Chapter 790

At this time, Lin Yao was ashamed!

She didn't know how she said that on impulse.

It was all because the scenery was so beautiful, the atmosphere was so good, and my husband was so handsome.

Moreover, the silly girl relied on her husband as the program director, thinking that if there was anything inappropriate, her husband would be cut off in the later stage.

Unexpectedly, he kept this paragraph!

And still in front of so many people to watch their shameful behavior at that time.

At the moment, Lin Yao can't wait to hang up the video directly, but when she thinks about what she said before to watch the program with everyone, she can't go back now. She has to endure shyness and secretly look at the shameless herself on TV from her fingers.

"What?! Lin Yao's back side thief?! "

"Goddess Yao, are you swollen? How can a girl carry a man? "

"It's over, the image of my goddess is ruined!"

"Didn't you hear that? Yao goddess carried Fang thief on her back and asked Fang thief to kiss her. It's so cheap that people have taken advantage of it! "

In the network platform, Lin Yao's fans never expected that their pure and shy goddess would say such words.

Their mentality is a little broken.

Some people continue to use the magic skill of self paralysis:

"I think it's actually better. Lin Yao backs the square thief. The square thief can only touch her back. If the square thief backs Lin Yao, doesn't Lin Yao have to lie on the square thief?"

"Seems right, too? You can accept it all at once. "

"Yes, yes, no matter what Yao goddess and Fang thief are in private, in short, don't let Fang thief be too arrogant where we can see!"

These fans have practiced the magic skill of self paralysis to a high level. After comforting themselves, everyone feels suddenly enlightened.

At this time, in the program, Lin Yao has stood in front of Fang Xiaole and bent down.

"Are you serious?"

Fang Xiaole hesitated. He was afraid that Lin Yao would get hurt.

After all, Lin Yao is so thin that she has to carry a big man like herself across the stream on a stone. If she accidentally falls down, it doesn't matter, but Lin Yao's injury will be in trouble.

"Don't underestimate me. I have great strength."

Lin Yao turned her head and saw that Fang Xiaole didn't move, so she urged in a charming voice:

"Come on!"

"Well, be careful. If you can't carry it, say it quickly."

Seeing that his wife was so eager to try, Fang Xiaole couldn't bear to sweep her interest, so he had to nod his head and carefully lie on her back.

"Don't be so hard. Relax."

Lin Yao felt Xiaole's body stiff above her back and gently reminded her.

"OK."

"Is it all right now?"

"Well, OK, I'll move."

"OK."

At that time, they didn't find anything wrong with this conversation. At the request of Lin Yao, Fang Xiaole relaxed, lay on her back, put her hands around her neck, and her legs contracted and hung in the air, so that she could get up easily.

Pooh!

However, others don't think so. Feng Na suddenly couldn't help laughing. Seeing Fang Xiaole turn his head and stare at her, she quickly covered her mouth, but her eyes that were almost narrowing with laughter still betrayed her.

Li Lin also coughed. Xiao le and Lin Yao on the mobile phone screen comforted each other:

"Director Fang, sister Lin, I know you two don't mean that."

Lin Yao blinked stupidly: "what do you mean?"

Fang Xiaole interrupted, "we didn't mean that. Continue to watch the program."

"OK." Li Lin held back his smile and continued to look at the TV screen.

Lin Yao still didn't understand. She wanted to ask Fang Xiaole, but she always felt that now was not a good time to ask questions. She shut up and watched TV.

Lin Yao on the TV screen has stood up with Fang Xiaole on her back.

Many people were amazed at the barrage of the network platform. Unexpectedly, Lin Yao looked soft and weak, and her strength was not small.

"Be careful."

Fang Xiaole lay on Lin Yao's body and saw a strand of hair hanging on her ear in front of her forehead, blocking her sight, so he stretched out his hand to help her smooth her hair behind her ear.

"Wow, it's so sweet."

"I remember this scene. When I recorded the program, I thought, if only director Fang and sister Lin were really a couple."

"Yes, now think about it. Director Fang's actions were so natural at that time. Why didn't I notice the truth?"

Everyone in the program group couldn't help sighing when they saw this scene.

In the TV screen, Lin Yao is walking steadily on one stone after another with Fang Xiaole on her back.

Lin Yao's height is 1.7 meters. She is not short among girls, but she looks a little Petite under Fang Xiaole's 1.8-meter figure.

At the moment, the delicate girl steps across the stream step by step with a tall man on her back. This picture looks a little strange, but inexplicably warm.

The stream was not wide, so Lin Yao stepped on it seven or eight steps.

When she stood still, Fang Xiaole hurried down and saw Lin Yao's cheeks were ruddy and his forehead was sweating slightly. He asked with concern:

"Are you tired? Am I too heavy? "

"It's not heavy. I was much more tired when I practiced dancing in college."

Lin Yao gently shook her head, paused, looked up at him, and slightly lowered her head:

"Is it your turn?"

"Huh?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned. Just now he remembered that Lin Yao said she would ask him to kiss her when she carried him to the other side.

"Well, all right."

At that time, Fang Xiaole was a little nervous and subconsciously looked at the camera. Lin Yao had raised her head and closed her eyes.

"I can't watch anymore. Bye, everyone!"

"I can't do it either. I'm going offline."

"Don't panic, I think it's a gimmick of Fang thief. After all, it's a show. He doesn't dare to kiss Lin Yao in public."

"I think so too. After all, Fang thief is still shameful and dare not be so arrogant."

Lin Yao's fans can't stand it, but some people think Fang thief must dare not kiss in public in the program.

After all, he had no relationship with Lin Yao when recording the program.

Sure enough, Fang Xiaole slowly lowered his head, but stopped a few centimeters from Lin Yao's face.

At that time, he really didn't dare to kiss.

Maybe she didn't wait for her husband. Lin Yao couldn't help opening her eyes and saw that Fang Xiaole's face was staying very close to her.

Her eyes blurred for a moment, she suddenly stood on tiptoe, tooted her small mouth and printed it directly on Fang Xiaole's lips.

The sound of running water, the chirp of birds, and the whimper of the wind through the woods suddenly disappeared.

"Kiss gently, close your eyes tightly... Don't dare to breathe hard, don't dare to be too greedy, and trust my luck. It's 100% you..."

Lin Yao's crisp and sweet song sounded, wrapped this meaningful picture, and scattered bags of dog food and heart piercing daggers to the people watching the program.

“？？”

“！！”

"Woo woo..."