Chapter 164

"Ah?"

As soon as Zhang Zhiqin said this, the three stared at him.

Lin Yao lowered her head and turned red.

"You're crazy. How can you let sister Yao and Fang Xiaole sleep together?"

Fangfang points to Zhang Zhiqin and thinks that no wonder sister Yan always scolds him. This product is really annoying.

"What's wrong? Don't the couple sleep together?"

Zhang Zhiqin looked at the three people's expressions strangely and didn't feel that he was wrong.

"Who and who are married? Sister Yao hasn't even been in love once. How do you talk?! "

Fangfang doesn't like it. Why? I can't wait to be my sister Yao. Who do you despise?

"Shut up!"

Fang Xiaole saw that Lin Yao's head was low and was about to be buried in his chest. He quickly stared at Zhang Zhiqin. Finally, the goods were afraid of brother Fang. He quickly covered his mouth and didn't speak.

"Well, I sleep on the sofa with Zhang Zhiqin. You two girls sleep in the master bedroom and the study."

"OK, I'll sleep with brother Fang!" Zhang Zhiqin immediately raised her hand in favor.

"How can you two big men sleep?" Fangfang looked at the sofa. Although it was very big, she could only sleep alone at most.

"Let me sleep with director Li and Xiao su. By the way, I can take care of them. Fangfang and sister Yan sleep together. You two sleep in the study and sofa. Is that ok?"

Lin Yao raised her head and said her plan.

"How do you rest when three people sleep together? You have to record the program tomorrow. "

Fang Xiaole was the first to disagree.

"I sleep with director Li and Xiao Su, and sister Yao and sister Yan sleep together. Isn't that all right?"

Fangfang said.

"Li Dao and Xiao Su drank too much today. I'm afraid they'll be uncomfortable at night. Fangfang, you're sleeping too hard. If anything happens, you don't know."

But Lin Yao still insisted.

"I'm just drunk. What can I do? Sister Yao, don't always think of others. Besides, where did I sleep and die?"

Fangfang muttered unconvinced, but she knew she couldn't persuade Lin Yao.

Finally, we can only follow Lin Yao's plan.

Lin Yao has been busy all day. She is sweating all over. Su Yu wiped a lot of runny nose and tears on her clothes. Fang Xiaole advised her to take a bath.

As for the clothes to change, I wore a T-shirt of Fang Xiaole.

Although Lin Yao was a little shy, Fangfang and Zhang Zhiqin were "insiders" and had nothing to dress up in front of them, so she changed into Fang Xiaole's clothes.

The other three simply washed and rinsed, and it was almost eleven o'clock.

Lin Yao has to work tomorrow, so everyone will have a rest.

Lin Yao shares a bed with Li Guan and Su Yu, while Fang Fang sleeps with Mo Yan.

Fang Xiaole wanted to sleep on the sofa, but Zhang Zhiqin refused. He said he liked sleeping on the sofa, so he had to go to the study.

"Fangfang is right. Don't always think of others and finally tired yourself. Director Li and Su Yu should have nothing to do. Have a good rest."

At the bedroom door, Fang Xiaole told Lin Yao uneasily.

"Director Li and Xiao Su are both guests. I should take good care of them. Don't worry."

Lin Yao smiled and suddenly asked in a low voice:

"What did you say when it thundered in the elevator just now?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned, then raised her hand and gently brushed her hair, saying softly:

"What I said is that although I may not see you for a long time, I will... Always think of you."

Lin Yao suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Fang Xiaole. Her mouth opened slightly, surprised and happy.

"Can you, can you, that my face?"

A moment later, she stood on tiptoe, turned her head slightly, and turned one side of her cheek to Fang Xiaole.

"That?"

Fang Xiaole wondered.

"Yes, that's the expression you made when you said good night on wechat last time."

Lin Yao's voice became lower and lower. Fang Xiaole saw that this white and tender cheek turned pink with the naked eye.

His heart beat faster.

Of course he knows what Lin Yao said?

"Good night kiss?"

"Well..."

Fang Xiaole slowly bent down, his lips getting closer and closer to the soft and ruddy face. In the silent night, it seemed that there were only two hearts beating violently.

"Brother Fang, Miss Lin, what are you two doing? Why don't you sleep? "

Suddenly, a nasty voice sounded, and a piece of white hair appeared in front of them.

Zhang Zhiqin, who had just returned from going to the bathroom, was looking at them curiously.

"Ah." With a shy face, Lin Yao went directly into the bedroom and slammed the door.

"Eh, what's the matter with Miss Lin?"

Zhang Zhiqin blinked and asked strangely.

"Ha ha."

Fang Xiaole gave him a silent look and turned into the study.

"Brother Fang, good night, have a good dream!"

"Ha ha..."

Zhang Zhiqin did have a good dream.

He dreamed that he was sleeping on a floating white cloud. From time to time, there was a clear and pleasant sound of fairy music around him, and a familiar fragrance could be asked in his nose.

Well, it's wine!

Then, a fairy came to the other end of the white cloud, but the fairy's dress was a little strange.

Fashionable sleeveless shirt, tight jeans, should be warped, should be convex, the figure is extremely hot, there is no fairy spirit at all.

And the fairy still has short hair and seems a little old.

"This is not a fairy. Should it be called aunt Xian?"

Zhang Zhiqin muttered to himself and then widened his eyes:

"Why are you drinking? Huh? It seems that he is still crying! "

Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his eyes and suddenly found that the white clouds were gone and everything around him became dark. He was not in the clouds, but lying on the sofa.

And that fairy... Is real!

"Hehe... Woo... Hehe."

"Fairy aunt" sat on the ground with her head on her lap, holding a bottle of red wine without a cup, and blew directly at the bottle there.

And he seems to be crying while drinking.

Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his eyes again, which made sure he wasn't dreaming.

Mo Yan, who is more terrible than the female devil, is crying?

"Sister mo..."

Zhang Zhiqin asked softly:

"Are you okay?"

Mo Yan sat up and looked at Zhang Zhiqin with tears on his face. He handed the wine bottle to Zhang Zhiqin.

"Drink with me."

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned and didn't pick up the wine bottle. He thought I would fall asleep and find a real fairy. Who has time to drink with you?

"Please, will you?"

Mo Yan's eyes suddenly fell two lines of tears.

"Don't cry, I'll drink with you."

Zhang Zhiqin immediately panicked. The girl cried. He didn't know what to do, let alone how to face the crying "fairy aunt".

He took the bottle and took a sip. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Mo Yan's faint tunnel:

"Do you want to hear a joke?"