Chapter 162: "Aunt Fairy" In the Dream

"what?"

As soon as Zhang Zhiqin said this, the three of them stared at him blankly.

Lin Yao lowered her head and blushed instantly.

"You are crazy, how can you let elder sister Yao and Fang Xiaole sleep together?"

Fang Fang pointed at Zhang Zhiqin, thinking that no wonder Sister Yan always scolded him, this guy is really annoying.

"What's wrong, don't the couple sleep together?"

Zhang Zhiqin looked at the expressions of the three of them strangely, and didn't feel at all that what he said was wrong.

"Who is married to whom? Our sister Yao has never even been in a relationship. How do you talk?!"

Fangfang is not happy anymore, what's the matter, really think my sister Yao is so impatient, who do you look down on?

"you shut up!"

Seeing that Lin Yao's head was almost buried in her chest, Fang Xiaole quickly glared at Zhang Zhiqin. After all, this guy was still afraid of Brother Fang, so she quickly covered her mouth and stopped talking.

"How about this, Zhang Zhiqin and I sleep on the sofa, and you two girls sleep in the master bedroom and the study."

"Okay, I'll sleep with Brother Fang!" Zhang Zhiqin immediately raised her hand in agreement.

"How can you two big men sleep?" Fangfang looked at the sofa. Although it was quite big, it could only sleep one person at most.

"Let me sleep with Director Li and Xiao Su, and I can take care of them by the way. Fangfang and Sister Yan sleep together. The two of you sleep in the study and the sofa. Is that okay?"

Lin Yao raised her head and said her plan.

"How can the three sleep together to rest? You have to record a show tomorrow."

Fang Xiaole was the first to disagree.

"I sleep with Director Li and Xiao Su, sister Yao sleeps with sister Yan, isn't that all right?"

Fangfang said.

"Director Li and Xiao Su drank too much today, I'm afraid they will feel uncomfortable at night, Fangfang, you sleep too hard, you don't know if something happens."

But Lin Yao still persisted.

"What's the matter if you're just drunk, Sister Yao, don't always think about others, and why did I die in my sleep?"

Fangfang muttered unconvinced, but she also knew that Lin Yao couldn't be persuaded.

In the end, he could only follow Lin Yao's plan.

After a busy day, Lin Yao was covered in sweat, and Su Yu wiped a lot of snot and tears on her clothes. Fang Xiaole persuaded her to take a bath.

As for the change of clothes, it was Fang Xiaole's T-shirt.

Although Lin Yao was a little shy, Fangfang and Zhang Zhiqin were both "informed people", and there was nothing to pretend in front of them, so she changed into Fang Xiaole's clothes openly.

The other three also washed up briefly, and it was almost eleven o'clock.

Lin Yao will have to work tomorrow, so everyone will rest separately.

Lin Yao shared a bed with Li Wan and Su Yu, while Fang Fang slept with Mo Yan.

Fang Xiaole wanted to sleep on the sofa by himself, but Zhang Zhiqin refused, saying that he likes to sleep on the sofa, so he had to go to the study.

"Fangfang is right, don't always think about others and tire yourself out in the end,

Director Li and Su Yu should be fine, you should have a good rest. "

At the door of the bedroom, Fang Xiaole told Lin Yao worriedly.

"Director Li and Xiao Su are guests, I should take good care of them, don't worry."

Lin Yao smiled, and suddenly asked in a low voice:

"What did you say when there was thunder in the elevator just now?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to gently brush her hair, and said softly:

"What I'm saying is that although we may not see each other for a long time, I will... always think of you."

Lin Yao suddenly opened her watery eyes wide, and looked at Fang Xiaole without blinking, her small mouth opened slightly, surprised and delighted.

"You, can you, that hit my face?"

After a while, she stood on tiptoe, turned her head slightly, and turned one cheek to Fang Xiaole.

"that?"

Fang Xiaole was puzzled.

"That's right, it's the expression you sent when you said good night in WeChat last time."

Lin Yao's voice became lower and lower, and Fang Xiaole saw that her fair and tender cheeks turned pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His heartbeat also suddenly accelerated.

Of course he knew what that expression Lin Yao was talking about?

"Good night kiss?"

"Ok......"

Fang Xiaole bent down slowly, her lips were getting closer and closer to that soft and rosy face, in the silent night, it seemed that there were only the sound of two hearts beating violently.

"Brother Fang, Teacher Lin, what are you two doing? Why aren't you sleeping?"

Suddenly, an annoying voice sounded, and a piece of white hair appeared in front of the two of them.

Zhang Zhiqin, who had just returned from going to the toilet, was looking at the two of them curiously.

"Yeah." Lin Yao blushed, went straight into the bedroom, and slammed the door shut.

"Hey, what happened to Teacher Lin?"

Zhang Zhiqin blinked and asked strangely.

"hehe."

Fang Xiaole glanced at him speechlessly, then turned and walked into the study.

"Brother Fang, good night, have a good dream!"

"hehe......"

Zhang Zhiqin did have a good dream.

He dreamed that he was sleeping on a floating white cloud, and there were crisp and pleasant sounds of fairy music around him from time to time, and he could still smell a familiar fragrance in his nose.

Well, it's the smell of wine!

Then, a fairy flew over from the other end of the white cloud, but the fairy's dress was a bit strange.

Stylish sleeveless shirt, tight jeans, curled up, convex, extremely hot figure, not at all fairy-like.

Moreover, this fairy still has short hair, and she seems to be a little older.

"This is not a fairy, should it be called Aunt Xian?"

Zhang Zhiqin muttered to herself, then her eyes widened:

"Fuck, why is Aunt Xian drinking? Huh? She seems to be crying!"

Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his eyes, and suddenly found that the white cloud was gone, and everything around him became dark. He was not in the cloud, but lying on the sofa.

And that fairy aunt... actually exists!

"Heh... woo... heh."

"Aunt Xian" was sitting on the ground, with her head resting on her lap, holding a bottle of red wine, without a glass, just blowing directly into the bottle.

And while drinking, it seems that he is still crying.

Zhang Zhiqin rubbed her eyes again, only then was she sure that she was not dreaming.

That Mo Yan, who was scarier than the female devil, was crying?

"Sister Mo..."

Zhang Zhiqin asked softly:

"Are you OK?"

Mo Yan sat up, looked sideways at Zhang Zhiqin, with tears on her face, and handed Zhang Zhiqin the wine bottle in her hand.

"Drink with me."

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned for a moment, but didn't pick up the wine bottle, thinking that I'm going to fall asleep to find a real fairy, who has time to drink with you?

"Please, please?"

Two lines of tears suddenly fell from Mo Yan's eyes.

"Don't cry, I'll drink with you."

Zhang Zhiqin panicked. He didn't know what to do when the girl cried, let alone how to face the crying "Aunt Fairy".

He took the wine bottle, took a sip, and was about to speak when he heard Mo Yan whisper:

"Would you like to hear a joke?"