"Wife, who is this girl?"

Fang Xiaole has just been busy for a long time. There are too many chores before the program preparation. He has to arrange many details himself. Now he's still a little dizzy. He didn't notice Lin Yao's expression for the moment.

"Husband, do you like this type, too? I think she's beautiful, too. "

Lin Yao's eyes flickered, and then she covered her mouth and belched a little. She really drank too much water just now.

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

Fang Xiaole found that Lin Yao didn't look right.

In the past, if Lin Yao knew that she was busy at work, she would be very clever not to bother. The most thing she could do was to send a message to him not to be too tired and pay attention to her body. Today, however, she is not normal,

Knowing that he was working overtime, he called the video directly. At first, Fang Xiaole thought there was something urgent. Unexpectedly, Lin Yao came up with a delivery proposition.

"Do you really think she is more beautiful than me?"

Lin Yao puffed her mouth, and Wei asked wrongfully:

"Husband, do you think I'm not sexy enough and too conservative? Then I'll wear that and that dress for videos with you in the future, okay? "

Fang Xiaole hurriedly said, "wife, you misunderstood. I just wonder who this girl is and will make you care so much. If you say beautiful, how can a woman in the world be more beautiful than my wife? "

"Really?"

Lin Yao's eyes widened and a smile appeared on her face.

"Of course, the facial features of this mixed race girl are too deep. She's not as soft as you, and her lips are too thick. She's not as clever as you. As for her figure, it's far worse than you!"

Fang Xiaole noticed something was wrong and quickly sent a series of compliments to coax his first wife to be happy.

"Really? Hee hee, thank you, husband. "

Lin Yao is really a girl who is easy to coax. Fang Xiaole only said a word, and she immediately turned cloudy to sunny. A pair of soft peach blossom eyes all smiled into crescent moon.

"Wife, is something wrong?"

Seeing his wife happy, Fang Xiaole asked.

"Nothing, nothing. I'm sorry, husband. You're so busy. I shouldn't bother you. Go home quickly. It's not safe on the way when you're late."

Lin Yao hurriedly said to Xiao Le, and her tone returned to her usual tenderness and smoothness.

"Is it really all right?"

Fang Xiaole still feels something wrong.

"It's all right. I'm very happy today. Thank your husband, huh ~ ~"

Lin Yao then tooted her mouth and printed it on the screen.

Before the two ended the call, Lin Yao suddenly reminded: "husband, go to bed early. If there's nothing wrong today, don't surf the Internet."

"Well, you can rest early, too."

Fang Xiaole hung up some videos and couldn't help talking to himself strangely:

"Why did you tell me not to surf the Internet?"

He left the office, walked back to Lanheng garden, took a bath and went to bed.

The more I think about Lin Yao's performance today, the more wrong, he finally couldn't help taking out his mobile phone and clicking on the web browser.

As a result, an entertainment headline immediately popped up:

"Zheng Qian openly challenged Lin Yao, and Tian Tian responded domineering."

"The hottest battle words of the year: looking forward to meeting you!"

"Fang Xiaole, the man standing behind Tian Tian!"

"Why is this still my business?" When he saw the last striking news headline, Fang Xiaole vaguely guessed the reason why Lin Yao was unhappy today.

He quickly logged into the microblog.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered my microblog, I found that my private letter showed 99 +, and I also saw Zheng xiaite's microblog.

A few minutes later, Fang Xiaole finally figured out what happened tonight.

He couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly. He said with aftertaste:

"It turns out that such a virtuous and gentle girl as my wife will be jealous... Speaking of it, she looks very cute, ha ha!"

......

"Yao Yao, why didn't you tell me before you tweeted?"

"Lin Yao, your microblog is easy to be guessed."

"Wow, sister Yao, why didn't I find you so jealous before?"

At this time, in aiyao's studio, Lin Yao was surrounded by Mo Yan, Xiong Sangou and Fangfang.

Mo Yan is making a video call. His serious face is at one end of the screen, and his eyes are almost projected through the screen onto Lin Yao's face.

Xiong Sangou looked headache. Obviously, the vibration brought by Lin Yao's microblog was too big for them to deal with for a while.

Fangfang holds her chin and looks at Lin Yao in surprise.

"Sorry, I, I just saw Zheng Qian say that to him, I couldn't help it."

Lin Yao sincerely apologized to several people, looking very guilty.

Mo Yan rolled his eyes. "What if Zheng Qian continues to show kindness to Fang Xiaole? For example, she interacted with Fang Xiaole on her microblog. Can you resist it? "

Lin Yao stared round her big eyes and answered without hesitation, "how dare she?"

Three people: "

"Fortunately, many people think it's incredible, so not many people really think Lin Yao is falling in love with teacher Fang, but..."

Xiong Sangou worried and said, "I'm afraid someone with a heart will detect the clue and seduce Lin Yao to do other impulsive things with the same method next time."

"You're right, Yao Yao. You must discuss with us what you want to do next time. Don't fall into the trap of others." Mo Yan advised.

"I'm not afraid." When it comes to talking with Fang Xiaole, Lin Yao changes her usual cleverness and softness, and is very firm:

"Anyway, we're in love openly. Even if it's public, we're not afraid of people saying that those who want to make his ideas are bad girls. I won't let go of any of them, hum!"

Then he hummed heavily to show his determination.

Mo Yan and Xiong Sangou looked at each other helplessly, while Fang Fang raised her fist and waved: "Wow, sister Yao is so hard! You can go up to the hall, down to the kitchen, fight the little three and beat the jackals. You're great! "

"Shut up, it's your fault for not watching Yao Yao."

Mo Yan glared at her, Fangfang spit out her tongue and said wrongfully:

"I also want to stop it, but sister Yao had entered the" bullying "state at that time. Where can I stop it?"

"I'm not serious day by day. I'll clean you up when I come back!" Mo Yan glared at her again and then said:

"Seriously, we still took advantage of this. Zheng Qian's two microblogs helped Lin Yao stir up a wave of heat,

I think we can take advantage of the current heat to promote "aiyao music" in advance. "

Fangfang worried: "but sister Yan, the app of aiyao music hasn't been done yet? Is it too early for us to publicize now? "

Xiong Sangou also agreed with Mo Yan's idea, "nothing is safe. Sometimes we need to take some risks if we want to fight Shen Xin. I just asked. App is expected to go online next Wednesday, and we can communicate with the software company again,

Let them two days in advance and give them some money. "

"I agree. Let's do it, Yao Yao. You and sister Zhao Yue and sister man Ling also say, and ask them to cooperate with our publicity, as well as the apple station. It would be better if you could advance the advertising of aiyao music."

Mo flue.

"OK, I'll contact them later."

Lin Yao nodded.

"Hehe, unexpectedly, the battle between us and Shen Xin began with Yao Yao's jealousy."

Mo Yan suddenly smiled.

"Smoke sister ~ ~"

Lin Yao blushed.

"It doesn't matter. No matter how the war began, the first shot has been fired anyway, and there is no way back."

Xiong Sangou looked out of the window and said faintly:

"Tomorrow will be wonderful."

"Yes..."