Chapter 359

When Fangfang was sad and angry, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao had walked to the stairwell.

The house where Lin Yao lives has two elevators and four households. There is a corridor outside and two elevators in the middle. The staircase is next to the house where Lin Yao lives. Usually, almost no one will come here.

Therefore, this is a very good "tryst" place.

"Husband..."

Lin Yao took the initiative this time and took Fang Xiaole into the stairwell. However, when she was left alone, the girl was shy again.

Just looked up at Fang Xiaole, then blushed and lowered his head. He didn't know how to continue.

"Wife."

Fang Xiaole gently shouted to her, holding Lin Yao's cheek in both hands. She was forced to look up at the man in front of her.

Do you want that again?

Fangfang is still nearby. Am I too casual?

What if the neighbors come out and see it?

Lin Yao was thinking nervously and expectantly, but Fang Xiaole didn't take the next step, but looked at her face carefully and suddenly said:

"You don't look very good. You'd better record the material of others tomorrow. You can have a rest."

Lin Yao was stunned and saw that Fang Xiaole's face was full of distressed expression. As soon as her heart was warm and her body was a little soft, she took the initiative to move forward and leaned in his arms.

"I'm not tired. It doesn't matter."

Fang Xiaole held her slender waist in both hands and blamed her:

"I haven't said I'm not tired. Last time I held you, I still had a lot of meat on my waist. Now I don't have so much meat."

"Ah?" Lin Yao exclaimed, broke away from Fang Xiaole's arms, nervously touched her waist, and asked anxiously:

"Is my waist really thick?"

Fang Xiaole was a little stunned. I don't know why Lin Yao reacted so suddenly.

"Oh, I've been greedy recently. I've really gained weight. No wonder that dress was very tight when I attended the celebration banquet last time. No, I can't eat meat anymore!"

Lin Yao was very upset and kept talking there.

"You are so thin and say you are fat?"

Fang Xiaole came forward and took her, funny tunnel.

"Husband, didn't you just say that I have a lot of meat on my waist? You must think I'm too fat, don't you? Oh, what should I do? "

Lin Yao said more and more anxious, and her eyes were almost wet.

"I'm not too fat, I think you're too thin, okay!"

Fang Xiaole was speechless. Then he remembered that the most taboo for girls was that others said she was fat. He thought Lin Yao was so beautiful and would be an exception.

Unexpectedly, the more beautiful a girl is, the more she cares about her figure.

"Really? Husband, are you comforting me? "

Lin Yao was skeptical. A pair of watery peach blossom eyes opened the boss, with expectation and tension on her face. She was afraid that Fang Xiaole would dislike her fat.

"You are the successor of the future diva. So many fans like you. Can you be a little confident?"

Fang Xiaole helplessly pinched the soft face and said with a smile.

"I just want you to like it alone."

Lin Yao shook her head stubbornly, still stared at Fang Xiaole and said seriously:

"Husband, don't lie to me. If you really think I'm fat, I'll lose weight!"

Fang Xiaole thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "how much do you weigh now?"

Lin Yao was stunned. She didn't know why Fang Xiaole asked this. She was more nervous and answered timidly:

"Nine, ninety-eight kilograms."

Fang Xiaole's expression became serious: "how tall?"

Lin Yao seldom saw Fang Xiaole show such an expression. She lowered her head and held the corners of her clothes in her hands, like a child criticized by the teacher, whispered:

"One meter seven."

"With a height of 1.7 meters and a weight of less than 100 kilograms, how can you feel that you are fat?"

Fang Xiaole kept a serious expression and continued in a commanding tone:

"I will stay in Kyoto for two weeks. I want you to increase your weight to more than 105 kg in these two weeks!"

"Ah?" Lin Yao looked up in surprise and blinked with a dull expression on her face.

"What? Can't? Then I'll be angry! "

Fang Xiaole tried to maintain his strictness and pretended to be angry.

"Don't be angry. I can do it."

Seeing him like this, Lin Yao panicked and quickly promised to come down.

"Do you know how to gain weight?"

Fang Xiaole's expression eased down, and then asked.

"Have a good rest and eat more."

Lin Yao also understood Fang Xiaole's intention at this time. She said so much, just worried about her body and wanted her not to be so tired.

She looked up at her boyfriend. There was a dense fog in her beautiful eyes and answered softly.

"You know you should have a good rest? Sister Yan told me that you've been working a lot recently. Your work and rest are irregular. You don't listen to advice. You're so busy during the day. You have to practice songs late at night. She can't help you, so she found me. "

Fang Xiaole was also afraid that Lin Yao was really frightened by his appearance just now, and said gently:

"I care about your body, not whether you are beautiful or a big star. Anyway, I will marry you in the future. Even if you become a fat man, I can't help it, so what are you worried about?"

"Husband..."

Wow, Fang Xiaole is so good!

The temperature in the stairwell is rising sharply, while the real eyes of human flesh outside are stunned and distracted.

This guy was a straight man who didn't know anything when he first met sister Yao. Now he has become so glib. Tut tut Tut, sure enough, every straight man is a potential stock!

Fangfang stood outside the stairwell, holding her chest against the wall with her hands, and couldn't help sighing silently.

Alas, I Liu Xiang wish I could find a boyfriend who can talk so much.

"Husband, can you lower the standard and grow to more than 100 kg, OK?"

Lin Yao is still fighting there. She really wants to improve her singing skills as soon as possible and record the fleeting years.

Seeing that this guy was not obedient, Fang Xiaole snorted and looked down at her chest.

"Ah?" Lin Yao was flushed by his hot eyes, but she didn't step back or cover up. Instead, she stood on tiptoe shyly, closed her stomach and held her chest up, just for her boyfriend to see more carefully.

Cough.

Fang Xiaole probably didn't expect Lin Yao to cater to him so much. His face turned red, coughed and continued:

"Your one is... 34C, right? The weight on one side is about 250g, and the weight on both sides is about 500g. Plus, um, the weight of clothes,

Add up to almost one kilogram. In this way, your actual weight is only 97 and a half kilograms. You're so thin. Are you still interested in asking for a discount? "

Lin Yao was flushed by what he said. After a long time, she finally nodded and promised: "sorry, husband, I will listen to you."

My Gan!

What the hell is this?!

Fangfang standing outside the stairwell was stunned. She almost had to raise her hands and hold herself in both hands and weigh the weight of that.

Eh, wait, how does Fang Xiaole know the size of sister Yao?

"Well..."

At this time, there was a strange sound from the stairwell.

Fangfang's small round face turned red, and a demon like voice suddenly burst into her heart.

Why don't you take a look quietly and accumulate more experience so that you can take it easy with your boyfriend in the future?

Well, just look. It shouldn't matter.

Therefore, the human flesh real eye left his post and quietly cast evil eyes towards his own base.