The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Xiao Yunsheng's room is on the second floor. The entire room is decorated in a blue starry sky technology style. Turning on the starry sky lights at night, lying on the bed is like watching the most beautiful starry sky in the world.

As soon as Fang Qingqing stepped in, she felt the perfect fusion of fantasy and technology. The room was large and the bed was also huge.

"Dad sleeps here, stepmother sleeps here!"

Xiao Yunsheng was placed on the bed by Yun Yan. With a wave of his hand, he immediately made clear arrangements for the two of them.

Yun Yan picked up the bedtime reading material beside the bed, loosened his tie with his slender fingers, and said softly: "Will you listen to this tonight?"

Fang Qingqing stood in front of the bed and didn't know what to do. The man was quite at ease and had completely forgotten that he pushed Fang Qingqing away who was almost naked last night.

"it is good!"

Xiao Yunsheng responded with a sweet voice, pulled back the quilt and got in.

Seeing Fang Qingqing still standing there, the little girl smiled slightly and said, "Little stepmother, you also lie down."

Fang Qingqing:......

No matter how you look at it, you feel that this child did it on purpose, and the cunning in his beautiful eyes can no longer be hidden.

Yun Yan leaned on the head of the bed, raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Qingqing, who was standing upright, "Shengsheng asked you to come over, so come over."

There was a hint of impatience in a pair of world-weary eyes.

Fang Qingqing had no choice but to walk over, carefully lift up a corner of the quilt, and hang half of her body by the bed, "Okay."

The father and son looked at her strangely, and Yun Yan had already begun to read in a low voice.

"The little prince came to another planet, and there are no roses for him here..." The voice was low, with a gentle tone.

Xiao Yunsheng was half leaning in his arms, holding Fang Qingqing's arms with both hands, listening and playing with Fang Qingqing's fingers.

Fang Qingqing held on half of her body, but soon she couldn't hold on anymore, so she simply rested her head on the shoulder of the small breast. It was soft and fragrant, and quite comfortable.

Yun Yan seemed not to notice her at all, and was telling the story seriously.

Fang Qingqing didn't expect that this cold man who looked arrogant to everyone would have such a gentle side, coaxing children and reading them bedtime books...

Defeated ninety percent of fathers.

The atmosphere in the room is warm and the environment is romantic. At first glance, it looks like a sweet family of three.

However, this warm atmosphere was soon broken by a burst of snoring.

Fang Qingqing was so tired today. She leaned on her soft and fragrant breasts and actually... fell asleep?

Accompanying the children before going to bed every day and telling them bedtime stories is something that Yun Yan will do when he is busy. He also enjoys this moment, like a brief relaxation after a busy day.

However, the sudden snoring broke this beautiful atmosphere.

The whole family looked at the source of the "whirring" sound at the same time, and saw that against the starry sky, the woman had fair skin, her plump red lips were slightly open, and her beautiful face was partially obscured by her hair. She has more of a lazy and casual beauty.

Just this purring sound...

"Hey!" The little girl sighed, "My little stepmother has been crazy all day and is so tired. Dad, please take her back to sleep."

Xiao Yunsheng said, putting Fang Qingqing's hand into Yun Yan's big palm.

"Sheng Sheng..."

The soft and cool hand touched his palm, and Yun Yan frowned imperceptibly. He wanted to explain something to his son, but when he saw his expectant eyes, he swallowed the rest of the words.

"Dad, do you like the mother I chose?" Xiao Yunsheng raised his head and asked.

Yun Yan closed the book and pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

"Shengsheng, she is the mother you chose for yourself. Just like her."

Yun Yan had a headache at the moment.

At the beginning, the psychiatrist diagnosed Yun Sheng as having autistic tendencies, and the kindergarten teachers frequently reported Yun Sheng's abnormal behavior at school. Ultimately, these were caused by the fact that he had been raising the child alone for many years, and the child was seriously lacking maternal love.

He was very uneasy in his heart. Protecting Yun Sheng from growing up safely was his greatest wish in his life.

Therefore, when Yun Sheng pointed at Fang Qingqing who flashed across the car TV and shouted that she should be his mother, he agreed.

It sounds ridiculous, but it is something that love has to do.

How can it be so easy to just be Mrs. Yun? He sent someone to check Fang Qingqing's past and social relationships. It can be said that the simplicity is a bit pale:

After graduating from college, she participated in a women's team audition in order to make money. Her performance was mediocre and she was spotted by a small entertainment company and signed a contract.

Fortunately, my three views are correct, and I have always adhered to the principle of relying on myself in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry. Therefore, even if I am good-looking, I have been in the industry for several years and am still hanging around on the fringes. I am a more transparent existence than a little transparent one.

The only bad thing about her reputation is that her past with Zhou Zechuan has been rumored to be true and false for many years, but it's just that it doesn't look like the truth between two people so different from each other.

Faced with the conditions of a bride price of 10 million yuan and living expenses of 500,000 yuan a month, she initially refused. For the healthy growth of his children, he still asked people to leave their contact information.

I don’t know what happened next, but she figured it out again.

So they signed an agreement two weeks ago, and Xiao Yunsheng now has a mother.

As for him, he has never thought of getting involved emotionally with any woman.

So when faced with Xiao Yunsheng's question, he had no way of answering.

"Dad, I think this little stepmother is pretty good, so...can you take her back to the room to sleep?"

Hearing the milky request made people's hearts tremble.

Yun Yan looked at his son with a pair of eyes like a cold pool. In just one day, the relationship between the two changed so much?

Before he could speak again, Xiao Yunsheng covered his head with the quilt, "I'm going to sleep, she's so noisy."

"Okay, I'll wake her up now and go back to her room to sleep."

"No, hold her back, just like you hold me, dad, okay?" The child turned over the quilt with both hands and expressed his persistence in the softest tone.

Yun Yan stood up and looked at him, feeling helpless.

The little girl smiled sweetly at him, and her soft and waxy look made people's hearts melt, making them unable to refuse any of his requests.

Putting a big palm on his little head, Yun Yan said softly: "Then you have to sleep well."

"Good dad!"

Without thinking, the little girl sweetly agreed, then closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Yun Yan had no choice but to lean over and kiss his forehead and cover him with the quilt.

Walking to the other side of the bed, he glanced at the snoring woman emotionlessly, took a deep breath, and picked her up.

Fang Qingqing slept soundly. The nice voice and the nice smell of milk were the best hypnotics for her. At this moment, he was already asleep and unconscious. He didn't feel anything when he was picked up. He hummed and leaned into Yun Yan's arms.

Xiao Yunsheng looked at the backs of the two of them, with a smile on his soft face, and watched them leave.

Yun Yan pursed her beautiful thin lips tightly, supported the woman's slender body with his big palms, and left Yun Sheng's room effortlessly.

Turn around and go upstairs.

A servant was cleaning, and when he saw Yun Yan carrying Fang Qingqing out of the young master's room, he was surprised and quickly moved to make way.

When Butler Liu saw this scene, he even covered his unshaven mouth with excitement, "After all these years, sir, the iron tree is finally blooming!!! This scene is so beautiful!"

Yun Yan hugged Fang Qingqing and went directly to her room on the third floor without squinting.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, accompanied by a woman's moans, Fang Qingqing was mercilessly thrown onto the big bed.