Also, you haven't been in a good mood these past few days, yet you've been doing so much. Do you really think you're made of iron?"
Fang Xiaole couldn't help but start complaining again.
"Pfft." Lin Yao suddenly laughed. Seeing Fang Xiaole glaring at her, she covered her mouth with her hands, her eyebrows curved.
"Hubby, why are you becoming more and more like my mother?"
"You! You are becoming more and more disobedient!" Fang Xiaole was at a loss as to what to do with her, so he raised his hand and pinched her red and tender face.
"Hehe." The girl stuck out her tongue, took the opportunity to hug her boyfriend's arm, and said coquettishly:
"Hubby, you're not angry anymore?"
Fang Xiaole glanced at her and said nothing.
Lin Yao has had a cold these two days, but the program is being recorded, so she naturally cannot rest. The wind on Genting Mountain is quite strong, and her cold is getting worse. She even had a slight fever last night.
After finally finishing recording the program this morning, Fang Xiaole still had to do post-production in the afternoon, so he told Lin Yao to have a good rest in the hotel.
Unexpectedly, this girl took advantage of Fangfang's inattention in the afternoon and secretly ran out to buy some vegetables. She cooked the meal in her room and then packed it up and brought it to Fang Xiaole's room.
Fang Xiaole was angry that she didn't take care of her body, so he punished her severely - spanking her palms.
But it looks like this disobedient little girl hasn't learned her lesson at all.
"My nose is about to run."
Fang Xiaole grabbed a tissue and wiped her nose.
"No way? You're talking nonsense." Lin Yao playfully stuck out her tongue and licked Fang Xiaole's hand. Seeing her boyfriend looking at her helplessly, she smiled smugly.
Now that she has grown bolder, she acts less and less like a goddess in front of Fang Xiaole.
"Oh, the food is getting cold, especially this twice-cooked pork. Eating it cold will give you diarrhea. Let me heat it up for you."
Lin Yao was about to heat up the food when there was a knock on the door.
The two looked at each other. Lin Yao was a little flustered. Fang Xiaole walked to the door and asked:
"Who is it?"
A strange voice sounded outside:
"Dear Lele, I am your little Xixi~~"
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