Chapter 252 Lin Yao's Father's Severe Questioning
Chapter 254 Lin Yao's Father's Severe Questioning
I heard that many celebrity couples are like this. They often live apart. After a long time, the original hot relationship gradually loses its temperature, and finally breaks up.
Lin Yao was very afraid that she and Fang Xiaole would come to this point.
She was always an insecure little girl.
"It shouldn't take long. By the way, you can send me the address of your apartment, and I'll save it so that I can find you later."
Fang Xiaole didn't seem to notice Lin Yao's melancholy.
"Ok."
Lin Yao agreed and sent him her address.
She really wanted to say to Fang Xiaole: "Can you come to me tomorrow."
But she knew that she couldn't be so self-willed, Fang Xiaole's career was at a critical stage, a virtuous woman should be a good wife for a man's career.
Instead of willfully letting your boyfriend give up his career, just to be by his side.
The two said a few more words and said good night to each other.
Lin Yao lay on the bed, curled up habitually, and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt.
At this time, the phone rang suddenly.
Lin Yao stretched out her slender and fair arms under the quilt, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, saw the caller's name, her beautiful pupils shrank slightly.
"dad?"
"Did you fall in love outside?"
The first sentence of his father Lin Duanzheng when he answered the phone was a stern question.
"Dad, did Mom tell you?"
Lin Yao froze for a moment, her heart beating violently.
In fact, she was not ready to let her father know that she was in a relationship, because she couldn't guess what his father's attitude would be.
"Your mother just called and said, why didn't you tell me that you fell in love, but told her first?"
Lin Duanzheng's tone was not kind,
He probably had an argument with his ex-wife on the phone just now, and the anger in his heart could be heard from his voice.
"I'm sorry, Dad, I meant to tell you in a few days."
Lin Yao clenched her hands subconsciously. Since she was a child, she was very afraid of her father's anger.
"You go home tomorrow."
Lin Duanzheng ignored his daughter's apology and ordered in an unquestionable tone.
"Dad, I still have a lot of work to do. During the Spring Festival, I will bring Fang Xiaole and I home to greet you, is that okay?"
Lin Yao said cautiously.
"Lin Yao!!"
Lin Duanzheng's voice suddenly became louder, Lin Yao subconsciously trembled, and her whole body trembled.
"You changed your choice without telling me, you went to some music school, you didn't listen to me after graduation, and entered the entertainment circle, I can forgive you for these things..."
Lin Duan said coldly: "But you promised not to fall in love outside, or go home immediately! Have you forgotten?"
"Father, Fang Xiaole is not from the entertainment industry. He is very nice and treats me very well. If it weren't for him, I might not be here anymore. Once you see him, you will understand that he is really not a bad person."
Lin Yao tried to persuade her father, but her voice was still soft and weak.
"Shut up!"
Lin Duanzheng directly issued an ultimatum:
"Go home within three days, otherwise, I will personally come to Kyoto to take you home!"
Lin Yao hurriedly said: "Dad, I really..."
beep beep.
Only the busy tone remained on the phone.
Lin Yao stared blankly at the phone screen, feeling flustered, confused, and helpless, like a mess.
She found Fang Xiaole's phone number, her finger was hanging on the dial button, but she didn't press it for a long time.
Lin Yao dared not call him.
Family has always been the most inferior part of Lin Yao's heart. She is afraid of letting the people she cares about the most know that her father is actually so terrible.
The two being together is not just a matter of two people, but a matter of two families.
But my family is not normal at all, even if he can accept everything about me, what will his parents think?
No, don't let him know.
He has to prepare a new show, so busy, so tired, I can't let him worry anymore.
I will settle this matter by myself.
Lin Yao made up her mind.
When Dad calms down, I'll call again to apologize.
Lin Yao was thinking about how to calm down her father, when Fang Shengnan suddenly sent a WeChat message:
"Xiaoyao, my boss agreed to go on a blind date with Sister Mo. Is Sister Mo with you? Could you please ask when she is free?"
"Or you can send me Sister Mo's WeChat. I'll ask her directly."
Before Lin Yao replied, Fang Shengnan sent another one.
Fang Shengnan is impatient, she patted her chest and agreed to help Mo Yan on a blind date. After returning to the capital, she began to talk about it, and finally persuaded the rich and handsome boss to agree to the blind date, and immediately came to Lin Yao in a hurry up.
"Okay, then trouble sister."
Lin Yao was a little restless at this moment, so she sent Mo Yan's WeChat to Fang Shengnan.
"It's okay, what my sister promised will be done no matter what, Xiaoyao, go to bed early, good night!"
"Good night, sister."
After Lin Yao texted Fang Shengnan good night, she put down her phone and shrank back into the quilt again.
If my sister knew about my family, would she be worried that I would drag Fang Xiaole down, stop being so kind to me, and even object to us being together?
Will his parents, like his father, feel that women in the entertainment industry are not pure, and look at me in a different light?
Lin Yao, who was used to pleasing others since she was a child, and considers everything from the perspective of others, now fell into the habitual inferiority complex again.
For a while, she was worried that Fang Xiaole's parents would look down on her, and for a while, she was worried that Fang Xiaole would retreat when facing her father.
In Kyoto at the beginning of October, the temperature in the middle of the night began to become cold.
Lin Yao was tightly wrapped in the quilt, and still felt her hands and feet were cold. Her eyes were confused and her expression was sad, and she murmured to herself:
"what should I do……"
...
"Sister Mo, can we make an appointment to meet tomorrow night?"
"Okay, thank you, Katsuo."
"You're welcome, see you tomorrow night, bye."
"Okay, good night."
At Mo Yan's home, she just made an appointment with Fang Shengnan to have a blind date with Fang Shengnan's boss tomorrow night.
Ever since Zhang Zhiqin failed to answer all of her "send three consecutive propositions" that night, the two have never been in touch.
Mo Yan had been waiting for Zhang Zhiqin to apologize to him, but this idiot didn't know whether he was afraid or was confused, and he didn't look for Mo Yan again these days.
A thirty-three-year-old single young woman, both longing and arrogant, wanted to have a good talk about a marriageable relationship, but was afraid that others would dislike her age, so she wrapped herself in a seemingly hard film.
Waiting for someone who understands me to persevere to pierce this membrane.
Mo Yan originally thought that the idiot should be this person, but...
Ding, I received a WeChat message on my phone.
"Yanyan, your dad and I will go to the capital tomorrow night. Lin Yao said that your blind date this time is a company boss, so you should have a good talk with others."
This is a message from Mo Yan's mother. The old couple came to Kyoto for a trip and visited their daughter by the way. Unexpectedly, they happened to meet their daughter on a blind date. The two old people were very happy.
"Mom, don't worry, I will have a good blind date. I will arrange a car to pick you up to the hotel tomorrow. See you at the hotel then."
After Mo Yan replied to her mother, she silently put down her phone.
"Stupid, idiot!"
She suddenly slapped the table hard, then shook her hand in pain, gritted her teeth and said:
"Don't look for me now, and don't look for me again in the future!"
Ah Choo!
At this time, Jiang Rong was thousands of miles away.
An idiot sneezed, rubbed his nose in doubt, and then continued to pack his luggage.
I saw him gently put a carefully selected gift into the suitcase, with an expectant smile on his face:
"Hey, will Sister Mo be surprised to see me tomorrow?"