Fresh Wife is Super Awesome

Chapter 120: Last night's stars, last night's wind

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Thirteenth aunt’s house.

After Yang Fan went to work, Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo both got up.

Guoguo still didn't want to get up, but Aunt Thirteen didn't indulge her and dragged her out of the bed.

The little girl must have gotten enough sleep since she went to bed so early last night.

But Aunt Thirteen had to go to work, so she had to take her to the workplace and drop her off in the workplace nursery.

In the bathroom, after squeezing some sweet children's toothpaste for her daughter, the mother and daughter brushed their teeth, one standing under the sink while the other squatted on it.

In the guest room.

Liu Qianqian had to go to work. After pressing the alarm several times, she was finally kicked out of bed by her grumpy sister: "Are you annoying? You disturbed my sleep!"

Covering her butt, Liu Qianqian sat under the bed, with a look of despair on her face.

She had a head of black hair that fell straight down, and it was a little messy because she had slept for a night.

After being in a daze for a while under the bed, Liu Qianqian finally sobered up a little and complained to her sister, "Why can I work for you, but you can't work for me for a day?"

"I don't understand your job and I don't even know you. How can I work for you?" Liu Yueyue on the bed was still covering her ears with the pillow.

Suddenly, Liu Qianqian exclaimed: "Sister, we are not sleeping at home, we are at Aunt Thirteen's house."

"Ah?" Liu Yueyue immediately sat up from the bed: "What time is it? Have Yang Fan and Aunt Thirteen gone to work?"

Although I am very familiar with Aunt Thirteen, I am still a guest after all, and this is my first time staying at her house.

It's rude to get up too late.

Mother Liu was very strict in educating her two daughters. The fearless Liu Qianqian never dared to disobey her mother.

What Liu Yueyue was most worried about was what Yang Fan would think if he knew that she was so lazy and rude.

"When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world."

Thinking of last night's barbecue, Liu Yueyue felt sweet in her heart.

Last night's stars, last night's wind, the painted building is to the west and the osmanthus hall is to the east.

Spring has not yet arrived, but the cold night wind has turned into golden wind for him.

What a love of life this is.

In his eyes, beer, which was the color of boiled water, became jade dew.

Only a positive attitude towards life can turn decay into magic.

Most importantly, he said that when he saw her, he felt so passionate that he could give up everything.

He wanted nothing but her.

However, he said it very subtly and poetically.

In love, explicit words are too common, and most people feel uncomfortable when they hear them.

So people who understood romance and had talent invented poetry.

Thinking about last night's drinking, Yang Fan, who usually doesn't talk much, opened the eyes of Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian. It is no exaggeration to say that he speaks eloquently.

No matter what kind of girl you are pursuing, being able to talk is half the battle.

Everyone likes to hear good words.

Otherwise, the great man would not have left behind instructions to always guard against the enemy's sugar-coated bullets.

"Yang Fan should have gone to work at this time." Liu Qianqian put on her slippers, walked to the door of the room and opened it.

After opening it, she didn't go out immediately, but leaned on the door frame to look around.

Although she was very confident about her looks, Liu Qianqian naturally didn't want to be seen by a boy she cared about when she woke up in the morning with wrinkled clothes and messy hair.

Liu Yueyue also got out of bed, put on cotton slippers, and walked quietly behind her sister.

"Go and see if Yang Fan is there?" Liu Yueyue patted Liu Qianqian's shoulder.

She was worried that Yang Fan had already gone out to work, but she was also afraid that Yang Fan was still there.

Liu Qianqian said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you go and see it yourself?"

At this time.

Thirteenth Aunt came out of the master bedroom and saw Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian standing at the door of the guest room like thieves. She understood their mood and said with a smile, "You guys are up too."

Liu Qianqian nodded and asked, "Aunt Thirteen, is Yang Fan up yet?"

Aunt Thirteen said unhappily, "Xiao Fan is very diligent. He went to work this morning."

Liu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and walked out with a swagger.

Liu Yueyue was no longer timid and walked through the living room with peace of mind, preparing to go to the bathroom.

Since Thirteenth Aunt's house has guest rooms, there are naturally toiletries.

"Go to my bedroom bathroom. I've put the toothbrushes on the sink for you. My toothbrush mug is not convenient, so just use a disposable cup." Aunt Thirteen said to Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian.

"Um."

Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian responded and turned to go into Aunt Thirteen's bedroom.

After entering, they saw the movable clothes rack next to the electric radiator, which was full of clothes they had changed out of last night.

"Good morning, sisters." Guoguo, who had just finished washing up and was trying to get dressed on the bed, stopped and greeted Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian.

"Good morning, Guoguo."

Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian also responded to Guoguo with a smile.

Afterwards, Liu Yueyue said to Aunt Thirteen with apologetic look on her face: "Aunt Thirteen, did you sleep much later than us last night?"

She couldn't hold her liquor very well, so after taking a shower and putting on the spare robes in the guest room, she and her sister fell asleep.

The two sisters didn't care about the clothes they took off.

"I'll go to bed at about the same time as you guys. Xiaofan washed your clothes. The washing machine couldn't dry them, so he hung them here to dry." Aunt Thirteen said casually.

Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian’s eyes widened immediately and their pretty faces turned red.

"Did Yang Fan wash them?" After a moment, Liu Qianqian jumped up: "Bra, panties... How could he have the nerve to..."

Before she finished speaking, Aunt Thirteen wondered, "If you want to say something disgusting, shouldn't it be Yueyue? Qianqian, this is your fault. You have been together for such a long time, isn't it natural for your boyfriend to wash your clothes? Shouldn't you feel very happy about it?"

Liu Yueyue blushed and went into the bathroom silently to wash up.

Aunt Thirteen often helped Yang Fan wash clothes, and Yang Fan also helped her wash and hang them up.

She was quite embarrassed at first, but later she got used to it.

"Okay." Liu Qianqian no longer cared and went into the bathroom.

I've seen it all, it's just washing clothes.

"Qianqian, should we change our bras to larger sizes?" Liu Yueyue whispered after her sister came in and closed the bathroom door.

"Aren't you ashamed? Are you afraid that Yang Fan will dislike your small breasts?" Liu Qianqian snorted, "He is still not satisfied with people like us, so he is a pervert and mentally deformed."

"Qianqian, how can you say that about my boyfriend... and Yang Fan?" Liu Yueyue complained.

Liu Qianqian looked disgusted: "Sister, don't be so proactive. Did someone confess to you and ask you to be his girlfriend?"

"Are you jealous?" Liu Yueyue asked.

"I won't eat it!" Liu Qianqian said firmly.

Liu Yueyue squeezed the toothpaste and said, "If it was before the New Year, I might have given my love to you, but now I don't want to give it to you anymore."

"I don't need you to give me what I want. I will fight for it myself if I want it." Liu Qianqian was a little angry at her sister's unsisterly words and almost said that Yang Fan was originally mine.

In the end, she didn't say anything, but she felt a little proud in her heart.

Your boyfriend has seen me naked before he has even seen you.

Phew, why would I think of that

Isn't looking at me the same as looking at my sister

There is not much difference.

Liu Qianqian took the toothpaste from her sister's hand and squeezed it onto the toothbrush.