My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

The yellow wooden pointer was turning quickly, and Lin Yao stared at the pointer closely, and her small hand automatically got into Fang Xiaole's palm.

Fang Xiaole was taken aback for a moment, and looked sideways at Lin Yao, only to see the girl pursing her lips a little nervously, her eyes focused on the turntable with a pair of watery eyes, her white side face was in a soft arc, which was intoxicating.

He didn't break free of Lin Yao's hand, but squeezed it gently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked down at the still turning pointer with her.

Chen Pengfei was carrying the camera, his body stiffened slightly, and he couldn't help but look sideways to confirm that the hands of Director Fang and Teacher Lin were indeed held together.

He was a little stunned.

Director Fang is too entertaining, right?

Will Teacher Lin be angry, saying that Director Fang took advantage of her while recording the show?

But Dao Fang is not such a person usually?

No, I seemed to see that Teacher Lin took the initiative to hold the hand of Director Fang.

Could it be...

Is it because Teacher Lin took advantage of his work to perform sexual harassment in the workplace?

Chen Pengfei was a little confused, and he didn't know what was going on right now.

Fortunately, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao were standing on the side of the stall. From this angle, only Chen Pengfei could see that they were holding hands.

It stands to reason that a popular variety show is far more than a follow-up photographer.

However, "Let's Fall in Love" was originally recorded separately by several pairs of CPs. Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole had four sets of photography in total.

Among them, only Chen Pengfei was the closest. The other three groups of photography mainly focused on distant scenes, passersby and surrounding situations, so only Chen Pengfei saw Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao holding hands.

In order not to affect the recording, Li Lin, Zhang Zhiqin and others stayed a little further away, and did not see Lin Yao's "raid" by Xiaole.

At this time, the rotating speed of the wooden pointer gradually slowed down. After passing the mouse, chicken, butterfly, and peacock, it finally stopped slowly and stopped on the "dragon" pattern.

"Yeah!!"

Lin Yao cheered, jumped up like a little girl, hugged Fang Xiaole, and shouted happily:

"It's Longye, we're going to dragon!"

Fang Xiaole was also a little surprised. He smiled and hugged her, "You are lucky, I have never transferred to Long."

"Hehe, am I your lucky star?" Lin Yao pressed to Fang Xiaole's ear and said triumphantly.

"Yes, meeting you is my greatest luck." Fang Xiaole also responded in a low voice in her ear.

"Ahem, little girl, I'll paint for you." The grandfather coughed, and Lin Yao realized that he was too "in the play" and completely forgot that there were so many people around watching.

She let go of Fang Xiaole with flushed cheeks, and quietly looked around, and saw that both the program staff and the passers-by were staring at herself in amazement.

Probably it was so incredible that the Queen would jump into the arms of a man so actively that it suddenly fell into a strange silence nearby.

Patter.

A young lady's milk tea in her hand slipped to the ground, making a click, and the thick liquid flowed all over the floor. The young lady screamed, which broke the short silence.

"Sorry, sorry, we are recording a show, the show needs it, the show needs it."

"Please don't take photos or videos. If you need Lin Yao's autograph, you can come to us to get Lin Yao's autographed photo."

The staff of the program team then reacted, quickly explained to the passersby around, and once again offered a "signature according to Dafa".

The passers-by were relieved a little bit, but many people still had doubts and surprises on their faces.

The main Lin Yao used to be a pure and feminine image, but now that she is so close to a man at such a close distance, it is inevitable that people feel unprepared.

However, Lin Yao's gentle and pleasant image is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. After everyone heard the explanation of the program group, although they were still a bit "horrified", no one would think that Lin Yao was really in love with Fang Xiaole.

At most, Xiao Le is a little bit envious, jealous and hateful.

At this time, the old man who made the sugar painting took a small spoon and scooped a spoonful of brown sugar boiled into water, holding the spoon steadily, and staying on top of the white board.

The wrist was tilted slightly, a slender and thick brown sugar water slowly poured down, and the spoon in the grandfather's hand began to move as if with a certain rhythm.

The brown sugar water follows the movement of the spoon, and outlines the shape of a dragon head on the white board, followed by the dragon body, dragon tail, dragon scales...

"Wow......"

Lin Yao saw the sugar painting for the first time. She opened her mouth wide in surprise, completely fascinated by the scene in front of her.

After a few minutes, the old man let out a sigh of relief and put the spoon back into the pot.

On the white board, a Chinese dragon painted in brown sugar water has been completed.

Grandpa took out a thin bamboo stick from the plastic bag below, and gently pressed it vertically on the sugar painted dragon.

At this time, the heated brown sugar water quickly became cold and solidified, making the sugar painting dragon look more lifelike, and the bamboo sticks were embedded in the sugar water and solidified together with the sugar water.

This time is just right, and the entire drawing of the dragon and signing in is done in one go. There is a natural beauty of Taoism and rhythm.

The old man took the end of the bamboo stick and lightly moved it online, and the sugar-painted dragon was lifted up along with the bamboo stick.

"Little girl, here you are."

The old man smiled and handed the sugar painted dragon to Lin Yao.

"Yeah~~ Thank you Grandpa, it's amazing."

Lin Yao took it cautiously, holding bamboo sticks in both hands, watching the sugar painted dragon up and down, exclaiming from time to time in her small mouth.

"Thank you, thank you for showing me this, I really like it."

Lin Yao turned her head and said to Xiao Le, with joy and excitement in her eyes.

Like a little girl who saw Barbie for the first time.

Seeing her like this, Fang Xiaole couldn't help feeling sour.

When she was a child, she might be really unhappy.

Even after adulthood ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ chooses a person to go to university in Kyoto, but he has not been approved by his father.

After debuting, he was also burdened with a lot of pressure and slander.

If it hadn't been for meeting herself, Lin Yao's life might have gone in another direction, and it might even come to an abrupt end.

From this point of view, he saved her by himself.

But on that night on the roof, if he didn't meet Lin Yao, his life would be bleak. The end result is mostly to leave Kyoto, return to his hometown, bury his dreams, and be an ordinary person with nothing.

That night, he saved Lin Yao, but on the other hand, could it not be that Lin Yao saved his life?

"You're welcome, I like it too..."

Fang Xiaole fixedly looked at this soft face, and said softly:

"you."

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