Chapter 212 Excuse Me, Is Your Name Shacha?

"That's just a female guest, I don't have much impression of her."

Fang Xiaole couldn't help crying and laughing, women really like to be jealous, even a girl as gentle, well-behaved and considerate as Lin Yao is unavoidable.

"Really?"

But Lin Yao still seemed coaxable, Fang Xiaole just said a word, and a gleam of joy appeared on her face.

"real!"

Fang Xiaole nodded affirmatively.

"But..." Lin Yao couldn't help but said, "Her legs are really long."

"Long legs are not necessarily beautiful." Fang Xiaole said sincerely: "I think you are much prettier than her in this suit!"

With his straight male thinking, he thought that Lin Yao would be happy, but unexpectedly he dug a hole for himself.

"It seems that my legs are really not long enough."

Lin Yao said with some self-pity, squatted down slightly, and covered her legs with her hands in low self-esteem.

"what?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned, she didn't expect Lin Yao to understand her words so well.

In fact, he didn't expect more than this, because at this moment Lin Yao was thinking in her heart:

"It turns out that he really only likes me to wear it like this. Why don't I buy a skirt that is shorter next time and show him longer legs? That way...he won't look at those skirts that are more leg-lengthening. I've grown into a girl, um, let's do this!"

"Lin Yao, your legs are very long and beautiful! In my heart, you are the most beautiful girl!"

Seeing that her words caused ambiguity, Fang Xiaole hurriedly made up for it.

"Really?" Lin Yao's beautiful eyes widened.

"Of course it's true..." Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Are you happy now?"

"Well, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be thinking about it again." Lin Yao said shyly.

Although she said so, she was still determined in her heart to buy a JK suit with a shorter skirt.

Because Fang Xiaole said just now: "I think you are prettier than her in this suit!"

have a look,

The point is: "Wearing this suit is more beautiful than other women."

What if you don't wear this suit?

Lin Yao, who is in love for the first time, doesn't know how to please the boy she likes. All her love experience comes from TV dramas, TV shows, and a website called "The Strongest Love King".

As for how to make her boyfriend happy, she has no idea at all, and can only do it with the help of strategies she saw on the Internet and her own instincts.

The final way to sum it up is: whatever he likes, she will pretend to be whatever.

This sounds humble, but it's actually just the urgency of a girl with zero experience to cherish this relationship.

This kind of innocent girls are usually easy to meet scumbags, and they are deceived and lose their self and self-esteem.

But Lin Yao was very lucky, she met a straight man who was also emotionally blank.

Fang Xiaole didn't know how to make Lin Yao happy, he would only take actions, such as sending songs, giving her all the proceeds from the studio, and even including Lin Yao in every step of his life plan. in.

However, he didn't know how to tell her these thoughts.

In other words, straight men focus on action, but are ashamed to express it with their mouths.

The two of them worked clumsily like this, trying to make each other's life better and happier.

"Lin Yao, come out and eat some fruit."

Suddenly, the bedroom door was knocked twice, Mo Yan opened the door, and as soon as she took a step, she stopped abruptly, her mouth opened slightly, and her face was full of surprise.

Lin Yao, who has always been conservatively dressed, actually dressed like this in front of Fang Xiaole?

This is not talking about video, it is clearly for fun!

"You guys continue......."

boom!

Mo Yan said something to Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole on the phone screen, and then closed the bedroom door.

"Sister Yan, what's wrong?"

Fangfang was eating mangoes, and when she saw Mo Yan who was going to call Lin Yao suddenly exited Lin Yao's bedroom and closed the door behind her, she asked inexplicably.

"It's nothing, Lin Yao is videoing with Fang Xiaole."

Mo Yan calmed down the shock and astonishment for a while, then turned her head and smiled at Fang Fang:

"Let's not bother them."

Fangfang swallowed a piece of mango in her mouth, and said strangely:

"Sister Yao often video chats with Fang Xiaole in front of us, why bother?"

Fangfang was puzzled.

"Anyway, don't go in, I'm leaving."

Mo Yan picked up her bag and hurried out of Lin Yao's apartment.

"Sister Yan is in such a hurry to go home? Sister Yan!"

Fang Fang yelled from behind, but Mo Yan had already left the door.

"Why is sister Yan a little weird?"

Fangfang muttered to herself strangely.

Mo Yan left Lin Yao's apartment and got into his car, but he didn't start the car, and just sat in the driver's seat blankly.

After a long time, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to someone:

"what are you doing?"

Silly X: "Take away the water and soak the lunch box."

Mo Yan: "Why do you need to remove the water?"

Silly X: "Recently, I have a tight schedule for the show, and I often can't eat after the meal time. The lunch box I bought has long been cold, and I can't eat it without soaking it."

"Didn't you just get out of the hospital? Just eat cold box lunch?" Mo Yan frowned.

"I can't help it, big sister, aren't you busy?" Zhang Zhiqin took two mouthfuls of the half-cold boxed lunch, and took the time to reply with another message:

"By the way, are you looking for something with me?"

Mo Yan: "It's fine."

Silly X: "Oh, it's okay, then go to bed early, don't stay up late when you are old."

Mo Yan: "Get out!"

Once again angrily ended the call with this idiot, Mo Yan sat in the car, the annoyed expression on his face gradually disappeared.

"The boxed lunch gets cold easily?"

Mo Yan entered an online shopping app with her mobile phone, bought two microwave ovens, and wrote the address of Orange House as the delivery address, and Zhang Zhiqin as the recipient, and added a courier fee to request delivery tomorrow.

After finishing all this, she leaned her head back on the back of the seat and couldn't help showing a smile on her face:

"This idiot!"

At noon the next day, Orange House.

The program team had just finished recording a section, and everyone was resting, when Zhang Zhiqin's cell phone rang.

"Hi, I'm Feitong Express, is this Mr. Sha?"

"Mr. Sha? Did you call the wrong number?" Zhang Zhiqin asked strangely.

"That's right." The courier checked the phone number and address again, "It's your number. Is your name Shacha?"

"Shacha?" Zhang Zhiqin was a little confused, but the courier insisted that the phone number on the list belonged to him, saying that there were two heavy boxes, and asked him to come out and collect the courier.

Zhang Zhiqin asked two staff members to go out with him, and sure enough, he saw a courier boy riding three wheels with two rather large cardboard boxes.

"Mr. Sha, here is your package."

The courier insisted on calling Zhang Zhiqin Mr. Sha.

He reluctantly accepted the two large cardboard boxes, and saw the recipient's name written on the courier note posted on it:

"Shacha."

Zhang Zhiqin and two staff members took the two large boxes back to the yard, opened them curiously, and were stunned.

It turned out to be two microwave ovens!