Bang!

Bang!

Fang Xiaole patted two flower mosquitoes riding on his face in a row, but his eyes stared at the phone screen without a moment, stunned.

At this time, Lin Yaochai was messy and her clothes were not tidy. When she struggled and turned around, her nightgown was high and low. Sheets of jade-like skin flashed intermittently under the light, reflecting a crystal light.

"Sister Mo, stop scratching Lin Yao. I really asked her to help promote the program. If you want to blame me, blame me!"

Fang Xiaole finally couldn't bear to let Lin Yao be "tortured" like this and pleaded with Mo Yan.

"No, hiccup, it was my own post. Sister Yan, don't blame him."

Lin Yao explained to Mo Yan while rolling on the sofa.

"Okay! Are you two acting in a bitter drama? I'm a bad guy?"

Mo Yan interrupted the two of them with a cold face, stopped scratching Lin Yao, and sat on the sofa, looking at Fang Xiaole on the screen of his phone, looking suddenly a little tired.

"Lin Yao is a silly girl. She only knows to be kind to others and does not know how to protect herself. If you are not a selfish man, look at her in the future and don't let her do stupid things for you."

After saying that, he got up and walked towards the door, and his back looked a little bleak.

"Sister Yan..."

Lin Yao was a little confused and didn't understand what happened to Mo Yan suddenly.

"Shut up! Make mistakes again in the future like today's punishment, let Fang Xiaole see how embarrassing you are!"

Mo Yan turned around and glared at her, walked to the door, and said without looking back when he left:

"Don't talk too late, go to bed early."

After saying that, he slammed the door and left Lin Yao's house.

The living room suddenly became quiet. Lin Yao turned her head to look at Fang Xiaole on the screen of her phone, and found that his eyes were a little erratic, so she looked down.

oops!

Lin Yao suddenly remembered that her hair and clothes were now in a mess, and some parts of her body were faintly visible. This was so indecent!

"You, don't hang up, wait for me!"

After saying that, he ran to the bedroom in a panic.

"Lin Yao, Lin Yao?"

Fang Xiaole called out twice, but Lin Yao ran faster and faster, and walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

"Fangfang, what's wrong with Lin Yao? Did you get injured just now?"

Fang Xiaole asked Fangfang with concern.

"Deputy Director Fang, why don't you understand women at all?"

Fangfang explained helplessly:

"Sister Yao wants to maintain the image of a little fairy in front of you forever, and she doesn't want you to see her in such a miserable state."

"Oh..." Fang Xiaole nodded thoughtfully.

Fangfang rolled her eyes helplessly, so she said that men don’t know anything good!

"You guys chat slowly, I'm going to sleep, bye!"

She waved her hand at Fang Xiaole, got up and went to her bedroom.

Soon Lin Yao changed her clothes, combed her hair again, and returned to her dignified and beautiful appearance.

"I'm sorry, I just looked too ugly."

She sat on the sofa, facing the screen of her phone, and was still resentful of her "ugly" just now.

"No, I think you were quite cute just now. So you were afraid of tickling?"

Fang Xiaole comforted her with a smile.

"Really?" Lin Yao opened her eyes wide: "Don't you dislike me for being so ugly?"

"Where is ugly?" Fang Xiaole said without hesitation: "You are very beautiful no matter what you look like!"

"Thank you..." Lin Yao suddenly became happy. She stared at Xiaole's face on the screen of her phone. After a moment, she suddenly said quietly:

"We haven't met for another 86 hours."

Fang Xiaole calculated very straightforwardly and found that the last time and Lin Yao were at 8 o'clock in the morning three days ago, and now it is 12 o'clock in the evening. After doing this, it was exactly 86 hours.

"Aren't you bad at math?"

He couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"I counted it every hour."

Lin Yao blinked and said seriously.

Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Yao's watery eyes, her face seemed to be reflected in her pupils.

This girl is really the only one in her heart!

"Lin Yao..."

Fang Xiaole held the phone in both hands, looked at the girl's face, and said seriously:

"I'm sorry, because I'm not good enough, that you have been working so hard all the time."

Lin Yao was also stunned. Fang Xiaole had never said such words to her. She was a little scared and waved her hands repeatedly:

"No, no, it's because I'm too willful and stupid. If I can be as popular as Yang Jiaxin, make a lot of money, and be so powerful that everyone can listen to her, then we can, just..."

Yang Jiaxin is the number one sister in the Chinese music industry and a true queen.

At her level, she is no longer controlled by the agency, and she is not afraid that publishing her relationship will make her fan base unstable.

And this is Lin Yao’s goal.

"Don't always carry the burden on your shoulders. We said we should work hard together."

Fang Xiaole said softly:

"I know you won't change, and you also know I won't change, that's enough."

Lin Yao stared at Fang Xiaole. Although the two were thousands of miles apart, they could still see through the screen of the mobile phone that they only had themselves in their eyes.

"Can you tell me what you...what won't change?"

After Lin Yao said this, her cheeks suddenly turned red to her ears at a speed visible to the naked eye, but she did not lower her head and still looked at Fang Xiaole seriously.

"I......"

Fang Xiaole opened her mouth and finally said in Lin Yao's expectant eyes:

"I like this thing about you, it will never change."

Although I was looking forward to it, when I actually heard this sentence coming out of his mouth, Lin Yao's heart paused heavily, and her mind was blank for a moment.

Somehow, tears came out in an instant.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fang Xiaole was startled and asked quickly.

"I'm fine, I..."

Lin Yao covered her mouth, her clear eyes as beautiful as crystal clear gems.

"I'm just, so happy."

At this time, in another bedroom, Fangfang hid behind the door, curled her lips and whispered:

"Tsk, sweet words, I must find a man who is more good at speaking like Xiaole in the future."

Outside the door of Lin Yao's house, Mo Yan put his ear on the door, and vaguely heard the conversation between Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole, and she suddenly sighed:

"Man, hehe... I hope Lin Yao is lucky than me."

After saying that, Mo Yan walked out of the apartment building where Lin Yao's family was, left the community, and got into a car.

She took out her cell phone and looked at the chat history with a man named Chen Ming on WeChat. The man had been begging her for forgiveness and begging her to give him a chance to meet.

Mo Yan was silent for a moment and finally sent a message:

"See you in the old place at 8 o'clock tomorrow night."
Chapter completed!