"Aiyao studio?"

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, then her face showed surprise and lowered her head shyly.

"Burp."

Fangfang burped and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

After taking two steps, he turned and asked Mo Yan, "sister Yan, where is the bathroom?"

Mo Yan pointed to the corridor: "turn right and go to the end."

"Oh." Fangfang walked out of the studio without expression.

"What happened to Fangfang?"

Lin Yao didn't understand.

"I'm tired of you two."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes: "you can show love by naming the studio. I can't stand you. Are you sure to use this name?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and nodded: "this name is very consistent with the meaning of this studio, that's it!"

Mo Yan nodded and suddenly pulled Zhang Zhiqin out: "I also want to go to the bathroom."

"Elder sister Mo, go alone. I've just been there. Hey, ouch?"

Before Zhang Zhiqin could react, he was dragged away by Mo Yan with his collar.

They went out of the studio and came to the left. At the end of the corridor, here is the staircase.

"Sister Mo, are you wrong? Didn't you just say the bathroom was on the right side of the corridor? "

Mo Yan stopped and turned to stare at him: "you're going back to Jiangrong tomorrow. Lin Yao doesn't want Fang Xiaole. I just want to give them a little more time to get along alone."

"Oh, so it is." Zhang Zhiqin suddenly realized and praised Mo Yan: "sister Mo, you are still careful."

Mo Yan looked at him coldly: "that's it?"

Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head: "what else do you want to say?"

"Get out!" Mo Yan kicked him in the leg, but he didn't exert too much force.

"Why are you angry?" Zhang Zhiqin was startled, took two steps back, and carefully approached sister mo.

"You're going back to Jiangrong tomorrow. Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Mo Yan saw that the goods didn't understand. He was in a panic and had to remind him.

"What did I say to you?"

Zhang Zhiqin still didn't react.

"Oh, yes, I'm a woman chasing you back. I'm so old. It's really not worth cherishing."

Mo Yan sneered and said he was leaving.

"Sister Mo!"

Zhang Zhiqin finally understood that elder sister Mo was as reluctant to let Fang Xiaole go as Lin Yao was to let him go!

This guy's heart suddenly blossomed with joy. He took Mo Yan's hand and wouldn't let her go.

"Are you still laughing?"

Mo Yan saw that he was still laughing. He was even more angry and raised his hand to this guy.

"Sorry, sister mo."

Zhang Zhiqin grabbed Mo Yan's hand and suddenly said seriously:

"I can't bear you either. I'll take good exercise and improve my endurance this time. When I come back to Kyoto next time, I'll satisfy you!"

Ouch!

Zhang Zhiqin suddenly gave a cry of pain and shouted with her feet in her arms.

Mo Yan took back his feet in shame. Seeing that he seemed to really hurt, he quickly looked down.

"Does it hurt? Next time you talk nonsense, I'll tear your mouth! "

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Zhiqin waved his hand wrongfully and thought, didn't you always ask me to mend it? Why aren't you happy?

He looked down at Mo Yan who bent down to help him check. His bent body supported the already tight thin sweater more prominently, and the hem of his clothes lifted slightly, showing a plump and tight waist.

Mo Yan found that the guy was staring at herself. Her face turned red and straightened up. They almost hit their heads and couldn't help shouting at the same time.

Zhang Zhiqin didn't know where the courage came from. Suddenly, he held Mo Yan's shoulder and pushed her to the wall. There was a handsome wall Dong.

"Sister Mo, sister Mo, I, I..."

Mo Yan pulled this guy's face directly and said impatiently:

"Less nonsense, hurry up!"

"Ah? Well... "

......

When Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin left the studio, only Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole were left in the room.

"When will you be flying tomorrow?"

Lin Yao suddenly asked.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon."

Fang Xiaole answered softly.

"Oh."

Lin Yao lowered her head and gently pinched the corners of her clothes.

"When will you come back to Kyoto?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and gently squeezed her face.

"I'll come on the 20th of this month and record the program for you. Your father will also come at that time. You know that?"

The recording plan of the program group of "my daughter" has been decided. The recording of several female guests in Kyoto will begin on November 20.

Including Zhao Yue, Lin Yao and Tang Wan.

Fang Xiaole had already told Lin Yao about the recording plan. Naturally, she knew it.

"Oh."

Lin Yao's tender face was pinched and slightly changed shape. She stepped forward and raised her face to facilitate Fang Xiaole to continue rubbing her face.

"You."

Seeing that she was so accommodating to herself, Fang Xiaole suddenly sighed.

"Don't worry, more than ten days will soon pass."

Of course he understands that Lin Yao just doesn't want him to leave.

It's not a short time to come to Kyoto this time. Lin Yao is a little used to seeing him every day. This time, she will be separated for more than ten days. The silly girl can't accept it for a moment.

"You, you..."

Lin Yao suddenly leaned into Fang Xiaole's arms, put her slender arms around his waist, put her cheeks on his chest, and murmured in a low voice:

"When can you marry me?"

"Huh?" Fang Xiaole didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing, nothing." Lin Yao raised her head and waved her hands.

She doesn't want to put too much pressure on Fang Xiaole.

But at this time, the angle of her head up was too good, and her eyes were too soft. Fang Xiaole couldn't help lowering her head.

Well

Lin Yaomei's eyes suddenly opened wide, surprised and shy, then turned into joy and enjoyment, and slowly closed her eyes.

At this time, a slightly fat and lovely figure was walking out of the bathroom and back to the studio.

She was a little absent-minded. She buried her head in the door of the studio. As soon as she looked up, she suddenly widened her eyes, trained to raise her hand and cover her mouth to prevent her scream from flying out of her mouth.

Sister Yao and Fang Xiaole are there in broad daylight

Oh, it's too much. Don't you think about other people's feelings?

Filled with grief and anger, Fangfang quietly withdrew from the door of the studio.

It's better to find sister Yan than to be stuck here.

Fangfang looked around and walked to the other side.

As soon as she got to the staircase, she saw Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin. She opened her eyes again and quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth again.

Sister Yan is also with her boyfriend

Fangfang was stunned.

What happened to the world?

Can you give people a way to live?

At this time, the abrupt telephone ring.

Mo Yan opened his eyes, pushed Zhang Zhiqin away, gasped, took out his mobile phone, and her blurred eyes woke up in an instant.

This is from the colleague in charge of the list data in the announcement Department of Tianhai company.

Is it Lin Yao's new song that has reached a new level?

Mo Yan connected the phone. Half a minute later, her face suddenly changed.

"How?!"