Ten o'clock in the evening.
Liu Qingru and Su Wan went back to their rooms to sleep, but Yang Fan was still telling stories to Yaoyao and Yuanyuan.
It was Yuanyuan's first time to listen to Yang Fan telling a story, so she was very excited. Yaoyao particularly liked the content of the story, so she became more and more excited the more she listened.
In short, the two little girls had no intention of sleeping at all!
"Yaoyao, Daddy is tired of talking. Can we go to bed early?" Yang Fan suddenly said, covering his head.
"No, no! Dad, you haven't told me yet, what happened to the little Taoist priest in the end? Did he kill the big monster?" Yaoyao grabbed Yang Fan's arm tightly and refused to let go no matter what.
"Uncle, I also want to know...what happened to that little Taoist priest in the end?" Yuanyuan asked curiously.
The two little girls were lying obediently on the bed, covered with quilts, staring at Yang Fan with their big watery eyes.
At this moment, Yang Fan was under immense pressure!
Yang Fan lowered his head and thought seriously, wondering if his story was too passionate, which was why the two little girls were getting more and more excited the more they listened.
How about...we tell them a more boring story?
Yang Fan smiled and said, "Yaoyao, Yuanyuan, how about I tell you a better story?"
"OK!"
"good!"
Yaoyao and Yuanyuan immediately started dancing with excitement.
Yang Fan quickly grabbed the hands of the two little girls and strictly ordered them not to kick the quilt. Then he smiled and began to tell a new story.
"A long time ago, the king and the queen gave birth to a little girl. The little girl was very beautiful, and her skin was as white as snow. Everyone called her Snow White..."
After hesitating for half an hour, he finally coaxed the two little girls to sleep. Yang Fan carefully covered them with quilts and then tiptoed out of the princess room.
When Yang Fan came to the living room, he saw Li Xiuqin sitting on the sofa. She shyly smoothed her hair and asked softly, "Are the children asleep?"
"Yeah, I've gone to bed." Yang Fan touched his nose and replied.
"Then I'll go back to my room and accompany the children to sleep?" Li Xiuqin seemed to be really asking for Yang Fan's opinion.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Yang Fan replied awkwardly.
Next, Li Xiuqin stood up and slowly walked towards the second floor. But after a few steps, she turned back and asked Yang Fan, "Don't you want me to chat with you tonight?"
"Uh..." Yang Fan was suddenly embarrassed and speechless.
Li Xiuqin immediately understood what was going on when she saw Yang Fan's expression. With a blush on her face, she said, "If you want, you can always send me a WeChat message..."
A drop of cold sweat could not help but run down Yang Fan's forehead, but he still nodded seriously and said, "Yes."
"Then I'll go back to my room?" Li Xiuqin asked again in a tone of seeking opinion.
"Well, go to bed early, good night."
"Good night."
…
After watching Li Xiuqin enter the room, Yang Fan turned and went into the bathroom to take a shower, even spraying some perfume on himself. Finally, he wrapped himself in a bath towel and hurried to the master bedroom.
“Squeak!”
As the door of the master bedroom was gently pushed open, a ray of warm light came into Yang Fan's eyes.
The main light in the room was not on, but the pink bedside lamp was on, emitting a charming glow.
A mature and beautiful woman sat quietly beside the bed, the dim light shining on her pretty face, giving people a dreamy feeling.
“Swish!”
The beauty suddenly smiled, then stood up and walked towards Yang Fan.
The black tight dress perfectly outlined her curvy figure. The hem of the dress just passed her hips, and her long legs were fully exposed in front of Yang Fan.
These are not the point. The point is that Liu Qingru deliberately wore a pair of long black stockings, and they were suspender style, paired with a pair of exquisite high heels, the whole person exudes a strong femininity!
“Crack!”
Without any hesitation, Yang Fan closed the door with his backhand, then rushed forward and hugged Liu Qingru in his arms.
"Honey, are Yaoyao and Yuanyuan asleep?" Liu Qingru seemed to still be thinking about her daughter.
"Well, the little girl was too noisy. It took a lot of effort to coax her to sleep..." Yang Fan said as he carried Liu Qingru and walked directly to the bay window.
"Husband, what are you doing?" Liu Qingru suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Haha, I want to see the scenery outside!" Yang Fan suddenly smiled evilly.
"Ah...don't open the curtains, someone will see us!"
"This is the 20th floor. How could there be someone outside? Besides, as long as the lights are turned off, no one outside can see what's going on in the room."
“…”
After experiencing the supernatural events in Dongzhuang Village, Yang Fan's state of mind seemed to have changed. Simply put, he cherished the people around him more.
In addition, the emotions that Yang Fan had been suppressing in his heart also completely broke out.
Yang Fan likes Liu Qingru very much. He likes her virtue, her appearance, her figure, especially her hips that are wider than her shoulders, which always make Yang Fan have some messy thoughts.
Tonight, Yang Fan completely let himself go. He saw Liu Qingru kneeling on the bay window, with her back to Yang Fan, her hands on the railing, her eyes fixed on the window, as if she was afraid that someone was peeping outside.
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