Fang Fang pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "how are you going to be responsible?"

"I, I..." Xiao Ye hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't speak.

Fangfang was silent for a moment. Somehow, she suddenly felt a little disappointed. She said faintly:

"Forget it, I'm kidding you. In fact, nothing happened to us last night. I'm still working. Hang up!"

Then he hung up the phone, lowered his head and drooped the corners of his mouth.

What the hell am I looking forward to?

This is not feudal ancient times. It's normal for men to love women, and I lied to him.

ha-ha.

forget it.

For me, Xiao Ye was originally a chess piece used for undercover Yang Jiaxin. What am I sad about here?

"Fangfang?"

At this time, Lin Yao's concerned voice came to her ear:

"What's the matter with you?"

Fangfang suddenly woke up. She remembered that sister Yao and sister Yan were nearby. She reluctantly smiled:

"Nothing, just an unfamiliar friend."

Mo Yan looked at Fangfang strangely and said:

"What Lin Yao asked was what happened to you, but he didn't ask who called you."

Fangfang blushed and said, "I mean, this phone call is not important. Don't care."

Lin Yao wanted to ask again. Mo Yan shook her head. Lin Yao looked at Fangfang and finally didn't say anything more.

The next half day passed quickly, and Lin Yao finally finished today's work.

"Mr. Lin, director Fang asked me to thank you on his behalf. Thank you for your cooperation with our program team. See you next time."

The first stage of the material shooting of my daughter in Lin Yao's side has also come to an end. Li Lin politely thanked Lin Yao on behalf of Fang Xiaole.

However, she did not know that before long, director Fang would express his gratitude to "Teacher Lin" in a more personal way.

Around 7 p.m., in a more remote private restaurant.

"Uncle Lin, Lin Yao, are you here?"

When Lin Yao's father and daughter walked into the private room, Fang Xiaole had been waiting inside early.

Seeing Lin Yao coming in, the thoughts and eagerness in his eyes almost overflowed. However, because Lin Duan was, Fang Xiaole had to suppress his emotions, stood up, opened two chairs and asked Lin Yao's father and daughter to sit down.

"Thank you."

Lin Yao whispered his thanks. Their eyes met. For a moment, it seemed that thousands of words crossed.

"Cough."

A cough woke up the two people who were relatively distracted. Lin Yao blushed and sat down silently. Fang Xiaole quickly handed the menu to Lin duanzheng:

"Uncle, what do you like to eat?"

Lin duanzheng didn't reach for the menu, but Xiao Le said, "Xiao Fang, sit down first. I have something to say to you two."

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and saw that she was also at a loss. She had to sit down obediently and be clever.

"Yao Yao, dad said sorry to you first."

Lin duanzheng looked at Lin Yao and seriously apologized first.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Yao was a little confused. For the first time in many years, she heard her father apologize. She was a little flustered. She didn't know what had happened.

"Daughter, I have always misunderstood your work before. Now I take back my words and formally apologize to you..."

Lin Duan is sitting straight, looking at his daughter and continuing:

"You are a good singer. If you want to continue singing, I support you."

"Dad..." Lin Yao covered her mouth in disbelief, as if her eyes were red.

Since she entered the entertainment industry, I don't know how many times she argued with her father, until later, her father didn't even want to call her, and even didn't want to see her during the new year.

She never thought that one day her father would apologize to her so solemnly and would support her to continue singing.

At this moment, her efforts were finally recognized by her father.

"As for you."

Lin Duan is looking at Fang Xiaole.

"Uncle, you said."

Fang Xiaole is moving with Lin Yao there. When he sees Lin duanzheng suddenly turning to him, he quickly sits up straight and listens carefully to the teachings of his elders.

"The old rule is that the two of us will run again tomorrow morning. If you win, I'll agree with you and my daughter."

The forest end is a cold tunnel.

With that, Lin duanzheng picked up the menu, called the waiter in and began to order.

Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao looked at each other, and their faces showed a happy smile.

My Dad agreed!

Uncle agreed!

Both of them knew that Lin duanzheng actually agreed to be together in a disguised form.

Last time, Fang Xiaole and Lin Duan were running in the morning. Fang Xiaole left him for nearly five minutes after seven or eight kilometers!

It was clearly because Professor Lin was embarrassed and couldn't agree directly, so he just found himself a step down.

Lin Yao looked at Fang Xiaole. The joy on her face and the tenderness in her eyes could not be covered.

If the waiter wasn't still there, she could jump on it right away.

Lin Duan was looking at it. Green veins appeared on his forehead. After ordering a few times, he also stood up after the waiter went out with the menu.

"I'll go out for a while and I'll ask the waiter not to come in for the time being. You two... Enough."

Then he walked out of the private room.

Bang.

When Lin duanzheng walked out of the private room and closed the door, Fang Xiaole said to Lin Yao in surprise:

"Wife, your father, oh no, when did your father-in-law become so considerate?"

Lin Yao was ashamed and said, "who is your father-in-law?"

"What do you say?" Fang Xiaole actually liked to see her so shy and lovely. He sat next to Lin Yao and said softly:

"Wife, father-in-law finally created an opportunity for us to get along alone. Don't waste it."

"Oh, stop talking."

Lin Yao's ears were red and covered her face, but she didn't move away from her body. Instead, she quietly approached Fang Xiaole.

The next second, her body was surrounded by a pair of warm arms.

Then her lips

"Well..."

At this time, outside the private restaurant, in a small forest, you can just see the situation in the private room.

However, the curtains in the private room have been closed. Only when you get closer can you peep in from the gap between the curtains.

Two figures are squatting in the forest, quietly approaching in the direction of the private room window.

The two are paparazzi in the black car that followed Lin Yao during the day.

They also received the information from the mysterious gold owner. Tracking Lin Yao is to find the black material enough to nail Lin Yao with a hammer.

The two men followed Lin Yao all day. Just now they saw Lin Yao's father and daughter walk into the private room of this private restaurant.

As paparazzi, their intuition tells them that there may be others in the private room.

The two cat waist, slowly close, their breathing is a little short, one of them has prepared the camera in his hand.