Chapter 171 We Haven't Seen Each Other for Another Eighty-Six Hours

Snapped!

Snapped!

Fang Xiaole shot to death two mosquitoes riding on her face in succession, but her eyes were fixed on the screen of the phone without blinking, dumbfounded.

At this time, Lin Yaochai's temples were messed up, her clothes were disheveled, and when she was struggling to turn her nightgown up and down, pieces of jade-like skin flashed intermittently under the light, reflecting crystal light.

"Sister Mo, stop teasing Lin Yao, I really asked her to help promote the program, if you want to blame it, blame me!"

In the end, Fang Xiaole was still reluctant to let Lin Yao be "tortured" like this, and asked Mo Yan for mercy.

"No, hehehe, I posted it myself, sister Yan hehehe, don't blame him."

Lin Yao explained to Mo Yan while rolling on the sofa.

"Okay! How about you acting in a bitter drama? Co-authoring me is the bad guy?!"

Mo Yan interrupted the two with a cold face, stopped tickling Lin Yao, sat on the sofa, looked at Fang Xiaole on the phone screen, suddenly looked a little tired.

"Lin Yao is a silly girl. She only knows how to be nice to others and doesn't know how to protect herself. If you are not a selfish man, then watch her and don't let her do stupid things for you."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked towards the door, looking slightly bleak from the back.

"Sister Yan..."

Lin Yao was a little dazed, not understanding what happened to Mo Yan suddenly.

"Shut up! If you make a mistake again in the future, you will be punished like this today. Let Fang Xiaole see how embarrassing you are!"

Mo Yan turned her head and glared at her. When she walked to the door, she said without looking back:

"Don't talk too late, go to bed early."

After speaking, he slammed the door and left Lin Yao's house.

The living room suddenly became quiet, Lin Yao turned her head to look at Fang Xiaole on the phone screen, and found that his eyes were a little wandering, so she lowered her head.

oops!

Lin Yao suddenly remembered that her hair and clothes were in a mess, and some parts of her body were faintly visible. This is really unsightly!

"You, don't hang up, wait for me!"

After speaking, he ran to the bedroom in a panic.

"Lin Yao, Lin Yao?"

Fang Xiaole yelled twice, but Lin Yao ran faster and faster, entered the bedroom and closed the door.

"Fangfang, what happened to Lin Yao? Was she injured just now?"

Fang Xiaole asked Fangfang with concern.

"Assistant Director Fang, why don't you understand women at all?"

Fangfang explained helplessly:

"Sister Yao wants to always maintain the image of a little fairy in front of you, and she doesn't want you to see her in such a mess."

"Oh..." Fang Xiaole nodded thoughtfully.

Fangfang rolled her eyes helplessly, so she didn't understand what's so good about men!

"Talk slowly, I'm going to sleep, bye!"

She waved to Fang Xiaole, got up and went to her bedroom.

Soon Lin Yao changed her clothes,

After combing her hair again, she returned to her dignified and beautiful appearance.

"Sorry, I was too ugly just now."

She was sitting on the sofa, facing the phone screen, still brooding over her "ugliness" just now.

"No, I thought you were cute just now, so you're afraid of tickling?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and comforted her.

"Really?" Lin Yao opened her eyes wide: "Don't you dislike my ugly appearance?"

"Where is it ugly?" Fang Xiaole said without hesitation: "No matter what you look like, you are beautiful!"

"Thank you..." Lin Yao suddenly became happy. She stared at Xiao Le's face on the top of the phone screen. After a while, she suddenly said quietly:

"We haven't seen each other for another eighty-six hours."

Fang Xiaole calculated straightly, and found that the last time he and Lin Yao were at eight o'clock in the morning three days ago, and now it is twelve o'clock in the evening, so it turned out to be exactly eighty-six hours.

"Aren't you bad at math?"

he asked with a smile.

"I counted it hour by hour."

Lin Yao blinked and said seriously.

Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Yao's watery eyes, it seemed that her own face could be reflected in her pupils.

This girl really only has him in her heart!

"Lin Yao..."

Fang Xiaole held the phone in both hands, looked at the girl's face, and said seriously:

"I'm sorry, because I'm not good enough to make you work so hard."

Lin Yao was also stunned, Fang Xiaole had never said such a thing to her, she was a little startled, waved her hands again and again and said:

"No no, I'm too willful and stupid. If I can be as popular as Yang Jiaxin, earn a lot of money, and be so powerful, and let everyone listen to her, then we can, we can... ...."

Yang Jiaxin is the first sister of the Chinese music scene, a real queen-level figure.

At her level, she is no longer restrained by the agency, and she is not afraid that revealing her relationship will destabilize her fan base.

And this is also Lin Yao's goal.

"Don't always carry the burden on your own shoulders, we said we worked together."

Fang Xiaole said softly:

"I know you won't change, and you know I won't change, that's enough."

Lin Yao stared at Fang Xiaole. Although the two were separated by thousands of miles, she could still see that she was the only one in the other's eyes through the phone screen.

"Can you tell me that you... nothing will change?"

After Lin Yao finished speaking, her cheeks turned red to the base of her ears at a speed visible to the naked eye, but she did not lower her head, and still looked at Fang Xiaole seriously.

"I......"

Fang Xiaole opened his mouth, and under Lin Yao's expectant eyes, he finally said:

"I love this thing about you and it will never change."

Although she was looking forward to it all the time, when she actually heard this sentence from his mouth, Lin Yao's heart paused heavily, and her mind went blank for a moment.

For some reason, tears flowed out at once.

"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?"

Fang Xiaole was taken aback and asked quickly.

"I'm fine, I..."

Lin Yao covered her mouth, her clear eyes were as beautiful as crystal clear gems.

"I'm just, so happy."

At this time, in another bedroom, Fangfang hid behind the door, curled her lips and said in a low voice:

"Cut, sweet talk, in the future I must find a man who is better at talking than Fang Xiaole."

Outside the door of Lin Yao's house, Mo Yan leaned her ear to the door, vaguely heard the conversation between Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole, she suddenly sighed:

"Man, hehe... I hope Lin Yao is luckier than me."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan walked out of the apartment building where Lin Yao's family was located, left the community, and got into a car.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the chat history with a man named Chen Ming in WeChat. This man has been begging her for forgiveness and begging her to give him a chance to meet.

Mo Yan was silent for a moment, and finally sent a message:

"At eight o'clock tomorrow night, see you at the old place."