"Brother, you're awesome! You're using the goddess to control your fans. This is too cool!"
"Brother Hong, I just wanted to play a joke on them. I also know that they believe I am innocent."
After Fang Xiaole posted those two Weibo posts, Lin Yao's fans all gave in, and this move also stunned many people in the circle who were watching the fun.
Many of them actually knew that there was no way Fang Xiaole and Li Linghua had anything going on, but they were happy to watch the fun.
There are many fans and passers-by who "covet" Lin Yao, and the same is true in the entertainment industry.
It’s just that Lin Yao has always been very self-respecting and never had any extra interactions with any male artists. From the beginning to the end, she just pursued Fang Xiaole, and then got married and pregnant, and never gave anyone else any chance.
Fang Xiaole, this lucky guy, naturally became the object of envy, jealousy and hatred of many people.
Now that they see him being scolded, these people feel quite comfortable.
You deserve it! Who made you marry the most beautiful and gentle woman in our entertainment industry?
Marrying the goddess on your knees, isn't that the natural thing to do?
But who would have thought that Fang Xiaole didn't even want to kneel, and directly posted on Weibo to threaten his fans.
The most infuriating thing is that Lin Yao’s fans actually fell for it.
These people quickly admitted their mistakes and apologized to Fang Xiaole.
This move was really impressive, and even the veteran Hong Sanshi was stunned. He immediately called Fang Xiaole.
"Are you kidding me? Aren't you afraid that you'll be devoured by Lin Yao's fans?"
"In fact, Lin Yao's fans are all very kind people. They are just blinded by unrealistic fantasies and jealousy. I just put the cruel reality in front of them to make them wake up."
"Fuck! Bro, you're getting more and more slutty!"
Hong Sanshi was really impressed. He never expected that his honest and dull brother would become so flirtatious after getting married.
But he still couldn't figure it out: "How did you convince your sister-in-law to cooperate with you?"
Fang Xiaole said: "No need to convince her, she has always listened to me. Isn't it the same in your family, Brother Hong?"
"..." Hong Sanshi laughed loudly:
"That's right, your sister-in-law usually listens to me the most. I won't say anything more. Your sister-in-law has boiled water for me to wash my feet. I'm going to wash my feet. Bye!"
"Wow, Brother Hong, you're really awesome! I admire you!"
"Hehe, it's nothing, otherwise I'm your brother, hang up."
Hong Sanshi hung up the phone calmly, turned to look at Zhao Yue who was sitting beside him with a smile on her face, and then he stood up calmly and walked into the kitchen.
She quickly boiled water for footbath and poured it into the footbath basin. She then added cold water to even out the temperature. She quickly brought it out and placed it at Zhao Yue's feet. She raised her head and smiled flatteringly:
"Wife, wash your feet."
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In Longfeng Garden, Fang Xiaole couldn't help but sneer:
"Brother Hong is bragging again. He might have brought Sister Zhao some footbath water right after he hung up the phone."
"Hubby, don't talk about Brother Hong like that. Maybe Sister Zhao Yue really treats Brother Hong very well at home?"
Lin Yao said.
"You're the only one who trusts people like that."
Fang Xiaole smiled and asked:
"Are your shoulders still sore?"
Lin Yao shook her head obediently: "I'm not sour anymore, thank you, husband."
"Well, that's good. Next, I'll give you a leg massage. You worked hard posing for the photo just now."
Fang Xiaole sat at the end of the bed and gently massaged Lin Yao's legs.
In order to protect the fetus, Lin Yao did not go out during this period and stayed in bed to rest. The lack of exercise led to poor blood circulation in her feet. Usually, Song Yan and Hai Yao gave Lin Yao massages.
Just now, Fang Xiaole asked Lin Yao to cooperate with him in posing for photos, actually, he wanted to scare Lin Yao's fans. He would never be willing to let his pregnant wife give him a massage.
Now that the photo shoot was over, Lin's fans had been tamed by him, and to express his gratitude, he took the initiative to give his wife a massage.
As for the anxiety he felt, he asked his wife to satisfy him in other ways?
Isn’t it satisfying to feel the softness of my wife when I massage her?
As Fang Xiaole was thinking, his hand unconsciously pressed on his thigh.
"Husband, it's so itchy."
Lin Yao said softly.
"Oh sorry, I'm used to it."
Fang Xiaole coughed and quickly moved his hand down.
The temperature in the bedroom seemed to have risen slightly.
Lin Yao asked softly, "Hubby, if you really, um, feel very uncomfortable holding it in, then, then you should..."
"So what?" Fang Xiaole asked immediately.
"Just exercise more." Lin Yao said seriously, "I saw a gym opened across from the community. Why don't you get a membership and go there every night to work out. This way you can vent your excess energy and keep fit."
Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao in disbelief: "I was so happy for nothing. My dear, you have changed too."
"How can I? Honey, if you don't want to go to the gym, then what do you want to do?"
Lin Yao's bright breasts...oh no, her bright big eyes blinked and stared at Fang Xiaole closely.
Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao, who pursed her lips. "So, honey, you're still jealous?"
"No!" The plump and charming mother-in-law shook her head like a rattle, and her chest also looked like surging waves.
"You posed for this photo with me because you wanted to interact with your fans, but you also wanted Li Linghua to see it and not have any inappropriate thoughts, right?"
Fang Xiaole asked.
"I, I, I'm sorry, husband. I know I shouldn't be jealous, but I can't control myself."
Lin Yao thought Fang Xiaole was angry and hurried to explain, but Shui Yingying's eyes were full of pity, weakness and helplessness.
"Still pretending!"
Fang Xiaole pretended to tickle her, and Lin Yao quickly begged for mercy:
"I'm sorry, honey. I won't do it again. It's so itchy. I was wrong!"
After subduing his increasingly naughty wife, Fang Xiaole also lay down on the bed. She hugged Lin Yao who got into her arms and said with a smile:
"Wife, you probably don't know, right? There are a lot of beautiful personal trainers in the gym. As soon as someone like me walks in, they will definitely rush to be my personal trainer."
"Ah? Then you must not go to the gym!"
"But how do I vent my excess energy?"
“I, I…”
"I'm not going to tease you, honey. You're going to have your first prenatal checkup the day after tomorrow. Are you nervous?"
"I'm not nervous, I'm just a little scared."
"You always worry about things. I'll go with you when the time comes. Everything will be fine."
"Um……"
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Two days later, Tuesday.
Today marks the twelfth week of Lin Yao’s pregnancy. It is also the day when Lin Yao’s fetus is declared stable and she can finally escape from her “prison life”.
Of course, for pregnant women who are full of anticipation and anxiety, today is also the first day they face a prenatal check-up.
"Huh, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I'm not nervous."
At Jiangrong Maternal and Child Health Hospital, the beautiful and plump pregnant woman took a deep breath and walked into the scary prenatal examination center accompanied by Fang Xiaole.
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