Less than forty, was sent to a nursing home by the star daughter

Chapter 3 Three Requirements
"Since you're fine, I'm relieved."

Gao Shiyu stood for a while and was about to leave.

"That's fine, I'll see you off."

Naturally, Lu Qingfan would not keep her, wishing she would leave sooner.

"Don't bother!"

Gao Shiyu waved her hand, not wanting Lu Qingfan to see her off.

Lu Qingfan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not too old to move."

Gao Shiyu stomped her feet and said angrily, "Mr. Lu, that's not what I meant!"

Seeing Gao Shiyu showing the look of his little daughter, Lu Qingfan suddenly wanted to tease her.

"If you don't think I'm old, why do you call me Mr.?"

"what!"

At this time, Gao Shiyu had just walked out of Lu Qingfan's room, and when he took a step, his feet slipped.

Gao Shiyu fell backwards and fell into Lu Qingfan's arms.

Struggling to get out of Lu Qingfan's arms, Gao Shiyu blushed, and ran a few small steps, trying to escape from this place quickly.

"Go slowly, don't fall again."

Lu Qingfan's kind reminder, to Gao Shiyu's ears, seemed to be deliberately molesting her.

"Pooh!"

Gao Shiyu cursed secretly in her heart, but her face turned even redder.

"He is almost 30 years old, and his face is quite thin, like a little girl."

Lu Qingfan suddenly felt that Gao Shiyu was quite cute.

On the second day after coming to the nursing home, Lu Qingfan had already found a lot of fun.

This is the right trip!
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[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting a Qi Gathering Pill. 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting a spiritual fruit. 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting a bottle of holy water. 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting a space ring. 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting a copy of "Wuxiu". 】

For the next few days, Lu Qingfan kept practicing in his room except for going out to sign in.

Gao Shiyu didn't come to see Lu Qingfan these days, and since the last time, the two of them have never met each other again.

Lu Qingfan is now preoccupied with cultivation and doesn't care about anything else.

Even when Lu Yaqiu called, he had to answer a few words before hanging up in a hurry.

After a few days of practice, Lu Qingfan's Qingxin Jue has been successfully introduced and advanced to the first stage.

At this level, one can already be as light as a swallow and as strong as a tiger.

In addition, Lu Qingfan's body tempered by the marrow washing pill was as hard as iron.

And the martial arts he practiced at the same time.

Today's Lu Qingfan, even if he is alone against five or six strong men, he can handle it with ease.

Today is Saturday.

A few volunteers came to the nursing home, saying they wanted to help take care of the elderly.

Several of them are female college students in their 20s.

Gao Shiyu arranged tasks for them.

Chat with the elderly, help the elderly with limited mobility to go out for activities, feed the elderly, etc.

There are a few girls who are doing really well.

But there is a girl who can't stay idle, holding a mobile phone in her hand, walking around to take pictures.

She walked around outside and felt bored, so she went into the building.

Turning around in the building, she had a sudden idea and decided to go to the top floor to have a look.

"Where is the host going?"

"Aren't you going to be a volunteer? Why are you just wandering around?"

"Aren't you going to work?"

"Zhang Xiyue, are you going for a show?"

Bullet chats flashed across her phone screen.

Zhang Xiyue is her name.

She is a college student and a small anchor, not that famous.

It is her first time to volunteer in a nursing home today.

This is an idea she came up with after thinking for a long time.

Relying on this, he won the favor of netizens and attracted some popularity.

At the same time, it can also satisfy the curiosity of netizens.

She is live streaming right now.

"Don't worry, of course I have to work."

Zhang Xiyue explained to the netizens in her live broadcast room, "I have a hunch that there is a very special guest living here."

"I will agree to his three requests, just watch carefully!"

"Dong dong dong."

When she came to the door of Lu Qingfan's room, she knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Lu Qingfan thought it was a staff member of the nursing home, so he yelled and continued to practice sitting cross-legged on the sofa.

"I'm going in!"

Zhang Xiyue pointed the phone camera at Lu Qingfan's room.

In this way, the netizens in the live broadcast room can see the situation in this room for the first time.

"Fuck!"

"What pose is this?"

"Is it training?"

"No, why is he so young?"

"Am I dazzled?"

"Young people are still admitted in nursing homes?"

"It really is a special guest!"

"Zhang Xiyue, hurry up!"

"Anchor, you found a treasure!"

"Such a young person still needs you to take care of him?"

"Perhaps this person's legs and feet are not good, and that's not necessarily the case!"

The netizens in the live broadcast room were blown up, and the bullet screens kept going.

Zhang Xiyue was dumbfounded.

She never thought that there would be such a young guest in the nursing home.

And it was such a strange posture, with his eyes closed tightly.

Is it true that he is practicing as the netizens said?
However, this time I did find a treasure.

This is indeed a special guest!

Zhang Xiyue quickly calmed down, with a smile on her face.

Slowly approaching, the phone camera was still aimed at Lu Qingfan.

"You are so young!"

"Mom, he's pretty handsome!"

"Not only handsome, but also very tasty!"

"What does it smell like? Did you smell it?"

"Yeah, I smell it, a man's smell!"

"There is indeed a special charm!"

"Although she is young, she looks very mature!"

Netizens were discussing, and Zhang Xiyue was also observing Lu Qingfan's face closely.

Really handsome!

When Zhang Xiyue was hesitating whether to wake up Lu Qingfan, Lu Qingfan suddenly opened his eyes.

The light flickered, clear and deep.

Zhang Xiyue was startled, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

"Fuck! This look is fine!"

"What a god!"

"When you open your eyes, you look a lot more handsome!"

"It's just kind of scary!"

Lu Qingfan looked at Zhang Xiyue, was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Zhang Xiyue."

Zhang Xiyue forced a smile, pointed to the vest she was wearing, and said, "I'm a volunteer."

"Oh."

Lu Qingfan understood, and glanced at Zhang Xiyue's cell phone, knowing more, "You go to someone else, I don't need it!"

"How can I? I've come, so you can't let me go for nothing, can you?"

Zhang Xiyue saw that the number of people in the live broadcast room was increasing exponentially. She saw the effect, so why would she give up?
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
This person in front of her is her greatest opportunity!

"Since you are a guest of the nursing home, let me do something for you."

"What can you do for me?"

Lu Qingfan glanced at Zhang Xiyue's cell phone again, the meaning is self-evident, I have already seen your true intention.

"wait for me a while."

Zhang Xiyue went to put the phone on the coffee table, adjusted the camera angle, and fixed it.

"Shall I cut your nails for you?"

Zhang Xiyue took out the nail clippers.

"My daughter just cut my fingernails."

Lu Qingfan shook his head, "Why don't you cut my toenails for me?"

"what?"

Zhang Xiyue was stunned, she never expected that this person would make such an unreasonable request.

Cut your toenails for you?

Did you wash your feet?
How can this be done?

"Ha ha!"

"Is the anchor embarrassing?"

"Meet someone shameless!"

"Deserved!"

"If it were me, I would treat her like this!"

"That's right, it's just for show."

"What do I think you should do?"

"Quick cut, quick cut!"

"There are so many people watching, the anchor don't count your words!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room watched happily.

Seeing the embarrassment of the anchor is their greatest pleasure.

"How about this."

Lu Qingfan saw her embarrassment, and suggested: "Why don't you wash my feet first, and then cut them for me?"

(End of this chapter)