My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

　　 Fang Xiaole is indeed doing things now.

　　 Do something that has no time in your mouth or hands.

　　 He is being fed by Lin Yao and at the same time feeding Lin Yao.

　　 Tonight, Fang Jiajun gathered in the hotel suite to watch the show as usual.

　　 Fang Xiaole has been editing since the recording during the day. Before dinner, he greeted everyone and went out for dinner. First release www.(x81zw)m./x81zw/

　　 got out of the big suite on the tenth floor. After entering the elevator, he did not press the first floor, but down the eleventh floor.

　　 During the recording in Nanhai, the program staff lived on the tenth floor, and the artists and guests lived on the eleventh floor.

　　 Fang Xiaole sneaked up to the eleventh floor, poked his head out of the elevator and took a look. After confirming that there was no one in the corridor, he hurried out of the elevator.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

　　 turned right and ran up the corridor, came to the room number 1106, was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but saw that the door had opened automatically.

　　 The door opened a gap, revealing a soft face with excitement.

　　 "Come on, come in, hehe."

　　 Lin Yao saw her boyfriend with a flowery smile on her face, and opened the door to let Fang Xiaole in.

　　 "Be hungry, I have already cooked the food."

　　 Lin Yao pointed to a few dishes on the coffee table, a little guilty:

　　 "I'm not good to go out to buy food, so I ordered the supermarket online. I ordered it late and didn't buy many dishes. I'm sorry, husband, you will just take it."

　　 Lin Yao lives in this room with a small kitchen, which is the only request she made to the reception of the program group.

　　 Because she wants to cook for Fang Xiaole.

　　 But the past two weeks have been very busy. Until today, the recording mission of the program team in Nanhai was completed, and Lin Yao had time to cook in the room by herself.

　　 After the meal was done, she kept lying in front of the cat's eyes in the door and looked out, eagerly waiting for Fang Xiaole's arrival.

　　 worked as a master stone for a long time, and finally saw Fang Xiaole appear in front of her room door, she happily opened the room door and welcomed her boyfriend in.

　　 Fang Xiaole asked strangely: "How do you know I'm here?"

　　 Lin Yao pointed to the cat's eye on the door: "I've been watching it."

　　 "You." Fang Xiaole was helpless, and pulled her to sit on the sofa: "You have recorded a day's show. You should take a good rest and have to cook by yourself."

　　 In fact, Fang Xiaole originally didn't want Lin Yao to cook. During this period of time, the recording intensity was quite high, and Lin Yao still practiced singing after the recording every day, and did not rest well.

　　 But Lin Yao didn't listen, so she wanted to cook for her boyfriend. Fang Xiaole couldn't do anything about her, so she had to agree.

　　 When they finished recording the show, they flirted with each other, and they secretly set the time for the "tryback".

　　 "I'm not tired, I like cooking very much."

　　 Lin Yao put out her tongue, got up and walked into the small kitchen, added a bowl of rice to Fang Xiaole and put it on the coffee table, resting her cheeks and looking at him:

　　 "Honey, eat it quickly."

　　 Fang Xiaole looked down at the dishes on the coffee table, cold rabbits, roast beef, spicy crayfish, ants on the tree, tomato scrambled eggs, radish meatball soup...

　　 He said helplessly: "Is that what you said there are not many dishes?"

"Yeah." Lin Yao blinked and counted with her fingers: "There are only four meat dishes, one vegetarian dish, one soup...Oh, really, how come there is only one vegetarian dish? I really do less! It should be four meats and two vegetarian dishes!"

　　 The girl patted herself on the chest and exclaimed in annoyance.

　　 "Okay, is it tiring to cook so many dishes? You don't even listen."

　　 Fang Xiaole raised her hand and squeezed her face. Seeing that she hadn't taken out her own bowls and chopsticks, she asked strangely:

　　 "Why don't you eat?"

　　 Lin Yao waved his hands again and again: "No, I have weighed a pound again in the past few days. Sister Yan and the others are going to scold me."

　　 Fang Xiaole walked directly into the kitchen, served her a bowl of rice, and took out a pair of chopsticks.

　　 "How can I not eat? What should I do if I am hungry? I am also the owner of the studio. Sister Mo and the others have an opinion to let them come to me."

　　 "Oh." Lin Yao obediently agreed, lowered her head and picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat.

　　 picked up a piece of scrambled egg and put it in his mouth, eating and eating, finally couldn't help but smile on his face, looked up at Fang Xiaole, his eyes were obsessed:

　　 "Husband, I looked so handsome when you ordered me to eat just now!"

　　 Fang Xiaole glanced at her, picked up a piece of roast beef and handed it to her mouth: "Eat more meat."

　　 "Oh, ah~~" Lin Yao obediently opened her mouth and let Fang Xiaole feed the beef into her mouth.

　　 After chewing a few times, her eyes glowed, "Wow, it smells good!"

　　 Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "Isn’t it said that chefs don’t taste what they make?"

　　 Lin Yao nodded: "Yes, but this is what you fed me, so I think it's delicious."

　　 The girl put down her chopsticks with a smile, peeled a crayfish for Fang Xiaole and handed it to his mouth, "My husband, you also eat."

　　 Fang Xiaole opened his mouth and swallowed the crayfish into his mouth. He took another piece of cold rabbit and handed it to Lin Yao.

　　 Lin Yao smiled, opened her mouth to bite his chopsticks, and inhaled a few times. Fang Xiaole flicked out twice, but didn't pull it out. He tapped her head gently:

　　 "Don't **** so tightly."

　　 "Hmm, oh."

　　 The girl agreed, opened her mouth and let go of the chopsticks. While eating, she continued to peel the shrimp. After peeling, she passed it to Fang Xiaole's mouth again.

　　 "You haven't eaten yet."

　　 Fang Xiaole shook his head.

　　 "No, I want you to eat it."

　　 The girl is acting like a baby.

　　 Fang Xiaole had no choice but to open his mouth.

　　 Lin Yao just put the shrimp into his mouth, he suddenly closed his mouth, grabbed her finger, and also sucked twice.

"Oops……"

　　 Lin Yao yelled softly, her voice softened and her face flushed.

　　 "You, you **** it lightly, I want to..."

　　 Lin Yao raised her hands cooperatively so that Fang Xiaole could continue to suck, and then stretched her head down, meaning that Fang Xiaole would also feed her.

　　 Fang Xiaole again picked up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, Lin Yao bit the chopsticks, and sucked Fang Xiaole.

　　 This mediocre dinner finally tasted a certain burning taste...

　　 At this time, Fang Xiaole's mobile phone rang, he looked at Lin Yao, the girl curled her lips, and finally let go of his chopsticks, Fang Xiaole took out the mobile phone.

　　 "Director Fang, our show has always been ranked first in the number of real-time viewers, and we have pushed "Hot Dance" farther and farther away!"

　　 Li Lin’s excited voice came from the phone.

　　Fang Xiaole was about to talk, Lin Yao peeled another shrimp and brought it to his mouth. Fang Xiaole pointed to the phone, and the girl twisted and poked her mouth to act coquettishly.

　　 Fang Xiaole had to open her mouth to let her feed the shrimp~www.wuxiaspot.com~ while holding the shrimp and said:

　　 "Hmm, I see."

　　 Li Lin was still excited there: "Director Fang, if we keep doing this tonight, our ratings will surpass Yunhaitai!"

　　 Lin Yao pointed to her mouth and looked at Fang Xiaole eagerly, like a kitten waiting to be fed. Fang Xiaole picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks, Lin Yao opened her mouth and bit his chopsticks happily.

　　 "Well, um, I see, it’s still early before the end of the show, so watch it slowly."

　　 Fang Xiaole had to keep feeding Lin Yao while being fed by her, and said to Li Lin on the other side of the phone.

　　 "Director Fang, what are you doing?"

　　 Li Lin was not excited to see the guide, even he was still there, so he couldn't help asking strangely.

　　 "I'm feeding...I'm eating." Fang Xiaole replied.

　　 "Oh, eat slowly, and I will call you again if I have any circumstances."

　　 Li Lin thought that Director Fang was really eating properly, so he hung up the phone wittily.

　　Director Fang is right, now it's almost an hour before the end of the show, I'm still too uncomfortable.

　　Hey, the voice of Director Fang just now seemed a bit strange.

　　 doesn't seem to be eating, it seems to be smoking something?

　　 Oh yes, maybe I was drinking a drink, I'm so bored, I should pay attention to this kind of details, so let's pay attention to the work!

　　 Li Lin put aside his doubts and watched TV seriously again.