"It's just a female guest. I have no impression of her."
Fang Xiaole can't help laughing and crying. Women are really jealous. Even Lin Yao is such a gentle, clever and considerate girl.
"Really?"
However, Lin Yao looked good to coax. Fang Xiaole just said a word, and a trace of joy appeared on her face.
"Really!"
Fang Xiaole nodded affirmatively.
"But..." Lin Yao said, "her legs are really long."
"Legs are not necessarily beautiful." Fang Xiaole said sincerely, "I think you look much more beautiful than her in this suit!"
With his straight thinking, he thought Lin Yao would be happy. Unexpectedly, he dug a hole for himself.
"It seems that my legs are really not long enough."
Lin Yao said with some self pity, squatting slightly and covering her legs with her hands.
"Ah?"
Fang Xiaole was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Yao to understand his words so much.
In fact, he didn't expect more than that, because Lin Yao was thinking:
"It turns out that he really only likes me to wear it like this. Why don't I buy a skirt that is shorter and longer to show him next time? So... He won't go to see those girls with longer legs than me. Well, that's it! "
"Lin Yao, your legs are long and beautiful! In my heart, you are the most beautiful girl! "
Fang Xiaole saw that his words had caused ambiguity and quickly remedied it.
"Really?" Lin Yao's beautiful eyes stared big.
"Of course it's true..." Fang Xiaole was slightly relieved and asked, "are you happy now?"
"Well, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thought about it again." Lin Yao is embarrassed.
Although she said so, she was still determined to buy a JK suit with a shorter skirt.
Because Fang Xiaole just said, "I think you look prettier than her in this suit!"
Look, the point is: "this dress is more beautiful than other women."
What if you don't wear this suit?
Lin Yao, who fell in love for the first time, doesn't know how to please the boys she likes. All her love experience comes from TV dramas, novels and the website called "the strongest love King".
She has no idea how to make her boyfriend happy. She can only do it by relying on her online strategy and her instinct.
Finally, the way to sum up is: she will dress up as whatever he likes.
This sounds very humble, but in fact, it's just an urgent mood for a girl with zero experience to cherish this relationship.
This kind of simple girls are usually easy to meet slag men, who are cheated to lose their self-esteem and self-esteem.
However, Lin Yao was lucky. She met a straight man who was also emotionally blank.
Fang Xiaole doesn't know how to coax Lin Yao to be happy. He only takes actions, such as sending songs, giving her all the studio income, and even including Lin Yao in his later life planning.
But he didn't know how to tell her these thoughts.
In other words, straight men focus on action, but are ashamed to express with their mouth.
The two people worked so clumsily that they wanted to make each other live better and happier.
"Lin Yao, come out to eat fruit."
Suddenly, the bedroom door was knocked twice. Mo Yan opened the door. As soon as she took a step, she suddenly stopped, her mouth opened slightly, and her face was a rare surprise.
Lin Yao, who has always been very conservative, dressed like this in front of Fang Xiaole?
This is not a video chat. It's obviously fun!
"You continue..."
Bang!
Mo Yan said a word to Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole on the mobile phone screen and closed the bedroom door.
"Sister Yan, what's the matter?"
Fangfang is eating mangoes. When she sees Mo Yan, who goes to call Lin Yao, suddenly exits Lin Yao's bedroom and brings the door, she asks mysteriously.
"Nothing. Lin Yao is playing video with Fang Xiaole."
Mo Yan calmed his shock and consternation a little and turned to Fangfang with a smile:
"Let's not disturb them."
Fangfang swallowed a mango in her mouth and said strangely:
"Sister Yao often chats with Fang Xiaole in front of us. How can she bother?"
Fangfang doesn't understand.
"Anyway, don't go in. I'll go."
Mo Yan picked up his bag and hurried out of Lin Yao's apartment.
"Sister Yan is in such a hurry to go home? Sister Yan! "
Fangfang shouted in the back, but Mo Yan had gone out of the door.
"Why is sister Yan a little strange?"
Fangfang muttered strangely to herself.
Mo Yan left Lin Yao's apartment and got into his car, but he didn't start the car and sat in the driver's seat.
For a long time, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to someone:
"What are you doing?"
Silly X: "take away the bubble box."
Mo Yan: "why take away the blister?"
Silly X: "recently, the program time is tight. I often can't eat after dinner. The box lunch I bought has long been cold. I can't eat it without soaking."
"Didn't you just leave the hospital? Just eat a cold lunch box? " Mo Yan frowned.
"No way, elder sister, aren't you busy?" Zhang Zhiqin took two mouthfuls of half cold boxed lunch and took the time to return another message:
"By the way, what do you want from me?"
Mo Yan: "it's all right."
Silly X: "Oh, it's all right. Then you should rest early. Don't stay up late when you're old."
Mo Yan: "get out!"
Once again, he angrily ended his call with this silly X. Mo Yan sat in the car, and the angry expression on his face gradually disappeared.
"Boxed lunch is easy to cool?"
Mo Yanna entered an online shopping app with his mobile phone and bought two microwave ovens. The receiving address wrote the address of the orange house. The consignee wrote Zhang Zhiqin and added an express fee. He asked to deliver it tomorrow.
After all this, she put her head back on the seat back and couldn't help smiling:
"This stupid X!"
At noon the next day, the orange house.
The program group had just finished recording a paragraph. Everyone was resting when Zhang Zhiqin's mobile phone rang.
"Hello, this is Feitong express. Is this Mr. Sha?"
"Mr. Sha? You have the wrong number? " Zhang Zhiqin is strange.
"That's right." The courier checked the phone number and address again. "It's your phone. Is your name Shacha?"
"Sand fork?" Zhang Zhiqin was a little confused, but the courier insisted that the phone number on the list was his. He said there were two heavy boxes. Please ask him to come out and receive the express.
Zhang Zhiqin found two staff members to go out with him. Sure enough, he saw an express boy riding three wheels carrying two large cartons.
"Mr. Sha, this is your package."
The courier insisted on calling Zhang Zhiqin Mr. Sha.
He reluctantly received the two large cartons and saw that the courier list posted on it said the name of the recipient:
"Sand fork."
Zhang Zhiqin and two staff members took the two large boxes back to the yard, opened them curiously, and were stunned.
Two microwave ovens!