"Wife, who is this girl?"
Fang Xiaole had just been busy for half a day. There were too many miscellaneous things to do before the program preparation, and he had to arrange many details personally. Now his head was still a little dizzy, and he didn't notice Lin Yao's expression for a while.
"Honey, do you like this type too? I think she's beautiful too."
Lin Yao's eyes flashed, and she covered her mouth and burped slightly. She had really drunk too much water just now.
"Wife, what's wrong with you?"
Only then did Fang Xiaole realize that something was wrong with Lin Yao's expression.
In the past, if Lin Yao knew that he was very busy at work, she would be very obedient and not disturb him. At most, she would send a message to ask him not to be too tired and take care of his health. But today, she was acting out of character.
She clearly knew that he was working overtime, but she still called him via video. At first, Fang Xiaole thought there was something urgent, but he didn't expect Lin Yao to give him a life-threatening question right from the start.
"Do you really think she's prettier than me?"
Lin Yao pouted and asked aggrievedly:
"Honey, do you think I'm not sexy enough and too conservative? Then can I wear that outfit when I video chat with you from now on?"
Fang Xiaole quickly said, "Wife, you misunderstood. I just wonder who this girl is that makes you care so much. If you're talking about beauty, how could there be a woman in the world more beautiful than my wife?"
"real?"
Lin Yao's eyes suddenly widened and a smile appeared on her face.
"Of course. This mixed-race girl's facial features are too deep, not as soft as yours. Her lips are too thick, not as well-behaved as you. As for her figure, it's even worse than yours!"
Fang Xiaole sensed something was wrong and quickly offered a series of compliments to cheer up his wife first.
"Really? Hehe, thank you, husband."
Lin Yao was indeed a girl who was very easy to coax. With just one word from Fang Xiaole, her demeanor immediately changed from gloomy to cheerful, and her pair of soft peach blossom eyes turned into crescents when she smiled.
"Wife, is something wrong?"
Seeing that his wife was happy, Fang Xiaole asked.
"No, nothing. I'm sorry, honey. You're so busy, I shouldn't bother you. Please go home quickly. It's not safe on the road at this late hour."
Lin Yao quickly spoke to Fang Xiaole, her tone returning to her usual gentle and docile tone.
"Are you really okay?"
Fang Xiaole still felt something was wrong.
"It's okay, I'm very happy today, thank you husband, um bo~~"
After saying this, Lin Yao pouted and pointed at the screen.
Before the two ended the call, Lin Yao suddenly reminded him, "Husband, go to bed early. If you have nothing to do today, don't go online."
"Okay, you should rest early too."
Fang Xiaole watched the video and couldn't help but mutter to himself in surprise:
“Why did you tell me not to go online?”
He left the office, walked back to Lanheng Garden, took a shower and lay down on the bed.
The more he thought about Lin Yao's behavior today, the more he felt something was wrong. He finally couldn't help but take out his phone and open the web browser.
As a result, an entertainment headline popped up immediately:
"Zheng Xi openly challenges Lin Yao, and the queen responds domineeringly."
"The hottest battle phrase of the year: Looking forward to meeting you!"
"Fang Xiaole, the man standing behind the Queen!"
"How does this have anything to do with me?" When seeing the last eye-catching news headline, Fang Xiaole vaguely guessed the reason why Lin Yao was unhappy today.
He quickly logged into Weibo.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered his Weibo, he found that his private messages showed 99+, and he also saw the Weibo post in which Zheng Qian tagged him.
A few minutes later, Fang Xiaole finally figured out everything that happened tonight.
He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying with a hint of aftertaste:
"It turns out that even a virtuous and gentle girl like my wife can get jealous... Come to think of it, she's quite cute when she gets jealous, haha!"
......
"Yaoyao, why didn't you tell me before you posted on Weibo?"
"Lin Yao, your Weibo post is very easy for people to make random guesses."
"Wow, Sister Yao, why didn't I realize you were so jealous before?"
At this time, in Aiyao Studio, Lin Yao was being surrounded by Mo Yan, Xiong Sangou and Fangfang.
Mo Yan was making a video call. His serious face was on the other side of the screen, and his eyes almost penetrated the screen and projected onto Lin Yao's face.
Xiong Sangou had a headache on his face. It was obvious that Lin Yao's Weibo post caused such a huge shock that they couldn't handle it for a while.
Fangfang held her chin and looked at Lin Yao in surprise.
"I'm sorry, I, I just couldn't help it when I saw Zheng Xi say that to him."
Lin Yao sincerely apologized to them, looking very guilty.
Mo Yan rolled her eyes. "What if Zheng Qian continues to show her affection towards Fang Xiaole? For example, if she interacts with Fang Xiaole on Weibo again, can you bear it?"
Lin Yao's eyes widened and she answered without hesitation: "She dares?!"
Three people: "......"
"Fortunately, many people find this too unbelievable, so not many people really think that Lin Yao is in a relationship with Teacher Fang, but..."
Xiong Sangou said worriedly, "I'm afraid someone will notice this and use the same method to seduce Lin Yao into doing something impulsive next time."
"You're right, Yaoyao. Next time you decide to do something, you must discuss it with us and don't fall into other people's traps." Mo Yan advised.
"I'm not afraid." When talking about Fang Xiaole, Lin Yao changed her usual obedient and gentle attitude and said firmly:
"Anyway, we're in a legitimate relationship, so we're not afraid of what people say even if we make it public. Those who want to hit on him are all bad girls, and I won't let any of them go, humph!"
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