"Silly girl, are you so busy today? Why didn't you tell me earlier? "

In Lin Yao's apartment, Mo Yangang just called and talked to Lin Yao about the daytime announcement and fan meeting, which was heard by Fang Xiaole.

He realized that Lin Yao had such a tight schedule during the day and hurried home to cook such a big table in the afternoon.

Fang Xiaole was annoyed and felt that she was too careless. Knowing Lin Yao's character, why didn't she think she was lying to herself when she said she wasn't busy today?

"Sorry."

Lin Yao bowed her head and apologized. She looked like she was wrong.

"Oh, you..."

Fang Xiaole can't help her. He is not a fool. He knows that Lin Yao is so tired for himself. Moreover, if Lin Yao hadn't "conquered" Zhao Yue tonight, the other party may not agree to be a guest of the program.

Fang Xiaole found that Lin Yao has always been his lucky star, which can not only help him open the treasure house of memory, but also bring him good luck in many other things.

This lovely silly girl is not only beautiful and gentle, but also Wangfu!

Fang Xiaole was sighing, but he saw Lin Yao subconsciously raise his hand and pinch his back neck and shoulder.

Fang Xiaole suddenly reached out to hold Lin Yao's shoulder and gently pressed her down on the sofa.

"Ah?"

Lin Yao was stunned and his cheeks turned red. I don't know why he suddenly did this.

Didn't you agree not to do that before marriage? What should I do?

At a loss, Lin Yao can only close her eyes tightly and be an invisible ostrich.

"Turn over and lie down."

Fang Xiaole's voice sounded.

Lin Yao didn't dare to open her eyes or make a noise. She obediently turned over and lay face down.

Then, a pair of big hands fell gently on her neck and kneaded gently.

Lin Yao is really tired today. The announcement in the morning and the fan meeting in the afternoon need her to be in her best state, with her back straight and standing on the stage for a long time.

It's not easy to go home and cook in the afternoon. You have to bury your head and stand for a long time when you wash and cut vegetables, wash dishes and clean up the kitchen after dinner

By now, her shoulders and neck are sore and her legs are sore.

Now let Fang Xiaole press it, Lin Yao immediately felt that the acid swelling and pain on her body had been relieved a lot.

"I'm fine. You don't have to press it for me. Have a rest."

It's just that Lin Yao is used to paying for Fang Xiaole and suddenly asks him to "serve" himself. Lin Yao feels very uncomfortable and even a little guilty. She feels that she is not a qualified girlfriend.

"Get down."

Fang Xiaole sounded a little stern.

"Oh."

Lin Yao didn't dare to move.

"Women give men care and favor. In the future, you should get used to me working for you and I pay for you. Don't do anything foolishly by yourself, okay?"

Fang Xiaole said seriously.

"Oh."

Lin Yao agreed softly and timidly, burying her face in the sofa to hide her happy smile and red ears.

In fact, she wants very little. She just wants to listen to his voice every day, and then see him from time to time to cook a delicious meal for him. They sit down and have a meal together, and then snuggle up on the sofa and talk about themselves for a while.

So she's satisfied.

You don't need him to be nice to yourself, nor do you need him to say those sweet words. As long as two people work together and read each other together, it's enough.

At this time, listening to his angry and distressed "love words", Lin Yao felt like an empty bottle, which was suddenly filled with something called happiness.

Fang Xiaole pressed Lin Yao again for a while. Lin Yao was afraid that he was too tired and begged for a while. Fang Xiaole stopped.

"By the way, I brought you a present."

Fang Xiaole suddenly said.

"Gift?"

Lin Yao's watery eyes were lifted up and suddenly full of surprises.

"Come on."

Fang Xiaole led Lin Yao and took her to the shoe cabinet. His backpack was hung on the shoe cabinet.

"It's inside. See for yourself."

Fang Xiaole takes off his backpack and hands it to Lin Yao.

"What is it?"

Lin Yao took the backpack, opened her big eyes and looked at Fang Xiaole suspiciously. Seeing that he just smiled and didn't speak, she had to open the backpack. For a moment, she felt that her heart beat a little faster.

Since they met, Lin Yao experienced this little surprise between lovers for the first time. Her heart was full of joy and her body felt numb.

Inside the backpack is a rectangular packing box.

Lin Yao took out the box and opened it, her eyes shining slightly.

"Mobile phone?"

"Well, turn it on."

Fang Xiaole smiled.

Lin Yao pressed the power on button on the side of the mobile phone, and the mobile phone screen soon lit up. The power on picture is a picture of Lin Yao, who is lying in bed and sleeping sweetly.

"Ah."

Lin Yao whispered, "when did you take it?"

She recognized that this was the bed in her bedroom.

"The night before yesterday, you looked so beautiful when you fell asleep. I think it can be used as the boot screen of your new mobile phone. What's more, you keep watching."

At Fang Xiaole's prompt, Lin Yao opened the photo album on her mobile phone, and her beautiful eyes widened for a moment.

The album is full of Lin Yao's photos, including those when recording programs, those who cook with an apron, and those who walk with a soft and beautiful side face

In short, these photos are captured in life. The timing and angle of each photo are very good, which perfectly shows Lin Yao's 360 degree beautiful face.

I can see that the photographer is very attentive.

This is the so-called "boyfriend perspective". Every moment, your girlfriend is so beautiful.

"Thank you, thank you."

Lin Yao held the new mobile phone tightly, the corners of her mouth turned up, and the happiness on her face was about to overflow.

After carefully reading every photo taken by Fang Xiaole for herself, she said with a little disappointment:

"Unfortunately, there is no group photo of us."

Fang Xiaole was silent and nodded.

Indeed, they don't spend much time together. It's not easy to meet, but also to prevent being seen. How can we have time to take group photos?

"It doesn't matter. We can shoot it now."

Lin Yao suddenly jumped up, trotted all the way into the bedroom, quickly took out a selfie pole, and smiled happily and proudly at Fang Xiaole.

Next, they took a selfie pole and took a group photo of themselves all the way from the living room, kitchen, bedroom and balcony.

After taking dozens of photos, Lin Yao sat contentedly on the sofa with her head against Fang Xiaole's shoulder and looked at the photos one by one.

At this time, Fang Xiaole's cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Whose phone is it?"

Lin Yao found Fang Xiaole's expression wrong, straightened up and asked with concern.

Fang Xiaole showed Lin Yao the caller on the mobile phone screen and then pressed the answer button.

"Hello, agent Li."