Liu Duidui walked out of the bedroom and said to Haiyao who was sitting in the living room, "Mom, I just added my sister on QQ and we chatted for a while."
Haiyao seemed to be watching TV, but she was actually waiting for her two daughters to chat. When she heard her youngest daughter's words, she quickly asked:
"So how was your conversation?"
Liu Duidui smiled and said, "It was a good chat."
"Is that so? Okay, then let's talk more when you have time in the future."
As Haiyao spoke, a hint of disappointment appeared in her eyes.
In fact, she has always known Liu Duidui very well. This little daughter always acts well-behaved in front of her, and speaks and does things in the direction she likes.
But Haiyao could tell when her little daughter was truly happy and when she was just pretending.
For example, now, Liu Duidui's smile is obviously fake, which shows that she has a very ordinary impression of her sister.
"Well, Mom, I'm going to bed then."
"Okay, good night."
Watching Liu Duidui walk into the bedroom, Haiyao couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh, take your time..."
......
Kyoto, Lin Yao's apartment.
"Honey, I was just chatting with my mother's little daughter, but I feel like she doesn't like me very much. Can you help me take a look?"
Lin Yao was wearing pajamas, sitting on the edge of the bed, and sent a screenshot of the chat between herself and her younger sister to Fang Xiaole.
Fang Xiaole quickly replied: "You two had a great chat."
Lin Yao said, "No, I was so nervous just now that I didn't know what to talk to her about."
Fang Xiaole said, "Then why don't you just say you are Lin Yao? What if she happens to be your fan?"
Lin Yao quickly said, "That's definitely not possible. What if she happens to be a fan of Yang Jiaxin or someone else?
Plus, it would make people think I was showing off. Girls of this age are very rebellious!"
Fang Xiaole suddenly laughed and said, "You're not communicating with your sister, it's like you're pursuing someone."
Lin Yao asked in distress: "Then what should I do?"
Fang Xiaole was also a little confused about this question. He had no idea what a little girl of this age was thinking, so he could only suggest:
"Why don't you ask Sister Mo and Fangfang? They are both girls, they should understand what little girls think."
"Then I'll ask them now, by the way..."
Before hanging up the phone, Lin Yao suddenly said:
"Husband, did you forget to say something?"
Fang Xiaole asked curiously, "No."
"oh......"
Lin Yao said disappointedly: "Good night."
"Well, goodnight..."
Fang Xiaole paused, and suddenly said:
"Wife, I love you."
Lin Yao, who was about to hang up the phone in disappointment, suddenly widened her eyes, and her charming face was full of surprise.
At the same time, he also realized that Fang Xiaole was joking. Actually...
Does he know what I'm thinking all the time?
"Could you please say it again?"
Lin Yao pleaded with shyness and hope.
"Do you want to say it a hundred times?"
Fang Xiaole smiled.
"Okay! Oh, don't say it so many times."
Lin Yao happily agreed, but immediately waved her hands hurriedly.
"Don't you like listening to it too many times?" Fang Xiaole asked.
"No!" Lin Yao quickly explained, "I'm afraid you're too tired from saying it so many times. Can you...
Say it ten more times, ten more times, and it will be fine."
The girl's voice was soft and timid, filled with hope and a bit of guilt.
What I hope for is to hear the person I like say "I love you" all the time.
She felt guilty because Fang Xiaole had rushed back to Jiang Rong and then went to work at Apple TV. She was already so tired.
But she was so selfish that she insisted on him chatting with her and asked him to meet her unreasonable request.
Lin Yao felt that she seemed to be becoming more and more ignorant.
However, today's hasty farewell and what happened in the parking lot made Lin Yao feel a strong sense of insecurity.
She was afraid that if this happened a few more times, Fang Xiaole would feel bored and annoyed.
So, the girl just wanted to confirm his feelings for her in this way.
In Lin Yao's opinion, if she said those three words one more time, maybe he would really love her a little more?
"Well, I'll say this twenty times, but there's one condition."
Fang Xiaole said.
"W-What conditions?"
Lin Yao seemed to have thought of something, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks. She whispered:
"My dad is at home, so it's not convenient. If you want to see it, I'll wear it for you next time, okay?"
Fang Xiaole asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"
Lin Yao subconsciously said: "Don't you want to see me wearing that dress?"
The sailor suit she bought last time was still lying in the deepest part of the closet. Lin Yao had only worn it once when she was video chatting with Fang Xiaole. She thought that this was the condition Fang Xiaole proposed.
"What are you thinking about?"
Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "My condition is that you sing a song for me."
"Oh, sorry!"
Lin Yao's face suddenly turned from a slightly red peach to a ripe apple, and even her whole body felt a little hot.
She didn't know why she subconsciously thought of that.
Will he think that I am too much?
The girl wanted to find a hole to crawl into at this moment. Fortunately, Fang Xiaole knew that Lin Yao must be extremely embarrassed, so he gently changed the subject and said:
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