Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

late at night.

All the lights outside were turned off.

Yang Fan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and as soon as he opened the door of his bedroom, he saw a figure who was busy.

Liu Qingru was actually cleaning up Yang Fan's room. The messy clothes thrown on the bed were hung up, and all the dirty ones were thrown into the washing machine.

"You said you are a father, why did you make such a mess in your room?" Liu Qingru said to Yang Fan without looking back.

"Eh..." Yang Fan didn't know how to answer Liu Qingru.

Tonight Liu Qingru wore a set of conservative pajamas. It was estimated that the sexy nightdress was washed, so she changed into this pajamas, right?

However, even if this set of pajamas is very conservative, it can't hide her bulging figure, especially her exaggerated buttocks, which almost collapsed into an extreme arc when she bent over to make the bed.

Yang Fan suddenly thought of eating oranges. He stuffed the left side into his mouth and the right side into his mouth. This figure... oh no!The taste of this orange is absolutely amazing!
"I bought you two new sets of clothes today, try them on to see if they fit?" Liu Qingru pointed to the desk, and Yang Fan found four paper bags neatly placed on the desk.

"Are these clothes...all for me?" Yang Fan walked to the desk while talking.

"Well, from the inside to the outside, there are two sets." After Liu Qingru said this, her pretty face seemed to be slightly flushed.

Forget about the outer clothes, Liu Qingru actually bought a pair of trousers for Yang Fan. At this moment, Yang Fan did feel a little embarrassed, but he was too embarrassed to refuse Liu Qingru's kindness.

"That... Put the clothes here first, I'll try them on later, shall I?" Yang Fan scratched the back of his head and said.

"Well, if the clothes don't fit, I'll change them tomorrow." Liu Qingru nodded, and was about to leave Yang Fan's room.

But at this moment, Yaoyao's voice suddenly reached Yang Fan and Liu Qingru's ears: "Dad, Dad! Come and tell me a story!"

Yaoyao's voice came from the next room, the little girl seemed to be very excited tonight, it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, she hadn't slept yet, she seemed quite energetic.

"What story do you hear?"

Liu Qingru's face turned cold immediately, and she shouted to the next room: "What time is it? Go to sleep!"

"No! I want to listen to my father telling stories. If my father doesn't tell me stories, I won't be able to sleep!" Yaoyao shouted resolutely.

"Hey! Are you itchy, kid? I have to beat you up before you can calm down?" Liu Qingru rolled up her sleeves, as if going over to teach Yaoyao a lesson.

Seeing this, Yang Fan quickly grabbed Liu Qingru and said, "Qingru, Yaoyao is still young, so let me tell her a story?"

"Just spoil her!" Liu Qingru glared at Yang Fan angrily, and then said, "I'll take a bath first, and you will be responsible for coaxing her to sleep tonight."

Yang Fan: "..."

Next, Liu Qingru went into the bathroom to take a shower, while Yang Fan walked into the next bedroom.

"Dad, come and tell me a story!"

Seeing that Yang Fan really came, Yaoyao immediately pulled the quilt happily, and even waved at Yang Fan, as if she wanted Yang Fan to lie beside her and tell stories.

Yang Fan shook his head dumbfounded, then took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, and lay gently beside Yaoyao.

Yaoyao happily slipped into Yang Fan's arms, then blinked her big eyes and asked, "Dad, can you tell me a story about the little white rabbit and the big bad wolf?"

"Uh... Dad doesn't know how to tell this story!" A drop of cold sweat suddenly fell from Yang Fan's forehead.

"Then what stories will you tell?" Yaoyao asked curiously.

Yang Fan thought about it for a while, and then replied: "How about... Daddy tell you a story about a little Taoist priest?"

"Okay, okay! I've never heard the story of the little Taoist priest, Dad, tell me quickly!" Yaoyao danced happily.

Yang Fan hurriedly covered Yaoyao with a quilt, grabbed her wobbly little hand, and after a little thought, he adapted the matter of his seeking Taoism in his last life into a fairy tale and told it to Yaoyao.

"By the way, a long time ago, there was a very handsome young man..."

"Dad, what does handsome mean?"

"Uh... just a good-looking boy, just like Dad, a super invincible handsome guy!"

"Oh, tell me, Dad, what happened next?"

"Well... this handsome guy has a dream, which is to become a Taoist priest who slays demons! One day, when he was walking on the road, there was a sudden gust of wind around him, and a big tiger jumped out..."

I thought Yaoyao would fall asleep soon, but who knew that the more the little girl listened, the more energetic she became, her big watery eyes became brighter and brighter, she didn't look like she was going to sleep at all!

"Squeak!"

I don't know how long it took, Liu Qingru had finished taking a shower, and walked in with only a bath towel wrapped in her.

When Liu Qingru found that Yaoyao was still asleep, she immediately asked with a cold face: "What time is it? Why are you still telling stories?"

"She won't sleep, so I can't help it!" Yang Fan smiled wryly.

"I don't want to sleep, I still want to listen to my father's story. Dad, tell me quickly, what happened to that little Taoist priest? Was he eaten by a monster?" Yaoyao yelled loudly.

"Yaoyao, it's too late today, can dad tell you a story tomorrow?" Yang Fan tried to coax Yaoyao.

"No, I want to listen to it today!" Yaoyao held onto Yang Fan's arm tightly, and said with her small mouth raised high, "Mom explained that tomorrow is Saturday, I don't have to go to kindergarten, and I can go to bed later today!"

"Hey! You kid, it's already 10:[-], and you're still not sleeping? Do you want to be beaten up by me?"

Although Liu Qingru showed a fierce expression, she was just putting on a show. In fact, she was reluctant to hit Yaoyao at all.

"Mom is so fierce! Dad, do you think monsters are more fierce, or mother is more fierce?" Yaoyao gently pulled Yang Fan, with a frightened expression on her face.

Yang Fan: "..."

Liu Qingru: "..."

Maybe it was because Yaoyao refused to go to sleep, so she insisted on pulling Yang Fan to tell a story. After Liu Qingru scolded a few words, she could only sigh helplessly and said: "Okay, okay, just keep listening! I don't care. You guys!"

After saying this, Liu Qingru glared at Yang Fan angrily and said, "Just spoil her! I ran all day today and I'm exhausted, so I'll go to bed first."

"Uh... well."

Yang Fan's eyelids were twitching wildly, because he saw Liu Qingru lifted her leg, the lace pattern under it disappeared in a flash, then climbed onto the bed, and lay down beside him.

A bed is only that wide, Yaoyao is lying on the inside, Yang Fan is lying on the middle, Liu Qingru is lying on the outside, the three of them are covered with a quilt, and there is a faint fragrance in the quilt.

At this moment, a feeling of 'home' suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's heart, which was warm, cozy and peaceful.

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