Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 196 It takes a moment for the sun to shoot Yanzhi's cheeks, and a red swirl is about to melt.

Thinking of this, Aunt Thirteen hurriedly told Yang Fan: "Xiaofan, don't tell Qianqian the room number yet."

"Why?" Yang Fan asked.

"No reason!" Thirteenth Aunt said arrogantly.

"All right." Yang Fan didn't care either.

Thirteenth Aunt said to Yang Fan while taking a bath: "After Qianqian comes over, we will order the hotel's menu and have it delivered to the room to eat, and we will not go out."

Yang Fan looked at the table under the window in the living room, and said, "The table is a bit small, so it's inconvenient to eat in the room."

"You can go out to eat by yourself, and then pack it back for Qianqian and me." Aunt Thirteen said.

"Forget it." Yang Fan didn't want to be so troublesome, he could eat in the room if he squeezed.

While talking, Yang Fan started to walk around the room.

Even a four-star or five-star hotel may be secretly installed with pinhole cameras without the tenants knowing it.

Yang Fan is eager to learn, and has learned how to check whether there is such a camera illegally installed in the room.

It's a pity that it's not night, otherwise turn off the lights and check the suspicious location with the phone camera, which will get twice the result with half the effort.

After careful investigation, Yang Fan sat down again after confirming that there was no pinhole camera.

At this time, Aunt Thirteen also came out of the shower.

The hotel provides free sterilized bathrobes, as well as brand new bathrobes for a fee.

People like Aunt Thirteen naturally wouldn't wear bathrobes worn by others, even if they had been sterilized.

Her bathrobe was pink, not very thick, but not thin either.

The beginning of spring failed, and the weather that started to heat up suddenly dropped in the past two days.

Snow fell in the north, and the cold air hit the south, as if the whole world returned to winter overnight.

The pink girl just took a bath, and she became even more pink and tender. Aunt Thirteen was wearing a shower cap, her neck was unobstructed, and she was as white as snow.

It was a hot bath, her face was ruddy, clean, and her refreshing appearance had a holy light, but also had a seductive smell.

If he was at home, seeing Aunt Thirteen like this, Yang Fan would still feel normal, with little fluctuation in his heart.

But this is in a hotel and they have rooms open.

I have to admit that the term "open room" has become synonymous with sex, and it has endless temptations.

So at this time Yang Fan's mood was a little restless, and he suspected that Aunt Thirteen was trying to seduce him on purpose.

Because after she got out of the bathroom, she took off the shower cap, and her blue hair fell down with a bang, like a waterfall falling into his heart.

Aunt Thirteen's wet long hair seemed to be beckoning to Yang Fan with charm, come on, as long as you come here, I will be yours.

For a moment, the sun shot into the fat cheeks of Yan Yan, and a red sorrel was about to melt.

The evening sun shines obliquely through the open curtains.

The beauty in front of me is beautiful!

Impossible!

Even wearing a bathrobe, Aunt Thirteen's beautiful figure could not be completely hidden.

Especially her unique temperament, no matter what she wears, it is always there and will not get lost.

The picture of her figure during the workout, combined with the outfit in front of her, made it difficult for Yang Fan to look away.

"Go and wash." Aunt Thirteen didn't seem to notice Yang Fan's embarrassment, she rubbed her hair with a towel, and sat down in front of the dressing table.

A towel won't dry your hair, but a hairdryer will.

"Okay." Yang Fan put down his phone, put on disposable slippers, and went into the bathroom.

As soon as he went in, he came out with a perplexed look on his face: "I don't have a change of clothes, why should I take a shower?"

"Can't you put on your bathrobe first? There's another set inside." Aunt Thirteen turned her head and said to Yang Fan while drying her hair with a hair dryer.

Reading the Taoist books leisurely, I look at combing my hair under the crystal curtain.

It's a good shot!

Yang Fan was distracted, and couldn't bear the beauty's favor the most, so he hurried into the bathroom again.

Entering the bathroom, closing the door, Yang Fan walked in.

Inadvertently seeing Aunt Thirteen's clothes on the shelf, Yang Fan was dumbfounded.

Thirteenth Aunt wore all the clothes she wore before taking a bath, all of which were on top.

So, inside the bathrobe she was wearing...

Not daring to think about it anymore, Yang Fan quickly undressed.

After taking off half of it, he put it back on worryingly, and checked the bathroom to see if there was a hidden camera.

After checking around, nothing suspicious was found. Yang Fan wanted to check it a second time, but the sound of the hair dryer outside disappeared.

"What are you doing in there, you haven't started washing for a long time?" Thirteenth Aunt urged.

Yang Fan said depressedly: "Don't worry, Qianqian must wash before coming, so as not to delay eating."

Aunt Thirteen is getting angry, is this what I am worried about?
Puzzled, elm-headed, pissed off.

It's impossible for her to tell me to wash it quickly. We have half an hour to be happy. If it's not enough, let Qianqian hang out in the lobby for an hour. It's enough.

Even if she said it clearly, Aunt Thirteen suspected that there was a [-]% chance that Yang Fan would reject her like this: You are acting on impulse, you want to repay your kindness, right? There are many ways to repay your kindness. Do not eat the food that comes from you.

Just thinking about Aunt Thirteen makes her very angry, as if Yang Fan has already rejected her.

From childhood to adulthood, except for...

Ok?Aunt Thirteen found that she had become less and less impressed with that ex-husband.

It seems that they don't even remember what the other person looks like.

The doctor told her that some people are traumatized, and their memory instinct will automatically forget some unpleasant pasts in order to protect themselves.

Aunt Thirteen knew that she herself had lost a memory.

She has also seriously recalled a long period of memory without flaws.

She was shocked to find that that memory involved more than seven years.

She only remembered one person who hurt her deeply, but she couldn't remember what the other person looked like.

I can't even remember what she and the other party have experienced in detail. I only remember that I have been in love, married, had Guoguo, and then divorced.

After the divorce, when Guoguo was about two years old, she could clearly remember everything that followed.

After Guoguo turned three years old, after her parents mentioned the mountain city from time to time, she couldn't help but go back to the mountain city.

After going back, she decided to bring Guoguo back here and start her life again.

Until now, Aunt Thirteen is very glad that she made this decision.

If she didn't come back and meet Yang Fan, she felt that the rest of her life would be loneliness.

The only meaning of living is probably to watch her daughter grow up healthily and find her own happiness and meaning in life.

Thinking of this, Aunt Thirteen couldn't get angry with Yang Fan, and her voice was much gentler: "Just wash it quickly."

"Okay." Yang Fan checked again while taking off his clothes.

After finding nothing abnormal, he began to wash and scrub happily.

A hot bath is no wash, it adds fuel to the fire.

What he needs now is to physically cool down and keep a clear mind.

Outside the bathroom, Aunt Thirteen, who had blown her hair, put on some warm pink lipstick.

This light lipstick suits her very well.

After a while, Aunt Thirteen's makeup in the mirror was light and natural, as if made by nature, reaching the ultimate level that the Creator can achieve.

(End of this chapter)