Chapter 697

Fang Xiaole is really working now.

Do something that doesn't have time in your mouth or hands.

He is being fed by Lin Yao and feeding to Lin Yao at the same time.

This evening, Fang Jiajun gathered in the hotel suite to watch the program as usual.

Fang Xiaole has been editing since recording during the day. Before dinner, he said hello and went out to dinner.

Out of the large suite on the tenth floor and into the elevator, he didn't press the first floor, but the eleventh floor.

During the recording in Nanhai, the staff of the program team lived on the 10th floor and the artists and guests lived on the 11th floor.

Fang Xiaole sneaked up to the eleventh floor, leaned his head out of the elevator, determined that there was no one in the corridor, and hurried out of the elevator.

Turn right and run up the corridor to room 1106. I was about to raise my hand and knock on the door, but I saw that the door had opened automatically.

The door opened a crack, revealing a soft face with excitement.

"Come on, come on in, hee hee."

Seeing her boyfriend, Lin Yao opened the door and let Fang Xiaole in.

"Be hungry. I've prepared the food."

Lin Yao pointed to the dishes on the tea table, slightly guilty:

"I can't go out to buy food, so I order it in the supermarket on the Internet. It's late. I didn't buy much food. I'm sorry, husband. You'll make do with it."

Lin Yao lives in a room with a small kitchen, which is the only request she made for the reception of the program group.

Because she wants to cook for Fang Xiaole.

However, these two weeks have been very busy. Until today, the program team's recording task in Nanhai was completed, Lin Yao was free to cook her own food in her room.

After the meal was ready, she had been lying in front of the cat's eye of the door, looking out, eagerly waiting for Fang Xiaole's arrival.

After a while, Wang Fushi finally saw Fang Xiaole appear in front of her door. She happily opened the door and welcomed her boyfriend in.

Fang Xiaole asked strangely, "how did you know I was coming?"

Lin Yao pointed to the cat's eye on the door: "I've been watching."

"You." Fang Xiaole was helpless and took her to sit on the sofa: "you have recorded the program all day. You should have a good rest and have to cook by yourself."

In fact, Fang Xiaole didn't want Lin Yao to cook. During this period, the recording intensity was very high, and Lin Yao had to practice songs every day after the recording. She didn't rest very well.

But Lin Yao didn't listen and wanted to cook for her boyfriend. Fang Xiaole had no choice but to agree.

When they finished recording the program, they secretly set the time for the "tryst".

"I'm not tired. I like cooking very much."

Lin Yao stuck out her tongue, got up, went into the small kitchen, added a bowl of rice to Fang Xiaole, brought it out and put it on the tea table, looked at him with her cheek:

"Husband, you eat quickly."

Fang Xiaole looked down at the dishes on the tea table and ate cold rabbits, roast beef, spicy crayfish, ants on the tree, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, turnip meatball soup

He said helplessly, "that's what you said. There aren't many dishes?"

"Yes." Lin Yao blinked, pulled her finger and said, "there are only four meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup... Oh, really, why is there only one vegetable dish? I really did less! It should be four meat and two vegetarian! "

As soon as the girl patted herself on the chest, she exclaimed with chagrin.

"Well, are you tired of cooking so many dishes? You won't listen. "

Fang Xiaole raised her hand and pinched her face. Seeing that she didn't take out her own dishes and chopsticks, she asked strangely:

"Why don't you eat?"

Lin Yao waved her hand again and again: "no, I've lost another kilogram these two days. Sister Yan, they're going to scold me."

Fang Xiaole went straight into the kitchen, filled her with a bowl of rice and took out a pair of chopsticks.

"How can you not eat? What if you're hungry? I'm also the boss of the studio. Sister Mo, they have opinions and let them come to me. "

"Oh." Lin Yao obediently agreed, bowed her head, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat.

He picked up a scrambled egg and put it into his mouth. He ate it. Finally, he couldn't help smiling. He looked up at Fang Xiaole and looked obsessed:

"Husband, you just ordered me to eat. You look so handsome!"

Fang Xiaole glanced at her, picked up a piece of roast beef and handed it to her mouth: "eat more meat."

"Oh, ah ~ ~" Lin Yao opened her mouth and asked Fang Xiaole to feed the beef into her mouth.

After chewing a few times, her eyes glowed, "Wow, it smells good!"

Fang Xiaole said with a smile, "don't all say that chefs can't taste what they make?"

Lin Yao nodded: "yes, but this is what you feed me. I feel very fragrant."

The girl smiled and put down her chopsticks. She peeled Fang Xiaole a crayfish and handed it to him. "Husband, you can eat it too."

Fang Xiaole opened his mouth and swallowed the crayfish. He took a cold rabbit and handed it to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao smiled, opened her mouth, bit his chopsticks, and sucked a few times. Fang Xiaole pulled out twice, but he didn't pull it out. He tapped her head gently:

"Don't suck so hard."

"Well, oh."

The girl promised, opened her mouth and loosened her chopsticks. While eating, she continued to peel the shrimp. After peeling, she handed it to Fang Xiaole's mouth again.

"You didn't eat."

Fang Xiaole shook his head.

"No, I want you to eat."

The girl is coquettish.

Fang Xiaole was helpless and had to open his mouth.

Lin Yao just put the shrimp into his mouth. He suddenly closed his mouth, held her fingers and sucked twice.

"Oh..."

Lin Yao shouted softly. Her voice was crisp and her face was red.

"You, you suck gently, I want to..."

Lin Yao raised her hand in cooperation to facilitate Fang Xiaole to continue to suck, and then stretched her head down, meaning to ask Fang Xiaole to feed her too.

Fang Xiaole picked up a piece of beef and put it into her mouth again. Lin Yao bit her chopsticks and sucked it up with Fang Xiaole.

This ordinary dinner finally had a burning taste

At this time, Fang Xiaole's mobile phone rings. He looks at Lin Yao. The girl tilts her mouth and finally releases his chopsticks. Fang Xiaole takes out his mobile phone.

"Director Fang, the number of real-time viewers of our program has always been the first, and we are leaving hot dance farther and farther away!"

Li Lin's excited voice came from his mobile phone.

Fang Xiaole was about to speak. Lin Yao peeled another shrimp and sent it to his mouth. Fang Xiaole pointed to the phone, where the girl twisted her body and tooted her mouth.

Fang Xiaole had to open her mouth and let her feed the shrimp in. While holding the shrimp, she said:

"Well, I see."

Li Lin was still excited: "director Fang, if this continues tonight, our ratings will surpass yunhaitai!"

Lin Yao pointed to her mouth and looked at Fang Xiaole like a kitten waiting to be fed. Fang Xiaole picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks. Lin Yao opened her mouth and bit his chopsticks happily.

"Well, I see. It's still early before the end of the program. Take your time."

Fang Xiaole had to keep the posture of feeding Lin Yao while she was also fed by her, and said to Li Lin at the other end of the mobile phone.

"Director Fang, what are you doing?"

Seeing that director Fang was not excited at all, and even was still there, Li Lin asked strangely.

"I'm feeding... I'm eating." Fang Xiaole replied.

"Oh, take your time. I'll call you if anything happens."

Li Lin thought that Fang Dao was really eating in a proper way, so he hung up the phone very wisely.

Director Fang is right. It's almost an hour before the end of the program. I'm still too depressed.

Eh, the sound of Fang Dao just now seems a little strange.

It's not like eating. It's like smoking something?

Oh, yes, maybe I'm drinking a drink. I'm so bored. I should pay attention to such details. I'd better pay close attention to my work!

Li Lin put down his doubts and watched TV carefully again.