My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

Settling in, Li Wan, Lin Yao sat down for a while, then immediately went to the living room and persuaded Mo Yan who was still drinking.

　　 Then he cleared the table, put all the leftovers in the refrigerator, and washed the dishes and pots.

　　 Although Lin Yao has only three stages of cooking power for the time being, she is quite skilled in doing the rest of the housework.

　　 It’s just that there are a lot of guests today, and there are a lot of tableware and other tableware. Lin Yao spent more than half an hour in the kitchen before finishing.

During the 　　 period, Fang Xiaole came in several times and wanted to help, but Lin Yao pushed them out.

　　 Fang Xiaole was helpless, so he went out to clean the living room.

　　 Two people, one washing the dishes, the other cleaning, and after four o'clock in the afternoon, they finally made their new home clean and tidy again.

　　 Lin Yao walked out of the kitchen and did not rest. She took out the clothes and daily necessities that Fang Xiaole hadn't had time to pack from the suitcase, put them into the closet one by one, or put them in a suitable position.

　　 Fang Xiaole also helped, until it was getting dark, and finally everything was cleaned up.

　　 Lin Yao exhaled and sat down on the sofa. After a busy day, only then did she feel her legs soften.

　　 Fang Xiaole sat beside her, distressed and grateful: "Thanks for your hard work today."

　　 "It's okay, I am also very happy that you moved to a new house, you can finally live better."

　　 Lin Yao showed a gentle smile and said softly.

　　 "Yeah, I'm so lucky, I can run into such a good place, and the rent is so cheap."

　　 Speaking of this house, Fang Xiaole was also very moved.

"Ha ha......"

Mo Yan next to 　　 suddenly sneered.

　　 "Sister Mo, what's wrong?"

　　 Fang Xiaole turned to look at Mo Yan and asked.

　　 Lin Yao suddenly looked at Mo Yan nervously, with a pleading expression on her face.

　　 "It's nothing, I just want to say that Assistant Director Fang must have such good luck after the ancestral grave was smoked."

　　 Mo Yan sneered, and stopped paying attention to Fang Xiaole, and wanted to drag Zhang Zhiqin to drink.

　　 "Don't drink, Sister Yan, when Xiao Su and Director Li wake up, let's go back together and disturb them all day."

　　 Lin Yao quickly grabbed Mo Yan.

　　 "You still know this is someone's home, I thought you didn't want to leave tonight."

　　 Mo Yan glared at Lin Yao, and then at Xiao Le by the way.

　　 "Hey, Sister Mo can really make a joke."

　　 Fang Xiaole smiled wryly, and said to Lin Yao:

　　 "You are going to record the show tomorrow, so go back and rest early. Later, Zhang Zhiqin and I will send them home."

　　 "Well, that's good, you also have to rest early in the evening."

　　 Lin Yao always obeyed the other party's little music, nodded immediately, and prepared to go back obediently.

　　 "Sister Yao, are you really relieved to let the two beauties stay in his house?"

　　 Fangfang quietly reminded him.

"I believe in him."

　　 Lin Yao smiled and pulled Mo Yan and Fangfang out the door.

　　 "Be careful on the road, send me a WeChat when you arrive."

　　 Fang Xiaole escorted the three people to the elevator entrance and told Lin Yao before leaving.

　　 "Well, we..."

　　 Lin Yao looked at Fang Xiaole, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she stopped talking.

　　 After two days, Fang Xiaole will return to Nanshuangbanna to continue recording the show. He may stay until the end of October, when the first season of "Longing for Life" is recorded before returning to Jiang Rong.

　　 And Lin Yao will also rush back to Kyoto tomorrow, and the schedule later is already full.

　　 After parting today, the two don’t know when they will meet again.

　　 "It's okay, I will..."

　　 Fang Xiaole naturally understood her thoughts, and smiled and said to her...

　　 Boom!

　　 Suddenly, a flash of lightning cut through the clouded sky, covering up Fang Xiaole's words.

　　 Immediately afterwards, it rained heavily in the sky.

　　 "It's raining, go back soon."

　　 Fang Xiaole looked outside through the window in the corridor. It was raining heavily, but Lin Yao drove over, so he shouldn't be afraid.

　　 The elevator door closed, Lin Yao lowered her head, and there was no smile on her face.

　　 "Being a housewife is addicted to being a housewife? Huh, you will suffer in the future."

　　 Mo Yan leaned softly against the elevator wall, watching Lin Yao's life and death, she stopped getting angry.

　　 "Sister Yan." Fangfang pulled Ramo Yan next to him.

　　 "Huh." Mo Yan looked at the lost Lin Yao, and finally stopped talking.

　　 The elevator came to the parking lot, the three of them got on the car, Fangfang drove the SUV out of the parking lot.

　　 嘭 嘭 嘭 嘭!

　　 A torrent of raindrops hit the car window like countless pebbles, making dense crashes.

　　 "Why did the rain become so heavy?"

　　 The three of them were stunned. Fangfang quickly stepped on the brakes. The rain was too heavy. Even if the wiper was set to the maximum, he couldn't see the road conditions ahead.

　　 "Go back."

　　 There is no way, Fangfang can only drove the car back to the parking lot.

　　 Lin Yao's phone rang, it was Fang Xiaole.

　　 "Lin Yao, the rain is so heavy, it is not safe for you to drive, so come back to me."

　　 "Wait, let me ask sister Yan and Fangfang."

　　 Lin Yao was happy, but she still had to seek the opinions of Mo Yan's and Fangfang.

　　 "We are waiting in the car. It should be raining so heavily, right, Fangfang?"

　　 Mo Yan smiled and looked at Fangfang.

　　 "Sister Yan is right, it must be raining soon." Fangfang immediately agreed.

　　 Lin Yao was a little disappointed, so she had to reply that Fang Xiaole and the others were not coming up.

　　......

　　 half an hour later.

The rain is getting heavier.

　　 "Let's go up."

　　 Mo Yan had no choice but to agree to go back to Fang Xiaole and wait for the rain to stop.

　　 Lin Yao suddenly became energetic from the "dying breath" appearance, jumped out of the car, ran into the elevator with three legs and two steps, and urged Mo Yan and Fangfang to hurry up.

　　 The three of them went up to the 20th floor and knocked on the door of Fang Xiaole's house again.

"coming."

　　 Fang Xiaole opened the door and saw Lin Yao with a surprise smile on his face.

　　 "Are you back?"

　　 "Well, this rain is really annoying." Lin Yao said annoyingly, but she smiled brilliantly on her face.

　　 Fangfang twitched his lips~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I thought, sister Yao, you are too fake.

"excuse me."

　　 Mo Yan didn't bother to watch Lin Yao's "humiliating behavior" anymore, said to Fang Xiaole perfunctorily, then put on the shoe covers and walked into the house.

　　 "You haven't left yet?"

　　 Seeing Zhang Zhiqin sitting on the sofa watching TV, he couldn't help asking in surprise.

　　 "Sister Mo, you guys are back too? Didn't I fail to walk in such a heavy rain?"

　　 Zhang Zhiqin grinned and said hello to the three of them.

　　 "By the way, Brother Fang, Director Li and Su Yu haven't woken up inside, so many of us, how can we sleep at night?"

　　 Zhang Zhiqin asked Xiaole.

　　 "Who said we are going to sleep here? We will leave when the rain stops."

　　 Mo Yan glared at Zhang Zhiqin.

　　 "No, look."

　　 Zhang Zhiqin pointed at the TV innocently.

　　 "This heavy rain is expected to continue from this evening to the early morning of tomorrow. Due to the severe weather, it is easy to cause accidents. Please do not go out and do not work outdoors..."

　　 The sweet-looking host on TV is broadcasting news about the rainstorm.

　　 "How could this be?" Mo Yan's face suddenly collapsed.

　　 "Yeah, how could this happen?" Lin Yao pursed her mouth, her smile on her face could no longer be covered.