Chapter 167

Fang Xiaole was stunned and felt his heart beat faster.

Is this too fast?

And Fangfang is still there, isn't it appropriate?

"I, I'm afraid. Can you stay with me for a while?"

However, Lin Yao's words let Fang Xiaole know that he was wrong. He held the girl's hand, squatted slowly in front of the bed and asked softly:

"After listening to sister Mo's experience, you feel uncomfortable?"

Lin Yao held his hand tightly. At the moment, she seemed particularly vulnerable, and her eyes seemed to be wet.

"Now I understand why sister Mo always told me that women should not rush to send everything out. It turns out that sister Mo has experienced such bad things.

I often get angry with her. I, I... It's really bad. "

Speaking of the end, the clear eyes finally couldn't contain tears, and the glittering and translucent water drops fell down, slid down the cheeks to the pillow, and wet the pillow towel.

Speaking of it, this is the first time Fang Xiaole saw Lin Yao cry.

When she finally met in nanshuangbanna, Lin Yao just shed a tear because she was happy, but Fang Xiaole could feel that she was really uncomfortable.

In order to Mo Yan's experience, he probably had a trace of uncertainty and fear about the future.

It has been studied that the early morning is the time when one's mood is the most vulnerable. Just now Mo Yan is like this, and so is Lin Yao now.

Fang Xiaole quickly drew two paper towels from the bedside table and gently wiped away her tears.

"Don't always blame yourself for everything. You're a little girl. How can you carry so much?"

"Woo woo, so many people don't like me. Do you think I can't do anything well?"

At the moment, Lin Yao is really a little girl. Holding Fang Xiaole's arm, she sobbed for several minutes and wet his clothes.

Fang Xiaole knew that she thought of being "cyber violence" again. During this period, she experienced too many things and really needed an opportunity to vent.

He didn't speak, but gently hugged Lin Yao, patted her on the back like a child, and wiped her tears.

A few minutes later, Lin Yao's mood gradually returned to calm. The box of paper towels placed on the bedside table were smoked out, and a piece of wet paper was placed.

"Is it better?"

Fang Xiaole looked down at her and asked.

"Sorry."

Lin Yao then found that she had just been so ashamed. Embarrassed, she retracted into bed, pulled the quilt over her head and became an ostrich.

"Don't hold it. All right, go to sleep."

Fang Xiaole smiled and helped her pull down the quilt, revealing a red cheek head, and reached out to help her pull some messy hair.

"Can you..." Lin Yao begged pitifully, "wait until I fall asleep?"

"OK, I'll accompany you." Fang Xiaole sat by the bed and patted gently across the quilt. It was really like coaxing children to sleep.

But Lin Yao was very useful. She narrowed her eyes comfortably. After a while, her breathing slowly became gentle and her face still had a shallow smile.

Just fell asleep.

Fang Xiaole stared at this lovely ruddy face and said with a smile:

"Good night."

Stand up, pause, and sit down again.

Slowly lowered her head, lips gently printed on her forehead.

Then he walked out of the bedroom and closed the door gently.

The bedroom became quiet again

A moment later, Lin Yao slowly opened her eyes, raised her hand and touched her forehead, smiling.

"Hey, good night."

......

The next day, eight in the morning.

"No, I overslept!"

With a scream from the second bedroom, a new day began.

Su Yu got up and found that she was still wearing an unknown dress. She turned her head and saw that the bed was empty.

Su Yu quickly jumped out of bed and walked out of the bedroom. She smelled the smell of soybean milk.

"Sister Su got up?"

Lin Yao is putting the breakfast she just bought from outside on the table one by one. Fang Xiaole, Li Guan and Mo Yan are also helping.

"Lin Lao..."

Su Yu used to call Lin, and then remembered what she said to Lin Yao when she was drunk yesterday. She blushed and shouted in a low voice:

"Sister Lin, it's hard for you."

"It's all right. I bought you a toothbrush, a mouthwash cup and a towel. Go wash and come over for dinner."

Lin Yao pointed to the bathroom and motioned to put all the toiletries in it.

"Oh, oh."

Su Yu is probably used to Lin Yao's virtuous and careful. She agrees twice and walks into the bathroom.

As soon as I entered, I met Zhang Zhiqin and Fangfang. They were also standing in front of the washstand, brushing their teeth.

"Su Yu, are you up at last? Did you drink too much yesterday? You threw up twice. Are you okay? "

Zhang Zhiqin waved to Su Yu, and Fangfang asked with concern.

"It's all right. Thanks to the care of sister Lin and director Li."

Su Yu smiled and went to pick up a new toothbrush and mouthwash cup.

The three washed and walked out of the bathroom. Fang Xiaole and others greeted them to come over for breakfast.

Su Yu went over to have a look. There were various kinds of breakfast on the table, such as soybean milk, porridge, fried dough sticks, bubble cake, steamed buns, pickles, tea eggs and so on.

"I was going to get up early and go out to buy breakfast. I didn't expect that Xiaolin had bought breakfast as soon as I got up."

Li Guan sighed, "Xiao Lin is really virtuous. Which man can marry you? It's really smoke on the ancestral grave."

Fang Fang looked at Lee Wan as like as two peas. "What do you say when you talk to Miss Yang?"

Li Guan turned to look at Mo Yan: "Mo agent said so?"

Mo Yan had completely recovered the appearance of a capable strong woman, smiled faintly and nodded.

"Director Li, thank you."

She approached Li Guan and said softly.

This is to thank Li Guan for helping others keep the relationship between Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole confidential yesterday.

"You're welcome."

Li Guan nodded slightly.

They looked at each other and smiled.

After two strong women slept together, they seemed to have some tacit understanding.

Zhang Zhiqin quietly touched Fangfang and asked in a low voice:

"Assistant Liu, brother Fang was very tired last night?"

Fangfang looked at him strangely: "what is he tired of? Sister Yao is tired."

Zhang Zhiqin looked surprised: "brother Fang is so powerful? Then aren't you tired? "

"I'm fine." Fangfang grabbed a fried dough stick and stuffed it into her mouth, "it's just that her waist is a little sour."

She felt that the bed in the master bedroom was too soft to sleep well.

"So powerful?"

Zhang Zhiqin stopped talking. After eating breakfast a few times, he finally couldn't help but wonder and walked into the master bedroom after a "fierce battle" yesterday.

As soon as I entered, I saw a pile of used paper balls scattered on the bedside table.

He covered his mouth with admiration:

"Brother Fang is really too strong!"