late at night.
Every household outside turned off the lights.
Yang Fan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. As soon as he opened his bedroom door, he saw a busy figure.
Liu Qingru was actually cleaning Yang Fan's room. She hung up all the clothes that were scattered on the bed and threw all the dirty ones into the washing machine.
"Look at you, you're already a father, why do you still make your room such a mess?" Liu Qingru said to Yang Fan without turning her head.
"Uh..." Yang Fan didn't know how to answer Liu Qingru.
Liu Qingru was wearing a very conservative set of pajamas tonight. I guess that sexy nightgown was taken to the wash, so she changed into this set of pajamas?
However, even though this set of pajamas is very conservative, it cannot hide her curvy figure, especially her exaggerated hip curve, which almost breaks into an extreme arc when she bends down to make the bed.
Yang Fan suddenly thought of eating an orange, putting one slice on the left and one slice on the right into his mouth. This figure... Oh no! The taste of this orange is amazing!
"I bought you two new sets of clothes today. Try them on and see if they fit you well?" Liu Qingru pointed to the desk, and Yang Fan then noticed that there were four paper bags neatly placed on the desk.
"Are these clothes...all bought for me?" Yang Fan said as he walked to the desk.
"Well, from inside to outside, two complete sets." After Liu Qingru said this, her pretty face seemed to turn slightly red.
It would have been fine if it was just outer clothes, but Liu Qingru actually bought Yang Fan two pairs of panties. At this moment, Yang Fan did feel a little embarrassed, but he was too embarrassed to refuse Liu Qingru's kindness.
"Um...put the clothes here first, I'll try them on later?" Yang Fan said, scratching the back of his head.
"Well, if the clothes don't fit, I'll change them tomorrow." Liu Qingru nodded and prepared to leave Yang Fan's room.
But at this moment, Yaoyao's voice suddenly reached the ears of Yang Fan and Liu Qingru: "Dad, Dad! Come over here and tell me a story!"
Yaoyao's voice came from the next room. The little girl seemed very excited tonight. It was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, but she hadn't gone to bed yet. She seemed to be full of energy.
"What story?"
Liu Qingru's expression immediately turned cold, and she shouted to the next room, "What time is it? Go to bed!"
"No! I just want to listen to daddy telling me stories. If daddy doesn't tell me stories, I can't sleep!" Yaoyao shouted relentlessly.
"Hey! Are you itching for trouble, kid? Do you have to let me beat you up before you behave yourself?" Liu Qingru rolled up her sleeves and made a gesture to go over and teach Yaoyao a lesson.
Seeing this, Yang Fan quickly pulled Liu Qingru aside and said, "Qingru, Yaoyao is still young, shall I tell her a story?"
"Just spoil her as much as you can!" Liu Qingru glared at Yang Fan unhappily, then said, "I'm going to take a shower first. You're 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 bedroom next door.
"Dad, come and tell me a story!"
When Yaoyao saw that Yang Fan really came, she immediately pulled the quilt happily and waved at Yang Fan, as if she wanted Yang Fan to lie next to her and tell her a story.
Yang Fan shook his head, feeling both amused and helpless, then took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and gently lay down beside Yaoyao.
Yaoyao happily snuggled into Yang Fan's arms, then blinked her big eyes and asked, "Dad, can you tell me the story of a little white rabbit and a big bad wolf?"
"Uh... Dad doesn't know how to tell this story!" A drop of cold sweat suddenly flowed down Yang Fan's forehead.
"Then what story can you tell?" Yaoyao asked curiously.
Yang Fan pondered for a moment, then replied, "How about... Dad tell you a story about a little Taoist priest?"
"Okay, okay! I've never heard the story of the little Taoist priest. Dad, please tell it to me!" Yaoyao danced with joy.
Yang Fan quickly covered Yaoyao with a blanket and grabbed her waving hands. After thinking for a while, he adapted his own pursuit of truth in his previous life into a fairy tale and told it to Yaoyao.
"A long time ago, there was a very handsome young man..."
"Dad, what does handsome mean?"
"Uh... a good-looking boy, like my dad, a super handsome guy!"
"Oh, Dad, tell me quickly, what happened next?"
"Well... this handsome guy has a dream, which is to become a Taoist priest who slays demons and monsters! One day, he was walking on the road when a gust of cold wind suddenly blew around him, and a huge tiger jumped out..."
I thought Yaoyao would fall asleep quickly, but the more she listened, the more energetic she became. Her big watery eyes became brighter and brighter, and she didn't look like she wanted to sleep at all!
“Squeak!”
I don’t know how much time had passed, but Liu Qingru had finished her shower and walked in wrapped in only a bath towel.
When Liu Qingru found that Yaoyao was still awake, she immediately asked with a cold face: "What time is it? Why are you still telling stories?"
"She refuses to sleep, there's nothing I can do!" Yang Fan said with a wry smile.
"I don't want to sleep. I want to listen to daddy's stories. Daddy, tell me quickly, what happened to the little Taoist priest? Was he eaten by a monster?" Yaoyao shouted loudly.
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