Fangfang still replied quickly.
ah!!
On the sparsely populated street, a little girl screamed and jumped up.
"Sister Lin Yao, I love you!!"
......
......
"Honey, I really want to talk to you."
In the nanny car, Fangfang was driving and Mo Yan was sitting in the passenger seat.
Lin Yao leaned tiredly on the back of the chair in the second row, and the photographer sitting on the other side continued to take pictures of her.
Fang Xiaole and assistant director Li Lin sat in the third row of the nanny car.
The two people were only a few feet away from each other, but they couldn't talk like a couple.
But Lin Yao was tired after a day of work, and she really wanted to talk to Fang Xiaole and act coquettishly.
After sitting in the car for a while, she couldn't help it anymore. She turned slightly to the side, facing away from the camera, took out her cell phone, and quietly sent a message to Fang Xiaole.
At this moment, Fang Xiaole was sitting in the last row, "supervising" the recording of the program.
Feeling his phone vibrate, he took it out of his pocket and looked up at Lin Yao in surprise.
He quickly glanced at the cameraman and Li Lin next to him, then lowered his head and clicked a few times on his phone, pretending not to care.
"Wife, you've worked hard."
Lin Yao received the message, turned slightly, pursed her lips, and sent it back to him.
"Honey, I want to touch your hand, can I?"
Fang Xiaole replied in surprise: "Now?"
Lin Yao shyly affirmed: "Right now."
After sending the message, Lin Yao turned her back to the cameraman, pretending to close her eyes and rest, inserted her right hand into the gap between the seat and the car door, and reached towards the back seat.
It stretched in front of Fang Xiaole's legs.
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