Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

Ten p.m.

Both Liu Qingru and Qi Hang went back to their room to sleep, but Yang Fan was still telling stories to Yaoyao and Yuanyuan.

It was the first time for Yuanyuan to hear Yang Fan tell a story, so she was very excited. Yaoyao liked the content of the story very much, so the more she listened, the more energetic she became.

In short, the two little girls have no intention of going to sleep at all!
"Yaoyao, Dad is tired of talking, can we go to bed early?" Yang Fan said suddenly, covering his head.

"No, no! Dad, you haven't told me yet, what happened to that little Taoist at the end? Did he kill the big monster?" Yaoyao tightly grabbed Yang Fan's arm, refusing to let go no matter what.

"Godfather, I also want to know... what happened to that little Taoist priest?" Yuanyuan also asked curiously.

After Yang Fan and Liu Qingru had a discussion, they accepted Yuanyuan as their goddaughter, so Yuanyuan changed her name to call Yang Fan her godfather and Liu Qingru her godmother.

At this moment, the two little girls were obediently lying on the bed with the quilt covered, their big watery eyes were staring at Yang Fan all the time.

At this moment, Yang Fan's pressure was enormous!
I saw Yang Fan bowed his head and thought about it seriously, is his story too passionate?That's why the two little girls became more and more excited the more they listened?
How about... Let's tell them a boring story instead?
Do as soon as you think of it, Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Yaoyao, Yuanyuan, how about I tell you a better story?"

"Okay!"

"it is good!"

Yaoyao and Yuanyuan immediately danced excitedly.

Yang Fan quickly grabbed the hands of the two little girls, and strictly ordered them not to kick the quilt indiscriminately, and then began to tell a new story with a smile.

"A long time ago, the king and queen gave birth to a little girl. The little girl was very beautiful. Her skin was as white as snow. Everyone called her Snow White..."

After dawdling for half an hour, the two little girls were finally coaxed to sleep. Yang Fan carefully covered them with quilts, and then quietly exited the princess room.

When Yang Fan came to the living room, he happened to see Li Xiuqin sitting on the sofa. She stroked the hair on her cheek in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice, "Are the children asleep?"

"Well, I've already fallen asleep." Yang Fan rubbed his nose and replied.

"Then I went back to my room to sleep with the children?" Li Xiuqin seemed to be asking for Yang Fan's opinion.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Yang Fan replied awkwardly.

"It's not hard work, that's what I should do." Li Xiuqin hurried up to the second floor after dropping these words.

Yang Fan: "..."

After watching Li Xiuqin enter the room, Yang Fan turned around and walked into the bathroom to take a shower, even sprayed some perfume on himself, and finally wrapped himself in a bath towel and hurried towards the master bedroom.

"Squeak!"

As the door of the master bedroom was gently pushed open, a ray of warm-toned light came into Yang Fan's eyes.

The headlights in the room were not turned on, but the pink bedside lamp was on, and it gave off a charming brilliance.

A mature and beautiful woman sat quietly beside the bed. The dim light shone on her pretty face, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

"Shh!"

Jiaren suddenly smiled slightly, then got up and walked slowly towards Yang Fan.

The black tight dress perfectly outlined her bulging figure. The hem of the skirt just passed her hips, and her slender legs were all displayed in front of Yang Fan's eyes.

These are not the point, the point is that Liu Qingru deliberately wore a pair of long black stockings, and they were of suspender style. Coupled with that pair of exquisite high heels, the whole person exudes a strong femininity!

"Crack!"

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan closed the door with his backhand, and then rushed forward, hugging Liu Qingru directly in his arms.

"Honey, are Yaoyao and Yuanyuan both asleep?" Liu Qingru seemed to still be thinking about her daughter.

"Well, the two little girls were too noisy, and it was hard to coax them to sleep..." Yang Fan walked towards the bay window while hugging Liu Qingru while talking.

"Honey, what are you doing?" Liu Qingru suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Hehe, I want to see the scenery outside!" Yang Fan suddenly smirked.

"Ah... don't open the curtains, you will be seen by others!"

"This is the twentieth floor. How can there be people outside? What's more, as long as the lights in the room are turned off, people outside will never be able to see what's going on in the room."

"..."

After experiencing the supernatural incident in Dongzhuang Village, Yang Fan's state of mind seems to have undergone some changes. Simply put, he cherishes the people around him even more.

In addition, Yang Fan's feelings that had been suppressed in his heart also completely exploded.

Yang Fan likes Liu Qingru very much, likes her virtuousness, likes her appearance, likes her figure, especially her hips that are wider than her shoulders, every time Yang Fan has some messy thoughts.

Tonight, Yang Fan let himself go completely, and saw Liu Qingru kneeling on the bay window, with her back to Yang Fan, her hands propped on the guardrail, her eyes fixed on the window, as if someone was peeping outside.

Standing on the bay window on the 20th floor, Yang Fan looked down at the night view of the whole city, and heard Liu Qingru's melodious singing, his heart was filled with pride, and he felt a little floaty.

"Qingru, now Daxia Kingdom wants to give me another big fat boy?" Yang Fan suddenly made a suggestion.

"Well... whatever you want..."

Liu Qingru lowered her head. Although she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, she could see that her ears had turned red.

"Then let's work harder?" The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose slightly.

"Um……"

Liu Qingru was already intoxicated, no matter what Yang Fan said, she would just keep nodding her head, completely losing her own opinion.

After a while, Liu Qingru suddenly stretched out a hand, spread five fingers, then along the bangs in front of her forehead, stroked her long hair to the back of her head, and finally inserted her fingers deeply into her hair.

In addition, Liu Qingru also shouted in a hurry: "Oh my god! Oh my god! My husband..."

"What's in the sky? Why can't I see it?" Yang Fan asked holding his breath.

"You..." Liu Qingru choked suddenly, unable to speak.

"Hehe, didn't you let me look at the sky? But I didn't see anything!" Yang Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Woooo..." Liu Qingru sobbed softly.

an hour later.

Both Yang Fan and Liu Qingru were lying on the bed.

I saw Liu Qingru stretched out a hand without warning, and then pinched Yang Fan's ear fiercely, and refused to let go no matter what, Yang Fan's tears fell from the pain.

"Oh my God! Wife, let go!"

"You...you still dare to imitate me? It seems that I didn't pinch hard enough, you still don't know the pain!"

"Hiss! Be gentle, your ears are about to be pinched!"

"Say it! Do you know it's wrong?"

"All right, all right, I was wrong, I sincerely apologize to you..."

"It's almost there!"

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