It was already evening when Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin returned to Miao village.

Because they wanted to investigate the surrounding environment of Manau mountain, they came back on foot and looked around constantly.

Fang Xiaole is also satisfied with the village at the foot of the mountain, which meets the requirements of the program planning.

However, Zhang Zhiqin found that Fang Xiaole had something wrong since he came out of the farm house.

He couldn't tell the specific situation. Anyway, it was a little strange. He was silent a lot more than usual, as if he was thinking about something.

"Brother Fang, shall we have pineapple rice?"

Back in Miaojia village, the hungry Zhang Zhiqin remembered the delicious pineapple meal he had at noon and the beautiful waitress in the restaurant.

After just asking Fang Xiaole, he didn't respond.

"Brother Fang? Brother Fang! "

Zhang Zhiqin shouted again, and Fang Xiaole finally took back his eyes to the high-end B & B area in the West and answered casually:

"Ah? Good. "

After dinner, when they returned to their residence, it was already dark. Zhang Zhiqin took a bath first, but Fang Xiaole disappeared when they came out.

"Eh? Did brother Fang run out to eat just now when he was not full? "

Zhang Zhiqin touched his chin. "It's too ungrateful not to call me!"

"No. 16, four buildings in three rows... There is a phoenix wood at the door."

At this time, Fang Xiaole has come to the high-grade B & B area in the west of Miaojia village. It is a bit like the villa area in the city, which is full of single family B & B.

They are all two or three floors. In front of each building, there is a yard with trees, flowers and plants.

But before Fang Xiaole got close, he encountered a problem——

There are security guards in front of the gate of this high-end B & B area!

"Hello, sir. Please show me your door card."

A security guard politely stopped Fang Xiaole.

"Hello, I'm also here to travel. I live in the East. My friend lives inside. I'll go in and find him."

Fang Xiaole tried to communicate with the security guard.

"Which building does your friend live in?"

The security elder brother has dark skin. He is a local at first sight. He is very conscientious.

"Well, No. 16, building 4, row 3."

Fang Xiaole said the address Lin Yao told Zhang Zhiqin.

"Just a moment. I'll confirm with the guests in that building."

The security guard called, said a few words, hung up, smiled and said:

"The guest in that building said she would come out right away."

"Thank you."

Fang Xiaole nodded gratefully and stood at the door. From time to time, he stretched his neck and looked inside. It was a bit like a college boy waiting for his girlfriend downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

Soon, Fang Xiaole waited for her.

"Mo agent?"

Fang Xiaole looked at Mo Yan in surprise. He thought it would be Lin Yao. Unexpectedly

The security guard turned to ask Mo Yan: "Hello, is this gentleman your friend?"

"I don't know him." Mo Yan shook his head.

Fang Xiaole: "

"This..."

The security guard looked at Mo Yan, looked at Fang Xiaole, and finally said to him:

"Sir, you can't go in. Please leave."

Fang Xiaole looked at Mo Yan helplessly: "Mo agent, you..."

Mo Yan smiled at him: "sorry, please go back. I'm sorry."

Then he turned and walked in.

Fang Xiaole was a little confused. He really didn't expect Mo Yan to play like this.

Hey, I'm also the deputy general planner of super challenge!

Do you dare to do this to me? Believe it or not, I'll wear shoes for your artist?!

......

Well, I really can't embarrass your artist.

Fang Xiaole understood that Mo Yan grasped this point, so he was not afraid to offend him.

You're cruel!

"Thank you, please."

He reluctantly nodded to the security brother and turned to leave.

"Brother." The security guard suddenly stopped him.

"Brother, are you willing to let me in?" Fang Xiaole immediately turned around.

"No, I just want to persuade you." Brother security kindly advised:

"There is no grass anywhere in the world. Why hang on an old tree, although the tree does have a taste..."

Elder brother security looked back at Mo Yan's mature and plump figure and continued to say to Xiao Le:

"But people are not interested in you. Forget it, brother. Listen to my brother's advice. Sister brother love will not be happy."

Fang Xiaole: "

Mo Yan returned to the house where he lived with Lin Yao and Fang Fang, entered the yard, passed the phoenix tree full of red flowers, opened the door and entered the living room.

"Sister Yan, what's up?"

But seeing Lin Yao and Fangfang sitting on the sofa and seeing her coming back, Lin Yao asked slightly nervously.

"Oh, it's all right. Someone just looked for the guest next door and said the wrong number of buildings."

Mo Yan answered calmly, then went back to the bedroom and took his clothes into the bathroom: "I'll take a bath. You two go to bed early."

I just closed the bathroom door and suddenly pushed it open:

"Fangfang, you help me put the quilt and pillow on the sofa. I'll sleep on the sofa tonight."

That guy really came to the door. We must be vigilant tonight!

"Sister Yan, you are old. It's easy to have low back pain when sleeping on the sofa. You'd better sleep in the bedroom."

Fangfang said with a smile.

"Who do you say is old?"

Mo Yan's face sank.

"Sorry, sister Yan, I'll help you hold the quilt right away."

Fangfang immediately jumped up and ran into Mo Yan's bedroom.

Mo Yan looked at Lin Yao sitting on the sofa and said meaningfully, "Yao Yao, go to bed tonight. I will protect you."

"Sister Yan..."

Lin Yao wants to talk. Mo Yan has closed the bathroom door.

Fangfang took Mo Yan's pillow and quilt out and put them on the sofa. Seeing Lin Yao's head bowed and his face lost, she had to come forward to comfort:

"Sister Yao, it's so late and there's no news yet. Maybe Zhang planning forgot to tell Fang Xiaole about meeting you? Don't wait, go to sleep. "

But this time Lin Yao didn't listen to the advice as meekly as usual. She stubbornly held the pillow on the sofa and shook her head hard:

"No, he must have known that I live here."

"Maybe he's busy too. He's already here if he wants to come." Fangfang is helpless:

"Besides, sister Yan obviously has an iron heart. She wants to stick to the crystal and don't want others to steal the house. He can't get in. You white and tender crystal can't only pestle here."

Lin Yao looked up and stared at Fangfang: "what are you talking about?!"

However, her gentle appearance and anger had no deterrent. Fangfang directly dragged her up from the sofa.

"Sister Yao, I beg you to go to bed. You have to write songs tomorrow."

Lin Yao looked at her watch. It was already ten o'clock.

Maybe... He really won't come?

Fangfang dragged Lin Yao to the second floor, walked into her bedroom, pressed Lin Yao on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"Good night, sister Yao."

"Well..."

Clang!

Suddenly, a small stone hit the window of Lin Yao's bedroom.