Chapter 173

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Fang Xiaole killed two flower mosquitoes riding on his face in a row, but his eyes stared at the mobile phone screen for a moment.

At this time, Lin Yao hairpin's hair was in disorder and her clothes were untidy. When she struggled to turn over, her nightdress was high and low. Pieces of jade like skin flashed intermittently under the light, reflecting crystal light.

"Sister Mo, don't scratch Lin Yao. I really asked her to help promote the program. If you want to blame me, blame me!"

Fang Xiaole finally did not want Lin Yao to be "tortured" and begged Mo Yan.

"No, cluck, it's my own hair. Smoke sister cluck, don't blame him."

Lin Yao explained to Mo Yan while rolling on the sofa.

"All right! What about your two bitter dramas? I'm the bad guy! "

Mo Yan interrupted them coldly. He no longer scratched Lin Yao. He sat on the sofa and looked at Fang Xiaole on the mobile phone screen. He suddenly looked a little tired.

"Lin Yao is a silly girl. She only knows how to be good to others and doesn't know how to protect herself. If you're not a selfish man, look at her and don't let her do stupid things for you."

Then he got up and walked to the door. His back looked a little bleak.

"Sister Yan..."

Lin Yao is a little confused. She doesn't understand what happened to Mo Yan suddenly.

"Shut up! If you make mistakes again in the future, you will be punished like this today. Let Fang Xiaole see how humiliating you are! "

Mo Yan looked back at her and walked to the door. When he went out, he said without looking back:

"Don't talk too late and go to bed early."

Then he slammed the door and left Lin Yao's house.

When the living room became quiet, Lin Yao turned and looked at Fang Xiaole on the mobile phone screen. He found that his eyes were a little erratic and looked down.

oh dear!

Lin Yao suddenly remembered that her hair and clothes were in a mess, and some parts of her body were looming. It was really unsightly!

"You, you don't hang up, wait for me!"

Then he hurried to the bedroom.

"Lin Yao, Lin Yao?"

Fang Xiaole called twice, but Lin Yao ran faster and faster. He slipped into the bedroom and closed the door.

"Fangfang, what happened to Lin Yao? Did you get hurt just now? "

Fang Xiaole asked Fangfang with concern.

"Deputy director Fang, why don't you understand women at all?"

Fangfang explained helplessly:

"Sister Yao wants to maintain the image of a fairy in front of you forever. She doesn't want you to see her so embarrassed."

"Oh..." Fang Xiaole nodded thoughtfully.

Fangfang turned her eyes helplessly, so she said that men don't understand anything!

"You talk slowly. I'll go to bed. Bye!"

She waved to Fang Xiaole and got up and went to her bedroom.

Soon Lin Yao changed her clothes, combed her hair again, and returned to her dignified and beautiful appearance.

"Sorry, I was so ugly just now."

She sat on the sofa, facing the mobile phone screen, still resenting her "Ugliness" just now.

"No, I think you were cute just now. So you're afraid of tickling?"

Fang Xiaole comforted her with a smile.

"Really?" Lin Yao opened her eyes: "don't you dislike my ugly appearance?"

"What's so ugly?" Fang Xiaole said without hesitation, "you are beautiful no matter what you look like!"

"Thank you..." Lin Yao suddenly became happy. She stared at Xiaole's face above the mobile phone screen. A moment later, she suddenly said:

"We haven't seen each other for another 86 hours."

Fang Xiaole calculated straightforwardly and found that the last time he and Lin Yao were at 8 a.m. three days ago and now it's 12 p.m. So, it was exactly 86 hours.

"Aren't you bad at math?"

He asked with a smile.

"I counted it hour by hour."

Lin Yao blinked and said seriously.

Fang Xiaole was stunned and looked at Lin Yao's watery eyes. It seemed that her face could be reflected in her pupils.

He is really the only one in the girl's heart!

"Lin Yao..."

Fang Xiaole held the mobile phone in both hands, looked at the girl's face, looked serious and said:

"I'm sorry, because I'm not good enough to make you work so hard all the time."

Lin Yao was stunned. Fang Xiaole had never said such a thing to her. She was a little frightened and waved her hand again and again:

"No, no, I'm too willful and stupid. If I can be as popular as Yang Jiaxin, make a lot of money and be so powerful that everyone listens to her, then we can, we can..."

Yang Jiaxin is the first sister in the Chinese singing world and a real Diva figure.

At her level, she is no longer restrained by the brokerage company, and she is not afraid that announcing her feelings will destabilize her fan base.

This is also Lin Yao's goal.

"Don't always carry the burden on your own shoulders. We said we would work together."

Fang Xiaole said softly:

"I know you won't change, and you know I won't change. That's enough."

Lin Yao stares at Fang Xiaole. Although they are thousands of miles apart, they can still see that only themselves are in each other's eyes through the mobile phone screen.

"Can you tell me that you... What won't change?"

After Lin Yao said this, her cheeks turned red to her ears with the naked eye, but she didn't lower her head and still looked at Fang Xiaole seriously.

"I..."

Fang Xiaole opened her mouth and finally said in Lin Yao's expectant eyes:

"I like this thing about you. It will never change."

Although she had been looking forward to it, when she really heard this sentence from his mouth, Lin Yao's heart still paused heavily, and her brain was blank for a moment.

Somehow, tears came out at once.

"What's the matter? What's wrong? "

Fang Xiaole was startled and asked quickly.

"I'm fine, I..."

Lin Yao covered her mouth and her clear eyes were as beautiful as crystal clear gemstones.

"I'm just, I'm so happy."

At this time, in the other bedroom, Fangfang hid behind the door, turned her mouth and whispered:

"Cut, sweet words. In the future, I must find a man who is more talkative than Xiao le."

At the door of Lin Yao's house, Mo Yan leaned her ear against the door and vaguely heard the dialogue between Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole. She suddenly sighed:

"Man, ha ha... I hope Lin Yao is luckier than me."

With that, Mo Yan walked out of the apartment building where Lin Yao's family was located, left the community and took a car.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the chat record with a man named Chen Ming in wechat. The man had been begging her for forgiveness and asking her to give him a chance to meet.

Mo Yan was silent for a moment and finally sent a message:

"See you at the old place at eight tomorrow night."