Thirteen tonight was more charming than ever before. Just sitting there, silently, it was like a powerful vortex of level 13, pulling Yang Fan's mind and body.

Maybe she was accidentally exposed to her arms during the day, so she is now applying skin care products to her arms for later remedies.

After changing his shoes and entering the house, Yang Fan handed the fruit bag in his hand to Guoguo.

In this way, she won't stick to him all the time.

Afterwards, Yang Fan walked towards Thirteen on the sofa.

He felt very glad that he didn't know the exact time of his death, and he was likely to be able to live a long life.

Maybe it's fifty or sixty years, maybe it's thirty or forty years.

The ancestors and parents have not lived for a short life, so the benefits of genetic inheritance are reflected. As long as you do not commit suicide after death and no accidents occur, few future generations will have short life.

Some people have a hard time because of family genetic diseases, either fighting against this disease for decades or passing away prematurely.

Yang Fan counted several generations of ancestors, but none of them died prematurely due to illness.

As long as he doesn't commit suicide and stays up all night, he feels that he can live to at least fifty or sixty years old.

Then there are still thirty or forty years to live, and life is not yet halfway, so it is worth being happy.

"What are you doing?" Of course, Aunt Thirteen did not know what Yang Fan was feeling now.

I found that he was sitting next to him, looking at him without saying anything, and felt a little strange, so I turned my head and looked at him.

"Look at you." Yang Fan said frankly.

"I haven't seen it before, what's so good about it?" Aunt Thirteen turned around and continued to apply skin care products on her arms, rubbing them lightly and slowly.

"I have seen it, but I haven't seen it enough, and I still want to see it. Oh, why is it getting better and better?" Yang Fan said.

Aunt Thirteen's mouth was slightly raised. Even if she could hear Yang Fan's words every day, she would never get tired of listening.

At least she felt that she would not be tired of listening for fifty or sixty years.

"I said, you look so beautiful!" Yang Fan reminded Thirteen, who was still busy with his own affairs.

Thirteen turned his head again, and a hint of happiness could be revealed in his eyes.

Yang Fan kissed him.

Guoguo kneeled under the tea table and tried hard to untie the fruit bag tied a little tightly on the tea table.

There was something delicious inside, but she couldn't untie the bag, so she could only watch it.

If it was before, she couldn't untie it and her mother was not by her side, she decided not to care about the bag and violently tear the plastic bag from the middle.

But now my mother is on the side, she dare not do so.

Otherwise, there is a 90% chance of being beaten.

After the girl's persistent efforts, Yuko was finally almost untied after a long time.

At this time.

"Go and take a shower!" Thirteen pushed Yang Fan, then got up, picked up the fruit bag that Yang Fan brought back from the coffee table, and his daughter was almost untied: "I have eaten it tonight, so I can't eat it anymore."

As she said that, she re-knotted the fruit bag and put it aside.

Guoguo looked at the resealed fruit bag, then looked up at her mother.

By the time she wanted to complain to Yang Fan, Yang Fan had already left.

"Mom, I just want to eat one, just one, is that OK?" Looking at the fruit in the translucent plastic bag, Guoguo raised a finger.

"No!" Aunt Thirteen didn't even think about it.

"That half?" Guoguo bent her fingers.

Aunt Thirteen glared at her daughter: "Eat, eat, eat, you are willing to betray everything for the sake of eating."

Guoguo was dissatisfied: "You do nothing and are willing to sell everything to your father."

"What did I sell?" Aunt Thirteen stood up.

Guoguo ran away quickly to seek her father's protection.

Liu Qianqian did not come to find Yang Fan tonight. A considerable number of young couples in big cities were either living together or weekend couples.

Living together means living together. If you rent a house, you can save half of your rent.

Some couples on weekends come from other places because they come from other places. Their work places are far apart and they live far apart, so they don’t meet every day.

Or local, living in the home, the residences of both parties are not close, so it is not convenient to meet every day.

The place where Yang Fan lives is not far from Liu Qianqian's house, nor is it close.

In addition, he has his own personal circle, such as Yang Fan is busy with this tonight.

So even if he and Liu Qianqian are in the mountain city, they will never meet every day.

Fortunately, Yang Fan lives in Aunt Thirteen, so Liu Qianqian is very relieved to him. If he doesn't keep him, he doesn't worry about not being around, and he will go to ghosts.

If there is anything abnormal to Yang Fan, Aunt Thirteen will tell her.

"I'm coaxing my baby to bed. I won't chat tonight. Go to bed early, good night." At night, after Guoguo fell asleep, Liu Qianqian wanted to chat with Yang Fan. He glanced at Thirteen and said.

He didn't know how many times he had lie in his life. He thought he would have had it a thousand times, and it was mostly done this year.

This time it doesn’t count, Thirteen is his baby.

I don’t know how many times Yueyue has lie, and if there have been a thousand times, Yang Fan is sometimes quite curious.

"Okay, think about going on a trip together the morning after tomorrow. I don't want to sleep these two nights." Liu Qianqian replied to Yang Fan's message.

Yang Fan did not return.

After waiting for a minute, Liu Qianqian fell asleep after not waiting for Yang Fan’s news.

After Liu Yueyue finished her work, she returned to the hotel and sent a message to Yang Fan as soon as possible.

Yang Fan didn't reply and was busy.

Halfway through, the ringtone of the cell phone rang, and he quickly reached out to grab the cell phone and mute it.

Thirteen, who had been making noise just now, was silent, and there was no movement.

Seeing that Yang Fan was holding his cell phone and didn't say anything, he closed the wet hair on his forehead, Thirteen asked, "Is it Qianqian?"

Yang Fan didn't want to lie, wanted to be a good child, but didn't say anything.

So, while exercising, he replied to Liu Yueyue.

Thirteen was forced to exercise with him.

As we all know, when exercising, like running, ordinary people cannot speak.

What I really want to say is not impossible, it is just a little bit difficult.

Thirteen is like an ordinary girl, she doesn’t like to endure hardships without any trouble.

So she closed her eyes and focused on exercising.

"I'm busy in Aunt Thirteen. I won't chat tonight and I'll meet the next day." Yang Fan still didn't lie and sent two messages to Liu Yueyue. After explaining the situation, he stopped chatting with Liu Yueyue.

Oh, it turns out that I was in Aunt Thirteen's room, so I can't be exposed.

Liu Yueyue was very understanding and stopped chatting with Yang Fan, so as not to be discovered by the Thirteenth Aunt.

The time has not come, so Aunt Thirteen can't let the two sisters know that they are both having sex with Yang Fan.

Hehe, it will definitely surprise Aunt Thirteen at that time.

Just thinking about it, Liu Yueyue felt very happy.

Aunt Thirteen is the most approachable of all the dignified and elegant women Liu Yueyue has ever seen.

Maybe because I was a peer, I often played with Aunt Thirteen when I was a child.

Liu Yueyue envies Aunt Thirteen's temperament, soft and elegant, young and generous.
Chapter completed!