It's late at night.
Fang Xiaole sat on the bed in the hotel, unable to fall asleep.
He was worried about Lin Yao.
In the afternoon, he and Zhang Zhiqin both heard what Mo Yan said, that Queen Yang Jiaxin was targeting Lin Yao.
He was afraid that Lin Yao could not handle an opponent of this level.
What made him even more anxious was that at such a critical moment, he could not help at all.
"I've boiled the medicine and put it in a thermos. I'll have it delivered to the hotel tomorrow morning. This cup can only keep it warm for 24 hours, so remember to drink it while it's hot."
At this moment, Lin Yao suddenly sent a WeChat message.
Fang Xiaole looked at the time and it was almost twelve o'clock.
He quickly sent a video call request to Lin Yao.
The call was connected quickly, and a charming girl wearing white flannel pajamas and with slightly messy hair appeared on the screen.
"Why don't you rest yet? You'll be very tired these days. Don't stay up so late."
As soon as the video was connected, Fang Xiaole couldn't help but say something with a hint of blame.
"I'm sorry, I wanted to help you boil the medicine. The sooner you start taking the medicine, the sooner your throat will heal."
Lin Yao lowered her head and apologized, looking like someone who had done something wrong and was accepting criticism.
“You!”
Fang Xiaole couldn't do anything to her, so he asked softly:
"Has your company come up with a solution?"
"I've thought about it." Lin Yao raised her head and smiled.
"As long as my songs are good, I'm not afraid of anything!"
Fang Xiaole said helplessly: "So your company can't do anything about it?"
"No, I have confidence in the songs you write. As long as the songs are good, no one can discredit them."
Lin Yao smiled and raised her left hand, making a gesture to cheer herself up:
"Don't worry, I'm your girlfriend, I'm very capable!"
Fang Xiaole sighed slightly, looked at Lin Yao's slightly thinner face, and asked distressedly:
"Tired?"
Lin Yao shook her head vigorously, and her black hair fluttered, looking cute and charming. Fang Xiaole couldn't help but smile. He always felt that no matter how many troubles he had, as long as he saw this gentle and beautiful girl, he would not care about anything.
"By the way, what did you say when we were doing that this afternoon?"
Fang Xiaole remembered something and asked suddenly.
In the studio in the afternoon, Lin Yao leaned on his chest and seemed to say something, but he didn't hear it clearly.
Lin Yao's cheeks flushed slightly. She quietly looked outside the kitchen and confirmed that Sister Yan had fallen asleep. Then she looked at her phone again and adjusted the angle so that her face appeared straight in the center of the screen.
He raised his hand to smooth his hair, coughed lightly, and then mustered up the courage to say:
"I mean, when can you... marry me?"
Fang Xiaole was stunned. Looking at the girl on the screen who was nervous, anxious, shy, and full of anticipation, he couldn't help but blurt out:
"I want to marry you now, are you willing?"
Lin Yao covered her mouth in surprise, a mist rose in her eyes, and then she nodded desperately.
Then he shook his head again: "Tomorrow I might be suppressed to the point where I can't even hold my head up. I won't have the popularity I once had. I might even be kicked out of the entertainment industry. Then many people will laugh at you and say you married a useless wife."
"I want to marry you, not because of your fame, but because..."
Fang Xiaole stared at the gentle face on the screen and said word by word:
"you!"
The mist in Lin Yao's eyes turned into crystal drops of water and slid down her cheeks, but her face bloomed with the brightest smile.
"Thank you, with you here, I'm not afraid of anything!"
Fang Xiaole looked at her lovingly and said solemnly:
"Give me some time. Once I have enough ability, I will definitely give you a proposal ceremony worthy of you!"
Lin Yao shook her head gently: "No need, as long as you want, you can marry me anytime."
"Silly girl!"
Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "I can't let others laugh at you because of me, do you understand?"
"Yeah, I see. Thank you."
Lin Yao nodded. She always obeyed Fang Xiaole in everything, not only the proposal, but also the future marriage and when to have children, she would listen to him.
"Okay, go to sleep now. You still have so many things to deal with later. Don't get too tired."
Fang Xiaole said.
"Um."
Lin Yao agreed, and suddenly said, "Wait."
"What's wrong?" Fang Xiaole asked.
"Well, you've already proposed to me verbally, and I agreed, so..."
Lin Yao lowered her head, and suddenly even her ears turned red.
"I want to call you husband, is that okay?"
Fang Xiaole suddenly felt numb all over his body. A beautiful, gentle and virtuous perfect woman called him "husband" in a clear and charming voice. This feeling was simply too intoxicating!
He couldn't help himself and replied directly: "Okay, wife."
"ah."
Lin Yao let out a soft cry, and even her fair neck turned red, and the spring water in her eyes almost overflowed.
"Hubby...goodnight."
"Come on, wife. Good night."
"Hehe, yeah."
Lin Yao hung up the video call reluctantly and stood there for a moment.
yeah!
Suddenly he let out a joyful cry and jumped up.
Cough cough.
Suddenly, a cough was heard behind her. Lin Yao turned around and saw Mo Yan looking at her helplessly.
"Wife, it's time to go to bed."
Mo Yan suddenly laughed and imitated Fang Xiaole's tone during the video call just now.
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