mo Fei was also helpless, and was soon irritated by Yang Yi. Her heart was a little sad, “So don’t you welcome me?”

She felt that Yang Yi was not only dull, but also probably hated her. Otherwise, why did Yang Yi always obey Xixi and indifferent to her?

Obviously, Mo Fei didn’t notice that she had problems too. She has a cold personality, which was not worse than Yang Yi’s.

But Mo Fei was also not good at talking. They couldn’t talk about anything at all. They stared at each other for a long time, until Mo Fei couldn’t help standing up.

“I’ll go see Xixi!” Mo Fei said angrily.

He didn’t know why Mo Fei always talked like she had eaten gunpowder. However, he didn’t care much. He nodded and went ahead to open the door for Mo Fei.

After Mo Fei was given way by Yang Yi, she saw Xixi sleeping in the bed. When she saw her daughter, the iceberg beauty’s eyes softened.

The little girl like to kick the quilt. Yang Yi just went out for a while and she kicked the quilt under her feet again.

When Mo Fei saw this scene, she thought Yang Yi was being negligent in taking care of her. She glared at Yang Yi angrily and went over to cover Xixi with the quilt.

Maybe she had fully slept, because when Mo Fei moved a little, Xixi fuzzily opened her eyes.

“Mama…” The voice of the little girl is also hazy. She delicately stretched out her hands, wanting to hug her mother.

Mo Fei also missed her daughter. She sat on the bed and hugged the little girl in her arms. The mother and daughter talked to each other in whispers.

Yang Yi leaned on the doorframe and was somewhat silent.

Although this scene was warm and beautiful, and resembles the home Yang Yi had dream of in his previous life.

But he still knows that it’s not a home…

Mo Fei came but will still leave.

And she will take away Xixi…

Yang Yi’s heart is full of reluctance. Xixi was the first person he saw when he came to this strange world, and is also a close relative with whom he has blood ties.

Over the past two days, Yang Yi has become accustomed to the existence of the little girl, indulging in the happiness brought by family.

If Xixi go with her mother, he was afraid that he would return to the boundless loneliness again…

TN: I’m not really knowledgeable about Chinese literature or anything. But according to my research, I might be wrong here, but this dude Liu Xiahui, wrapped a freezing woman in his arms, and there was no indecent behavior. Like what Yang Yi did to that girl (the part where he put clothes on her despite her being naked and didn’t do anything indecent.)1

TN: For those who doesn’t know this yet. This doesn’t mean she really is his great-aunt. This is just a really arrogant way of referring to herself.2