"Silly girl, you're so busy today? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
In Lin Yao's apartment, Mo Yan just called and talked to Lin Yao about the daytime announcements and fan meeting, which was overheard by Fang Xiaole.
Only then did he realize that Lin Yao's schedule during the day was so tight that she rushed home in the afternoon to cook such a large table of dishes.
Fang Xiaole was immediately annoyed and felt that he was too careless. He knew Lin Yao's character very well, so why didn't he think that she was lying when she said she was not busy today?
"sorry."
Lin Yao bowed her head and apologized, as if she was wrong.
"Oh, you..."
Fang Xiaole couldn't do anything about her. He was not a fool. He knew that Lin Yao was so tired for him. Moreover, if Lin Yao hadn't "conquered" Zhao Yue tonight, the other party might not agree to be a guest on the show.
Fang Xiaole discovered that Lin Yao has always been his lucky star. Not only can she help him open the treasure house of memory, but she can also bring him good luck in many other things.
This lovely silly girl is not only beautiful and gentle, but also brings good luck to her husband!
Fang Xiaole was sighing when he saw Lin Yao subconsciously raised her hand and pinched the back of her neck and shoulders.
Fang Xiaole suddenly reached out and held Lin Yao's shoulders, gently pushing her down on the sofa.
"ah?"
Lin Yao was stunned, then her cheeks turned red, wondering why he suddenly became like this.
Didn't we agree not to do that before we get married? What should I do?
Lin Yao was at a loss and could only close her eyes tightly and act like an ostrich.
"Turn over and lie on your stomach."
Fang Xiaole's voice rang out.
Lin Yao didn't dare to open her eyes or make a sound. She turned over obediently and lay face down.
Then, a pair of large hands gently fell on her neck, kneading it gently.
Lin Yao was indeed very tired today. Both the morning announcements and the afternoon fan meeting required her to be in the best condition, with her back straight and standing on the stage for a long time.
It is also not easy to cook at home in the afternoon. Washing and cutting vegetables, washing dishes and cleaning the kitchen after dinner are all necessary.
By now, she was experiencing soreness in her shoulders and neck, and pain in her calves.
Now, with Fang Xiaole's pressure, Lin Yao suddenly felt that the soreness and pain in her body were relieved a lot.
"I'm fine, you don't have to press me anymore, just take a rest."
But Lin Yao was already used to giving to Fang Xiaole, and suddenly asking him to "serve" her made her feel very awkward, even a little guilty, and felt that she was not a qualified girlfriend.
"Lie down."
Fang Xiaole's somewhat stern voice sounded.
"oh."
Lin Yao suddenly didn't dare to move.
"Women are meant to be cared for and pampered by men. From now on, you have to get used to me doing things for you and paying for you. Don't do everything yourself foolishly. Do you understand?"
Fang Xiaole said seriously.
"oh."
Lin Yao agreed timidly and buried her face in the sofa to hide the happy smile and red ears.
In fact, she wanted very little. She just wanted to hear his voice every day, see him from time to time, cook a delicious meal for him, sit down to eat together, and then snuggle on the sofa to talk for a while.
This makes her very satisfied.
I don't need him to be nice to me, nor do I need him to say sweet words to me. As long as the two of us work hard together and think about each other, that's enough.
At this moment, listening to his angry and distressed "sweet words", Lin Yao felt like an empty bottle that was suddenly filled with something called happiness.
Fang Xiaole continued massaging Lin Yao for a while. Lin Yao was afraid that he was too tired, so she begged for a while, and only then did Fang Xiaole stop.
"By the way, I brought you a gift."
Fang Xiaole suddenly said.
"Gift?"
Lin Yao raised her watery eyes, instantly filled with surprise.
"Come."
Fang Xiaole took Lin Yao's hand and led her to the shoe cabinet where his backpack was hanging.
"It's inside, see for yourself."
Fang Xiaole took off his backpack and handed it to Lin Yao.
"What is it?"
Lin Yao took the backpack, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Fang Xiaole in confusion. Seeing that he just smiled and didn't say anything, she had no choice but to open the backpack. She suddenly felt her heart beating faster.
This was the first time Lin Yao had experienced this kind of little surprise between lovers since they met. Her heart was filled with joy, and her body felt a little numb.
Inside the backpack was a rectangular packaging box.
Lin Yao took out the box, opened it, and her eyes lit up slightly.
"cell phone?"
"Well, turn it on and see."
Fang Xiaole smiled.
Lin Yao pressed the power button on the side of the phone, and the screen quickly lit up. The startup screen showed a photo of Lin Yao lying on the bed, sleeping sweetly.
"ah."
Lin Yao exclaimed softly, "When did you take this photo?"
She recognized it as the bed in her bedroom.
"The night before last, you looked so beautiful when you were asleep. I thought you could use that as the startup screen for your new phone. And here's what else, just keep watching."
At Fang Xiaole's suggestion, Lin Yao opened the photo album on her mobile phone, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly.
The album was filled with photos of Lin Yao, some of her filming a show, some of her cooking with an apron on, some of her charming profile walking...
In short, these photos were all taken in life. The timing and angle of each photo are very good, perfectly showing Lin Yao's 360-degree beautiful face without dead ends.
You can tell that the person who took the photo was very attentive.
This is the so-called "boyfriend's perspective". At every moment, your girlfriend is so beautiful.
"Thank you, thank you."
Lin Yao held the new phone tightly, the corners of her mouth curled up, and the happiness on her face was about to overflow.
She carefully looked through every photo Fang Xiaole had taken of her, then said with a hint of disappointment:
"It's a pity there are no photos of us together."
Fang Xiaole was silent for a moment and nodded.
Indeed, the two of them don’t spend much time together. When they finally meet, they have to be careful not to be seen. How can they have time to take photos together?
"It's okay, we can shoot now."
Lin Yao suddenly jumped up, trotted into the bedroom, quickly took out a selfie stick, and smiled at Fang Xiaole happily and with a little pride.
Next, the two of them took selfie sticks and took selfies along the way from the living room, kitchen, bedroom to the balcony.
After taking dozens of photos, Lin Yao finally sat contentedly on the sofa, leaning her head on Fang Xiaole's shoulder, and looked at the photos one by one with her lips pursed.
At this time, Fang Xiaole's cell phone rang. He picked it up and frowned slightly.
"Who's calling?"
Lin Yao noticed that Fang Xiaole's expression was not right, so she straightened up and asked with concern.
Fang Xiaole showed Lin Yao the caller on the phone screen and then pressed the answer button.
"Hello, Agent Li."
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