I Found My Dad Is a Crossdresser

20.

What are you afraid of?

Alas, how should I answer this question?

I'm afraid of everything, and it has nothing to do with me being "an adult". If I have to trace it back, it can be said that I don't want to give up.In detail, this is suspected of selling miserably, so let me explain it briefly.

I was already eight years old when I came to this house, I can remember everything, and I can tell the age of things in the world.I cherish everything I feel in this family and in my dad.Even if I didn't have the delusions I have now, I would be afraid of losing their affection.

Now, getting my dad's response is what I begged for.

Keeping the peace at home and having this family relationship is what I want.

If benevolence cannot be obtained, righteousness will be destroyed instead. Of course I am afraid, and I am unwilling and will not allow it.

That's all.

Alas, speaking of these, this tree hole seems to make sense again.

Isn't it the value of the tree hole to pour out troubles and puzzles?

But this topic is too sad, I didn't come up today to talk about it.

In fact, there was something very happy today, that is, I went to attend a wedding, which was the wedding of a business partner of my dad who had a good cooperation, and he could be regarded as a friend.

At least, people regard my dad as a friend, otherwise they wouldn't invite him to the wedding.

The other party is also a rich second-generation young talent, about the same age as my father. This marriage was allowed and blessed after years of struggling with the family—yes, it was a same-sex marriage.

The story is very romantic and warm, let me tell you about it.

The main characters should be replaced by A and B.

A is my dad’s friend, let’s say he’s a closet.Before I met B, I thought about marrying a wife who has no feelings, preferably a commercial marriage, and then how to live.

——I know that some people don't agree with this point of view, but I can't stand their views like that.They really feel that a business marriage is the president and the general manager, and there is no emotional betrayal or other unfairness.

This kind of life is about to begin.

As a result, when I went to meet my commercial marriage partner, I was taken by this partner's protector B.

B is very powerful, he chased and beat him fiercely, and after a year of chasing him, he managed to catch him.

Do you think that the Flower Husband is a tough and naughty president like my dad?

Absolutely not.

He has a baby face, is almost 30 and speaks with a milky voice. He is cute in daily life, but he speaks eloquently and is very mean. He is small, cute and cute.

Really, even I think he is cute, I really want to tease him, it is best to make him blow up...

When they were together, A was 25 years old, and B was 24.5 years old. At that time, they began to think about getting married, but A's family definitely disagreed, thinking that B was just a little fairy who came out of nowhere and made their family die.

B's family background is not bad, but certainly not as strong as A's, and A's family actually wrote a check to B.

You can make up the plot according to the idol drama.

Whoever's brain is cool.

Then, B actually took the check and ran to open a company.

Now, that company has changed from an 80-square-meter studio to renting an entire floor of an office building in the central area, with a valuation of 30 billion US dollars.

At the beginning of the year, he took the valuation report and ran to A's house and said: My birthday is in October, and I will be 30 years old.If you say anything before your birthday, you have to marry A. If we can't get married, A will never want to marry someone else in this life.

A's family was laughed at by him, and A's mother finally let go, saying that the young man is quite cute. After so many years, his pockets have swelled, and he is still like a child. His quality is quite rare, so let's raise another son.

So, A and B went abroad to get a certificate in June.

Before the wedding, there was a lot of turmoil, but now the wedding is very simple, even plain.We only reserved a garden restaurant in a bungalow in the city center and closed it up.There are not many people who go, and they are all "close relatives and friends" in their words.

My dad is also funny, saying that A is just him "a bastard who has worked with him for several rounds"-he doesn't even think about it, what a special treatment he has for calling someone a bastard-in fact, when he came back from this business trip, They all came back specially to take advantage of the time of their wedding.

And took me.

He took me to a wedding for the first time.

Hmm... the first time he was so unconventional, I don't know what he was thinking.

Then, probably because he was happy, he also took the initiative to drink a lot of wine.Drink without picking the variety or taste.

If there is no comparison, there is nothing special. I have to say that he is usually picky about drinking.When drinking baijiu, it must be soft enough, and you can't get it on the head at the beginning.When drinking red wine, choose the production area, grape variety, and if it is sparkling wine, choose the brewing method.

A person with such a thing has been drinking blindly today.

I didn't cry when I finished drinking.

I can only think that he is in a good mood.

Then, I drove the car back today.

Now, he is sleeping, and I am holding my mobile phone in front of his bed to post this update.

Generally speaking, at this time, I should say with emotion: If time stops at this moment, and the years are quiet, what more can I ask for.

Right? ?

[Silly laugh][Silly laugh][Silly laugh]

21.

I think my dad really teased me on purpose.

After the scene of the first update, I played the game later, and fell asleep directly in the chair.

At that time, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and my usual schedule was quite healthy, so it could only be regarded as a little earlier than my usual sleep time.So as soon as I fell asleep, I fell asleep naturally.

It must have been after midnight—it feels like, I don’t really know, my sensory system was really messed up and almost out of tune at the time—I was awakened.

I just suddenly felt that I was suspended in the air, and the fear of physical instinct woke me up.

I opened my eyes, and my dad's face was right in front of me.

He picked me up.

Yes, princess hug.

He also took a shower, the smell of alcohol on his body was basically gone, and there was a smell of shower gel.

I froze when I realized he was going to carry me to the bed.

I don't know whether to blame myself for having a dark heart, or to blame his eyes for being too gentle. A picture that shouldn't appear appeared in my mind, and then I became a little bit like that...

And he hugged me, of course he found everything.

Just like that, he still doesn't let me go! ! ! !

He held me in his arms, laughing! ! ! !

Laugh a fart ah laugh! ! ! !

I was wide awake in an instant and wanted to beat myself to death.

But I can't act like I'm fully awake, or it would be too embarrassing.So I just pretended to be half-awake, looked at him nonchalantly for a while (hope I got my acting skills right), and then, again, closed my eyes.

Play dead.

But he was really, really sharp. He pinched my nose and made me really wake up.

I was crying in my heart, and on the surface I wanted to continue acting confused: why?

He said: Do you know where you are?

I said: home.

He said: You are in my bed.

I:……

This sentence is too exciting, I really can't take it, I can't breathe, I burst in place...

He said again: You ( ).

Damn, isn't that because of you? ! ! ! !

In order to save my life, I didn't say anything, and immediately rolled out of bed and wanted to go back to my room.

Then, he pulled me back.

He has practiced and won a martial arts championship. He is quite good at using strength, and he captured me back in one fell swoop.Where did I expect him to have such a move, he was defenseless and just lay down on his back.

How embarrassed am I?

The face is hot, the ears are hot, the heartbeat is pounding, and the body is extremely uncomfortable...

To be reasonable, if I didn't like him, if I didn't know that he has an unknown orientation, if I didn't suspect that he also likes me, then I wouldn't be so nervous, maybe I could use my brain to find a way to get out.

But, no if.

So, I was stunned, shocked and terrified to be thumped by his bed.

His body wash was so fragrant that it made me a little breathless.And my hair was not dry, and water dripped on my forehead after a while.He wiped it off for me, and used his fingertips very aggressively.

God, fingertips! ! ! !

What kind of god-level teasing is this? ? ? ?

I can't tell how long that posture lasted, anyway, I think it's been a century, it's too difficult.

Just when I thought he was going to unleash his animal nature and prove his secret with facts—at least, when he wanted to kiss me, he withdrew.While wiping his hair, he said: Go take a shower before going to sleep, you have worked hard today.

I:? ? ? ? ? ?

I almost opened my legs (bushi) and he told me this? ! !

I'm really angry.

I am leaving.

This exciting scene made me fall asleep after four o'clock, and wake up again after seven o'clock, and I was not sleepy at all.

Today is Monday and he has to go to work.At this point, he was already up.

But I listened to it, and there was no movement at all.I don't know if he went out for morning exercises or went to bed late.Anyway, no matter what, I can't get up at this time.If I hit my face, I would die of embarrassment.

Even if it's embarrassing, it's not the scariest thing.The most frightening thing was that I was embarrassed and he acted as if nothing had happened.

I really can't bear such a meeting.

After staying in bed for more than ten minutes, I finally heard the sound - he came back from the outside, it seems that he went to morning exercise.

After morning exercise, he should change clothes and go to work.

I felt a little relieved and continued to wait for him to clean up.

After another ten minutes, there was a knock on my door.

What is he knocking on my door for? ? ? ?

Regardless, I decided to play dead again.

Then, after waiting for a while, he opened the door and came in.

I sense what he's doing purely by feel - he walks up and stops by my bed.He was motionless, not knowing what to do.I'm so anxious, I really want to see what he's doing... Ah! !He is near me! !

Breathe... breathe, right above me.

...Hopefully, the muscles of my face didn't give away the fact that I was awake.

After a while, he left again.

I, heaved a sigh of relief.

Judging from the feeling, he should have looked at me quietly for a while.

Well, the problem is coming.

Did he see that I was awake?

Did he tease me on purpose? ?

The previous question has no answer.

No, it should be said yes, not yet.

But today at the comic show, Mrs. XXXX reiterated to me that my dad is a man of chance, and told me to be careful of scumbags.This... From my point of view, it's kind of funny hahahahaha.

And that scene at that time was somewhat paradoxical, but when I think about it now, it still has a lot of meaning.

This morning, I was so nervous and excited that I woke up early.After all, it was the first time to play out of a role, and it felt quite different.

While recalling Mrs. XXXX's instructions several times, I packed my suitcase.In order not to let my grandma find out, she went downstairs very lightly, and she didn't dare to move the car at home, so she left the house quietly.

Walking to the side of the main road, I turned on my phone to call a car, when my dad appeared.

I thought I was blinded by the wrong license plate number, but he was in the car.I thought I was getting the time wrong, but the phone screen did show 07:30.

On the big weekend, at this hour, he came home...what is he doing?

Confused, he parked the car in front of me.

Is he here to pick me up? ?

He lowered the window.

It can not be? ? ?

He said: Get in the car.

I said: ah?

He said: pick you up.

I said:……

I couldn't say anything, I was inexplicably flustered, maybe I pressed my hat, or maybe I wiped the back of my buttocks with my hand, anyway, it was the kind of uncomfortable look.

Seeing that I was in a daze with anxiety, he got out of the car and stuffed my suitcase into the car.

Then, put me in the car too.

I felt that I should express something, so I said "thank you", and he listened and replied "you're welcome".

The atmosphere is weird.

He drove for a while, and turned at the traffic light.

It took me a long time to realize that he was going in the wrong direction, so I hurriedly said to him: Over there to the Expo Center!

He said: Don't worry, go to the locker room first.

...Well, he was referring to his house dedicated to costumes.Well, I'm not in a hurry anyway, let him go.

So we went to his "palace".

As soon as I went in, I found out that he said that he had quit the circle, but there seemed to be more clothes at home.

My first reaction, of course, was surprise.

Now that I know the clothes of many characters, I can easily identify who's and who's more, so I want to ask him why he bought new ones.

When the words came to his lips, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he suddenly had an idea.

Didn't he buy it for me?

Thinking about it this way, my feelings are really hard to express, and I don't want to ask anything, so as not to be confirmed.

Then, he said: Get an extra set of flowers.

The flower is the flower of the other shore.It's still in that game, you know.

I said: why?

He said: In case of emergency.

I wear a pair of flat glasses today. Hearing what he said, I pushed my glasses and looked at him suspiciously.

He was like the roundworm in my stomach, he knew what I was thinking right away.

He said: Don't worry, I won't let you wear it.

I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that would be good.Otherwise, Sister Hua, you all know that kind of super character, I am a straight and rough guy... well, how can I make a rough and curvy guy? ?

He'd better just take the "spare" one.

Oh no, is he going too? ?

When I asked this question, he nodded and replied "Yes".

Then, he packed up all the props for Sister Hua, packed a suitcase, and dragged me away.

So... Dang Dang Dang Dang, now I'm going to give away! ! !

Today, if any of you went to the exhibition, in the row of performance-art SSRs you saw, it was me in front of Yuzao, the one who had been watched and photographed for the longest time, the one who was so beautiful, so sexy and so glamorous that it made my blood boil My sister Hua is my father.

surprised?I was also surprised.

When he finished his makeup and changed his clothes, I didn't recognize him at all.

Friends who are familiar with him should know his style and posture, right?I'm already familiar with it... But his feeling today is not on the same channel as before.If I didn't know it was him, I wouldn't dare to admit it.

So, if you see me peeking at Sister Hua often, yes, I am howling and howling in my heart.

How can it be so beautiful? !How can she be so charming? ! !How can it be so sexy? ! ! !How could it be so... so woman! ! ! !

How beautiful it is, you can go to Mrs. XXXX Weibo to see the picture tomorrow.

It's really hard to describe how I feel when I see him wearing women's clothing in front of me, and making it look so good.I feel like if I had a camera, once the lens was pointed at him, it probably wouldn't have pulled away.

I must have watched him too many times, the amazing expression was too exaggerated, the fascinated eyes were too explicit... So during the break, Mrs. XXXX said the point I mentioned at the beginning.

At that time, I struggled to clear the hem of the skirt and sat down with difficulty. I was already a little tired.

But after posing for so long and taking so many photos, my dad is still in good spirits, with exquisite makeup.

The two of us sat next to each other, and the contrast between our states was unbearable.

Then, Mrs. XXXX said: XXX (my dad's name), why are you always such a scumbag?

My dad chuckled, unscrewed a bottle of sports drink, handed it to me, and asked her: What's the scum?

I don't know if it's my illusion, I think he was a bit provocative when he asked...

Mrs. XXXX twitched her lips, not wanting to confront him, so she changed the object and faced me with a sincere look: XX, this person XXX is a prodigal son, you must not be fooled by his sugar-coated bullets, cherish life and stay away from me. Scumbag.

I:? ? ? ? ?

The drink is about to spit out.

But I can't squirt, and I have to drink to hide the embarrassment of being overwhelmed.

At this time, my dad really looked like a scumbag—please imagine the image of a prodigal scumbag in idol dramas.

He patted me on the back, as if coaxing a silly and sweet heroine: Don't worry, I'm not what they say, I will be responsible to you, trust me.

... If I don't spit out this drink, I can choke myself to death.

The right of two evils, I took the lesser.Sprayed.

In my heart, I really want to take this stalk seriously, as if I don’t care or be frank, but I just can’t think of a beautiful way to connect it, so I have to pretend to cough.

This time he really patted me in a smooth way, Mrs. XXXX was tsk tsk tsk over there, and the others followed suit.

And these two dials of tut tut tut have different connotations.

Because except for Mrs. XXXX, other friends don’t know that my dad and I are in a legal father-son relationship. They think they are friends or something.

So their "tsk" is a very simple booing, which is roughly equivalent to "together together".

Faced with such booing, my dad just laughed.

With his peerless beauty, he smiled charmingly.

I glanced at it quietly, and thought about Sister Zhenhua and Uncle Zhen in my mind, and somehow felt that... they were a good match.

So, the problem came again.

Did he tease me today? ?

At this moment, I am sitting on his bed and typing this line.