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The night is already deep.
Fang Xiaole was sitting on the hotel bed, unable to fall asleep.
He is worried about Lin Yao.
In the afternoon, both he and Zhang Zhiqin heard what Mo Yan said. Queen Yang Jiaxin was targeting Lin Yao.
He was afraid that Lin Yao wouldn't be able to handle an opponent of this level.
What makes him even more anxious is that at such a critical moment, he can't help at all.
"I fried the medicine and put it in a thermos cup. I will deliver it to the hotel tomorrow morning. This cup can only be kept warm for 24 hours. Remember to drink it while it's hot."
At this time, Lin Yao suddenly sent a WeChat message.
Fang Xiaole looked at the time and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock.
He quickly sent a video call request to Lin Yao.
The call was quickly connected, and a charming girl wearing white velvet pajamas with slightly messy hair appeared on the screen.
"Why don't you rest? You will be very tired these days. Don't sleep so late."
As soon as the video was connected, Fang Xiaole couldn't help but said with a slight blame.
"I'm sorry, I want to help you boil the medicine. If you start taking the medicine earlier, your throat will be better soon."
Lin Yao lowered her head and apologized, as if she had done something wrong and accepted criticism.
"You!"
Fang Xiaole had nothing to do with her and asked softly:
"Has your company thought of countermeasures?"
"I've thought about it." Lin Yao raised her head and said with a smile:
¡°As long as my songs are good, I¡¯m not afraid of anything!¡±
Fang Xiaole said helplessly: "So your company can't do anything?"
"No, I have confidence in the songs you write. As long as the songs are good, no one can discredit them."
Lin Yao raised her left hand with a smile and made a gesture of cheering for herself:
"Don't worry, I'm your girlfriend, I'm very powerful!"
Fang Xiaole sighed slightly, looked at Lin Yao's slightly slimmer face, and asked distressedly:
"Tired?"
Lin Yao shook her head vigorously, and her black hair fluttered, cute and charming. Fang Xiaole couldn't help but laugh. She always felt that no matter how many worries she had, as long as she saw this gentle and beautiful girl, she wouldn't care about anything.
"By the way, what did you say when we were in the afternoon?"
Fang Xiaole remembered something and asked suddenly.
In the afternoon in the studio, when Lin Yao leaned on his chest, she seemed to say something, but he didn't hear it clearly.
Lin Yao's cheeks were slightly red, and she quietly looked outside the kitchen to confirm that Sister Yan was asleep. Then she looked at the phone again and adjusted the angle so that her face appeared squarely in the center of the screen.
He raised his hand to smooth his hair, coughed slightly, and then mustered up the courage to say:
"I mean, when can you, can you marry me?"
Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment. Looking at the girl on the screen who was worried, nervous, shy, and full of expectations, he couldn't help but blurt out:
"I want to marry you now, are you willing?"
Lin Yao covered her mouth in surprise, mist rising in her eyes, and then nodded desperately.
Then he shook his head: "Tomorrow I may be so suppressed that I can no longer hold my head up. I may no longer be as popular as before. I may even be kicked out of the entertainment industry. At that time, many people will laugh at you and say that you married a Useless wife.¡±
"I want to marry you, not because of your fame, but because"
Fang Xiaole stared at the soft face on the screen and said every word:
"you!"
The mist in Lin Yao's eyes turned into crystal water drops and slid down her cheeks, but the brightest smile bloomed on her face.
"Thank you, as long as you are here, I am not afraid of anything!"
Fang Xiaole looked at her lovingly and said solemnly:
"Give me some time, and when I have enough ability, I will definitely give you a proposal ceremony worthy of you!"
Lin Yao shook her head gently: "No, you can marry me anytime you want."
"Silly girl!"
Fang Xiaole smiled: "I can't let others laugh at you because of me, do you understand?"
"Well, I understand, thank you."
Lin Yao nodded. She had always obeyed Fang Xiaole in everything, not only when she proposed marriage, but also when she would get married and when she would have children.?, she will listen to him.
"Okay, go to bed quickly. You still have so many things to deal with later, so don't be tired."
Fang Xiaole said.
"Um."
Lin Yao agreed and suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Fang Xiaole asked.
"Well, you proposed to me verbally, and I agreed, so"
Lin Yao lowered her head, and suddenly her ears turned red.
"I want to call you husband, is that okay?"
Fang Xiaole suddenly felt numb all over his body. A perfect woman who was as beautiful as a fairy, gentle and virtuous called herself "husband" in a clear and charming voice. This feeling was simply too good!
He couldn¡¯t help it and answered directly: ¡°Okay, wife.¡±
"ah."
Lin Yao let out a soft cry, and now even her fair neck turned red, and the spring water in her eyes almost overflowed.
"Goodnight husband."
"Wife, come on, good night."
"Hee hee, um."
Lin Yao reluctantly hung up the video call and stood there for a moment.
yeah!
Suddenly he shouted happily and his whole body jumped up.
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There was a sudden cough behind her. Lin Yao turned around and saw Mo Yan looking at her helplessly.
"Honey, it's time to go to bed."
Mo Yan suddenly laughed and said, imitating Fang Xiaole's tone during the video call just now.
"Oh, Sister Yan, did you hear everything?"
Lin Yao was really shy now. She covered her face with her hands and squatted on the ground. Then she simply buried her face in her arms and acted like an ostrich.
Mo Yan walked over, pulled the silly girl up and pushed her into the bedroom.
"Give me a good sleep!"
Lin Yao exclaimed: "My medicine hasn't been poured into the thermos cup yet!"
"I'm afraid of you, how about I help you?" Mo Yan was completely helpless towards her.
"No, Sister Yan, you are clumsy in doing housework, am I the one doing it, right?" Lin Yao was worried.
Mo Yan: "?"
"Then, you must remember to tighten the lid of the thermos cup. Also, don't pour the medicine residue into it. You also need to use a food bag to put some sugar in it. He doesn't like bitter things."
boom!
Lin Yao was still telling her endlessly, but Mo Yan had already closed the bedroom door.
She walked into the kitchen and poured the fried medicine into the thermos cup according to Lin Yao's request.
Back in the bedroom, Mo Yan got on the bed and closed her eyes.
After a while, he opened his eyes, picked up his phone, and edited a message in Zhang Zhiqin¡¯s WeChat dialog box:
"When do you plan to marry me?"
Her finger stopped on the send button, then she deleted the message and threw the phone away angrily.
"How come it's like I'm crying and begging to marry him? Humph, he should take the initiative to propose to me?"
I don¡¯t know what happened, but Mo Yan was angrily alone there, and finally sent a message to Zhang Zhiqin:
"Dashacha!"
After sending the message, Mo Yan's mood suddenly became calmer and she closed her eyes.
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