Chapter 269 Gifts

"Silly girl, are you so busy today? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

In Lin Yao's apartment, Mo Yan just called and talked to Lin Yao about the daytime announcement and fan meeting, Fang Xiaole overheard.

Only then did he realize that Lin Yao had such a busy schedule during the day, and hurried home in the afternoon to cook such a large table of dishes.

Fang Xiaole was immediately annoyed, feeling that she was too careless, knowing Lin Yao's character, why didn't she think that she was lying to herself by saying that she was not busy today?

"sorry."

Lin Yao bowed her head and apologized, as if she was wrong.

"Oh, you..."

Fang Xiaole has nothing to do with her, he is not a fool, he knows that Lin Yao is so tired because of himself, and if Lin Yao hadn't "conquered" Zhao Yue tonight, the other party might not agree to be a guest on the show.

Fang Xiaole discovered that Lin Yao has always been his lucky star, not only helping him open the treasure house of memory, but also bringing him good luck in many other things.

This cute silly girl is not only beautiful and gentle, but also prosperous!

Fang Xiaole was sighing, but saw Lin Yao subconsciously raised her hands and pinched the back of her neck and shoulders.

Fang Xiaole suddenly reached out to support Lin Yao's shoulder, and gently pushed her down on the sofa.

"ah?"

Lin Yao was taken aback for a moment, then her cheeks turned red, she didn't know why he did this suddenly.

Didn't you say that you didn't do that before you got married? Me, what should I do?

Lin Yao was at a loss, so she could only close her eyes tightly and act like an invisible ostrich.

"Turn over and lie down."

Fang Xiaole's voice sounded.

Lin Yao didn't dare to open her eyes, and didn't dare to make a sound, she obediently turned over and lay face down.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of big hands landed on her neck gently, kneading it gently.

Lin Yao is really tired today,

The announcement in the morning and the fan meeting in the afternoon required her to show her best condition, with her back straight, standing on the stage for a long time.

It is also not easy to go home and cook in the afternoon. Washing and cutting vegetables, washing dishes after eating, and tidying up the kitchen require you to bury your head and stand for a long time.

By now, her shoulders and neck are sore and her calves are sore.

Now let Fang Xiaole press it like this, Lin Yao suddenly felt that the soreness and pain in her body were relieved a lot.

"I'm fine, you don't need to press me, you can take a rest."

It's just that Lin Yao is used to giving for Fang Xiaole, and suddenly asking him to "serve" her, Lin Yao feels very awkward, and even feels a little guilty, feeling that she is not a qualified girlfriend.

"Lie down."

Fang Xiaole's stern voice sounded.

"Oh."

Lin Yao didn't dare to move immediately.

"Women are meant to be cared for and pampered by men. From now on, you have to get used to me doing things for you and paying for you. Don't do everything stupidly by yourself, understand?"

Fang Xiaole said seriously.

"Oh."

Lin Yao Rourou timidly agreed, and buried her face in the sofa to hide the happy smile and red ears.

What she really wants is very little, she just wants to hear his voice every day, and then see him from time to time, cook a delicious meal for him, sit down and have a meal together, and then snuggle up on the sofa and talk for a while own words.

So she is very satisfied.

He doesn't need to be nice to himself, and he doesn't need to say those sweet words, as long as the two of them work hard together and miss each other together, that's enough.

At this time, listening to his angry and distressed "love words", Lin Yao felt like an empty bottle, which was filled with something called happiness.

Fang Xiaole pressed Lin Yao for a while, Lin Yao was afraid that he would be too tired, so she begged for a while, Fang Xiaole stopped.

"By the way, I brought you a present."

Fang Xiaole said suddenly.

"Gift?"

Lin Yao raised her watery eyes, instantly filled with surprise.

"Come."

Fang Xiaole took Lin Yao by the hand and led her to the shoe cabinet where his backpack was hanging.

"It's inside, see for yourself."

Fang Xiaole took off the backpack and handed it to Lin Yao.

"What is it?"

Lin Yao took the backpack, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Fang Xiaole suspiciously. Seeing that he just smiled and didn't speak, she had to open the backpack. Suddenly, she felt her heart beat a little faster.

Since the two met, it was the first time for Lin Yao to experience such a small surprise between a couple. Her heart was filled with joy, and her body felt a little numb.

Inside the backpack is a rectangular box.

Lin Yao took out the box, opened it, her eyes brightened slightly.

"cell phone?"

"Well, turn it on and have a look."

Fang Xiaole smiled.

Lin Yao pressed the power button on the side of the phone, and the phone screen quickly lit up. The boot screen showed a photo of Lin Yao, who was lying on the bed, sleeping sweetly.

"ah."

Lin Yao whispered, "When did you take the picture?"

She recognized it as the bed in her own bedroom.

"The night before yesterday, the way you fell asleep was so beautiful, I think it can be used as the startup screen of your new mobile phone, and what's more, you can continue to watch."

With Fang Xiaole's reminder, Lin Yao opened the phone's photo album, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly.

The photo album is full of photos of Lin Yao, some when recording a show, some wearing an apron while cooking, and some with a soft profile while walking...

In short, these photos are all captured in real life, and the timing and angle of each one are very good, perfectly showing Lin Yao's 360-degree beautiful face with no dead ends.

It can be seen that the person who took the photo was very careful.

This is the so-called "boyfriend perspective". Every moment, my girlfriend is so beautiful.

"Thank you, thank you."

Lin Yao held the new phone tightly, the corners of her mouth turned up, and the happiness on her face was overflowing.

She carefully read every photo Fang Xiaole took of herself, and then said with a little disappointment:

"It's a pity that there is no photo of us together."

Fang Xiaole was silent for a while, then nodded.

Indeed, the two of them don't spend much time together, and they have to avoid being seen when they finally meet. How can they have time to take a group photo?

"It's okay, we can shoot now."

Lin Yao jumped up suddenly, trotted all the way into the bedroom, quickly took out a selfie stick, and smiled happily at Fang Xiaole with a little complacency.

Next, the two took selfie sticks and took selfies of the two along the way from the living room, kitchen, bedroom to the balcony.

After taking dozens of photos, Lin Yao sat on the sofa contentedly, leaning her head on Fang Xiaole's shoulder, and looked at the photos one by one with her mouth pursed.

At this moment, Fang Xiaole's cell phone rang, and he picked it up, frowning slightly.

"Whose call is it?"

Lin Yao noticed that Fang Xiaole's expression was wrong, straightened up, and asked with concern.

Fang Xiaole showed Lin Yao the caller on the phone screen, and then pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Manager Li."