Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

Silent night.

All the lights outside were turned off.

Yang Fan gently pushed open the door of the master bedroom, only to find that it was pitch black inside. It seemed that there was still a woman lying on the bed, but she had already fallen asleep and was breathing evenly.

I saw Yang Fan walked to the bed lightly, looked down under the moonlight outside the window, and then saw Liu Qingru's side face.

"Shhhhh..."

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan quickly climbed onto the bed, then lifted the quilt and got in, even hugging Liu Qingru's waist.

"Honey, don't!"

Liu Qingru's soft cry suddenly came from the darkness, she turned around, and then stretched out her hand to hold Yang Fan's chest.

"what happened?"

Yang Fan was just about to have an in-depth exchange with Liu Qingru, but she stopped him unexpectedly, so he asked inexplicably: "It's fine during the day, why don't you let me hug you at night?"

"Hehe, go sleep with Yaoyao tonight." Liu Qingru said in a startling way.

"Why?" Yang Fan asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"The bones you tossed and tossed during the day are about to fall apart, you want to exhaust me to death?" Liu Qingru rolled her eyes and replied.

Yang Fan: "..."

"Go, go, hurry up and stay with Yaoyao, she always likes to kick the quilt when she sleeps, you have to watch her so as not to catch a cold." Liu Qingru pushed Yang Fan and said.

"But Yaoyao's side..." Yang Fan showed a look of dumbfounding on his face.

"There's nothing wrong with it!" Liu Qingru interrupted Yang Fan's words with a wave of her hand.

Yang Fan: "..."

Just like that, before Yang Fan finished speaking, Liu Qingru kicked him out of the room, and she also locked the door of the bedroom, obviously she didn't want Yang Fan to spend the night with her.

I rub!

Does this count as domestic violence?

A wife kicks her husband out of the bedroom in the middle of the night. If this isn't domestic violence, what could it be?

Standing in the quiet corridor, looking at the closed door in front of him, Yang Fan really wanted to cry without tears!

At this moment, Yang Fan really wanted to reach out and knock on Liu Qingru's door, but he was worried that he would wake up Yaoyao and Yuanyuan who were sleeping next door.

I saw him struggling for a long time, and finally had no choice but to walk into the next room.

……

12 midnight sharp.

Yang Fan, who was lying on the small bed, was tossing and turning all the time, unable to fall asleep.

Maybe because he really didn't feel sleepy, Yang Fan simply took out his phone and opened his own WeChat.

I saw him rummaging through the friend list for a while, and finally found Li Xiuqin's WeChat avatar, and after a while of thinking, he directly transferred 10 yuan to Li Xiuqin.

I thought Li Xiuqin had fallen asleep, but she quickly replied a WeChat message.

Li Xiuqin: Mr. Yang, why did you transfer so much money to me?
Yang Fan: This is a bonus given to you in advance. You can buy a few more sets of clothes for Yuanyuan. By the way, you can also buy a few sets of clothes for yourself, right?You can't just think about your children and wrong yourself!
Li Xiuqin: That can't cost so much money? [Emoji package: dumbfounding]
Yang Fan: Don't you women have strong spending power?Buying a bag or something, or buying a set of high-end cosmetics, wouldn't the money be spent?

Li Xiuqin: Mr. Yang, I cannot take the money.

Yang Fan: Here again?We will be a family in the future, if we don't talk about each other, why are you being polite to me?

After this WeChat message was sent, Li Xiuqin seemed to have fallen into silence. She didn't reply to Yang Fan for a long time, and Li Xiuqin didn't even click to collect the money that Yang Fan transferred.

So Yang Fan couldn't help but sent another WeChat message: Are you asleep?Remember to accept the transfer after waking up, so as not to be refunded by the system again.

This time, Li Xiuqin replied a WeChat message quickly, but the content of the WeChat message made Yang Fan's eyelids twitch.

Li Xiuqin: Mr. Yang, consider that I borrowed the money from you, and I will write you an IOU later.

After reading this WeChat, Yang Fan immediately sent a message back to Li Xiuqin: Sister Xiuqin, this money is a bonus from me, not a loan to you.

Li Xiuqin: That's no good, I can't ask for the money.

Yang Fan: I didn't give you the money, but I gave it to Yuanyuan. I like Yuanyuan very much, so let's treat it as my pocket money for her. It should work, right? [Emoji package: dumbfounding]
Li Xiuqin: That doesn't work either. How can you give a child 10 pocket money?
Yang Fan: My money is wayward, is that okay? [Emoji package: dumbfounding]
Li Xiuqin: No way.

Yang Fan: ...

Seeing that Li Xiuqin refused to accept the money, Yang Fan suddenly rolled his eyes, and then quickly edited a WeChat message and sent it over.

Yang Fan: Sister Xiuqin, I really like the child Yuanyuan, why not?I want to recognize Yuanyuan as my daughter. I wonder if you, a mother, agree with that?

quiet!
The room was quiet!
After Yang Fan sent this WeChat message, Li Xiuqin didn't reply to him for a long time, and seemed to be caught in entanglement and hesitation.

However, Yang Fan didn't give Li Xiuqin any chance to think about it, and immediately edited another WeChat and sent it.

Yang Fan: That's it. From now on, Yuanyuan will be my goddaughter. I will treat Yuanyuan as my own daughter, and I will not let her suffer any grievances. I will definitely let her grow up happily. [Emoji package: OK]
After a while, Li Xiuqin finally replied with a WeChat message: Mr. Yang, I will definitely repay you for your great kindness to our mother and daughter in my life.

Yang Fan: What nonsense are you talking about?I help you, not to ask you to repay me. [Emoji package: Angry]
Li Xiuqin: Yuanyuan's child has a hard life. As a mother, I only hope that she can grow up safely and healthy. As for other things, it doesn't matter.

Yang Fan: Don't worry, Yuanyuan is my goddaughter now, and I will take good care of her.

Li Xiuqin: Mr. Yang, thank you.

Yang Fan: All right, hurry up and accept the money. Tomorrow, I will buy some beautiful clothes for my goddaughter. I can't let her wear those old clothes anymore.

Li Xiuqin: No, the money... I still can't accept it.

Yang Fan: ...

After moaning for a long time, Yang Fan even talked dry, but Li Xiuqin's temper was very stubborn, and she refused to accept Yang Fan's money transfer.

How to do?
Yang Fan really loves this child Yuanyuan!
All the children in the kindergarten are wearing beautiful clothes, only Yuanyuan is wearing shabby clothes, what kind of eyes will others look at her?

Will Yuanyuan's young heart be full of inferiority complex?

"Shh!"

As soon as he thought of Yang Fan here, his temper suddenly came up. He turned over and got out of bed, then opened the door of the guest room and walked out, and walked quickly to the door of the princess room.

"Squeak!"

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan pushed the door and entered, which also surprised Li Xiuqin in the room.

"Yang... Mr. Yang, you... why are you here again?" Li Xiuqin subconsciously pulled the quilt covering her body, and then looked nervously at Yang Fan who pushed the door in.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

Without saying a word, Yang Fan walked straight to the bedside table, picked up the phone that Li Xiuqin had thrown on it, and saw the WeChat dialog box appearing on the screen.

"Drip!"

Without saying a word, Yang Fan quickly operated on Li Xiuqin's mobile phone, transferred the 10 yuan he transferred to Li Xiuqin, and directly clicked the receive button.

After doing all this, Yang Fan still didn't say a word, but left Li Xiuqin with a cool back, and then left the bedroom directly, and closed the door again by the way.

Li Xiuqin: "..."