"That was just a female guest. I don't have much impression of her."
Fang Xiaole couldn't help but laugh and cry. It turned out that women are all jealous. Even a girl like Lin Yao who is gentle, well-behaved and considerate is not immune to this.
"Really?"
However, Lin Yao seemed easy to coax. Fang Xiaole just said one sentence and a hint of joy appeared on her face.
"real!"
Fang Xiaole nodded affirmatively.
"But..." Lin Yao couldn't help but say, "Her legs are really long."
"Long legs don't necessarily mean beauty." Fang Xiaole said sincerely, "I think you look much prettier in this dress than she does!"
With his straight male thinking, he thought Lin Yao would be happy by doing this, but he didn't expect that he would dig a hole for himself.
"It seems my legs really aren't long enough."
Lin Yao said this with some self-pity, squatting slightly and covering her legs with her hands in inferiority.
"ah?"
Fang Xiaole was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Yao to understand his words in this way.
In fact, he didn't expect more than that, because at this moment Lin Yao was thinking in her heart:
"So he really only likes me dressing this way. How about I buy a shorter skirt next time to show him my longer legs? That way... he won't look at girls with longer legs than mine anymore. Yeah, that's it!"
"Lin Yao, your legs are very long and beautiful! In my heart, you are the most beautiful girl!"
Fang Xiaole realized that his words had caused misunderstanding and hurried to make amends.
"Really?" Lin Yao's beautiful eyes widened.
"Of course it's true..." Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Are you happy now?"
"Well, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let my imagination run wild again." Lin Yao said embarrassedly.
Although she said this, she was still determined to buy another JK suit with a shorter skirt.
Because Fang Xiaole just said: "I think you look prettier than her in this dress!"
Look, the point is: "She looks prettier than other women in this dress."
What if I don’t wear this outfit?
Lin Yao, who was in love for the first time, didn't know how to please the boy she liked. All her love experience came from TV dramas, novels, and a website called "The Strongest Love King".
She had no idea how to make her boyfriend happy and could only rely on the guides she saw online and her own instincts.
The solution they finally came up with is: she dresses up as whatever he likes.
This sounds humble, but it is actually just the urgent desire of a girl with no experience to cherish this relationship.
Such simple girls are usually prone to meeting scumbags and being deceived to the point of losing themselves and self-esteem.
But Lin Yao was lucky, she met a straight man who was also blank in love.
Fang Xiaole also didn't know how to make Lin Yao happy. He would only take action, such as giving her songs, giving her all the studio profits, and even including Lin Yao in every step of his future life plan.
But he didn't know how to express these thoughts to her.
In other words, straight men focus on actions but are too shy to express themselves with their mouths.
The two of them tried their best in this clumsy way, wanting to make each other's life better and happier.
"Lin Yao, come out and eat some fruit."
Suddenly, there were two knocks on the bedroom door. Mo Yan opened the door and took a step forward when she suddenly stopped. Her mouth opened slightly, and there was a rare look of astonishment on her face.
Lin Yao, who has always dressed very conservatively, actually dressed like this in front of Fang Xiaole?
This isn't just a video chat, it's clearly a playful one!
"You guys continue..."
Bang!
Mo Yan said something to Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole on the phone screen, then closed the bedroom door.
"Sister Yan, what's wrong?"
Fangfang was eating a mango when she saw Mo Yan, who had gone to call Lin Yao, suddenly leave Lin Yao's bedroom and close the door. She asked in confusion.
"Nothing, Lin Yao is video chatting with Fang Xiaole."
Mo Yan calmed down his shock and bewilderment a little, then turned to Fang Fang and smiled:
"Let's not bother them."
Fangfang swallowed a piece of mango in her mouth and said strangely:
"Sister Yao often video chats with Fang Xiaole in front of us. How could it be disturbing?"
Fangfang was puzzled.
"Anyway, don't go in. I'm leaving."
Mo Yan picked up her bag and hurried out of Lin Yao's apartment.
"Sister Yan, are you in such a hurry to go home? Sister Yan!"
Fangfang called out from behind, but Mo Yan had already walked out the door.
"Why is Sister Yan acting a little weird?"
Fangfang muttered to herself strangely.
Mo Yan left Lin Yao's apartment and got into his car, but did not start the car. He sat in the driver's seat blankly.
After a long while, she took out her phone and sent a message to someone:
"What are you doing?"
Stupid X: "Use the boiling water to soak the lunch box."
Mo Yan: "Why do you want to remove the blisters?"
Silly X: "I've been working on shows on a tight schedule lately, and often can't eat past mealtime. The lunch boxes I buy are already cold, and I can't eat them without soaking them."
"Didn't you just get discharged from the hospital? You're eating a cold lunch?" Mo Yan frowned.
"I can't help it, big sister. Aren't you busy?" Zhang Zhiqin slurped a few mouthfuls of her half-cold lunch box and found time to reply to another message:
"By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Mo Yan: "It's okay."
Silly X: "Oh, it's okay. Then you should go to bed early. Don't stay up late when you are old."
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