Chapter 305: Aiyao Studio

"You must remember to take medicine every day, no, I'll send you a message every day to remind you."

"And don't eat spicy food, and don't drink alcohol."

"Oh, when you go back to Jiang Rong, no one will make medicine for you, what should you do?"

On the way to Xianghe Garden in the nanny's car, Lin Yao kept whispering like a wife worried about her husband.

For a while, he was worried that Fang Xiaole forgot to take the medicine, but for a while he remembered that Jiang Rong had no one to decoct him.

Doctor Zhou prescribed traditional Chinese medicine to Fang Xiaole. These medicines are quite expensive, and for better effect, they cannot be decocted in advance and ground into powder in the hospital, but must be decocted every day.

Lin Yao had already decided that she would personally decoct Fang Xiaole these two days, but there was nothing she could do after Fang Xiaole returned to Jiang Rong, which immediately made Lin Yao feel very worried.

"I'm not a child. I live in a hotel here in Kyoto, so it's not convenient to decoct medicine. Otherwise, I can cook it myself in Kyoto."

While Fang Xiaole was funny, she was also very moved. Lin Yao was always more concerned about his affairs than herself.

"But didn't the doctor tell you to use jars for frying Chinese medicine? Are there any in Lanheng Garden? Fangfang, let's go to the vegetable market first. I'll buy some jars of Chinese medicine for Fang Xiaole."

The more Lin Yao talked, the more worried she became. She felt that Fang Xiaole would not even be able to eat after returning to Jiang Rong, so she asked Fang Fang, who was driving, to turn around and go to a nearby vegetable market.

"Don't worry, I'll go back to Jiang Rong to buy it by myself, don't worry, I'll take a picture and show you when I buy it, okay?"

Fang Xiaole didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly asked Fangfang to continue driving.

"But......"

Lin Yao's watery eyes were still full of worry and reluctance, and her small mouth was slightly pouted, like a virtuous and caring little daughter-in-law.

Fang Xiaole suddenly understood that Lin Yao's sudden long-windedness was not only concerned about him, but also because the two of them would be separated again tomorrow. And concerns are all finished mood.

Fang Xiaole suddenly raised his arms, wrapped around Lin Yao's shoulders, and gently embraced her.

"It's okay, we'll see each other soon.

"

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, then stopped talking, leaned her head on Fang Xiaole's chest, and softly said:

"Ok......"

Fangfang glanced at the rearview mirror and shook her head helplessly. She was used to these two guys throwing dog food at her at any time.

It's just that, seeing others so loving, she couldn't help but think of herself.

There happened to be a red light ahead, the car stopped, and Fangfang quietly looked down at her phone.

No missed calls.

In WeChat, there are only dozens of messages of concern and inquiries that she sent out in the past two days, but her boyfriend Wang Minrui didn't reply to any of them.

An urging horn sounded from behind, and Fangfang realized that the light ahead was already green. She quickly released the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car forward.

"Fangfang, are you okay? How about I drive and you take a rest?"

Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao who were sitting in the back row also noticed Fangfang's abnormality.

"It's fine, I'm fine."

Fangfang smiled and answered loudly.

Fang Xiaole looked sideways at Lin Yao, and the two exchanged a look, but didn't speak any more.

Half an hour later, the nanny's car stopped at a street in Xianghe Garden, and Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin were already waiting by the side of the road.

Last night, Zhang Zhiqin followed Mo Yan to her house to rest. The program team's task of inviting guests in the capital was completed ahead of schedule, and Zhang Zhiqin and Fang Xiaole also had some time to deal with private affairs.

However, Zhang Zhiqin's "private affairs" seemed a bit tiring. After getting off the car, Fang Xiaole looked at Zhang Zhiqin strangely:

"Are you OK?"

Zhang Zhiqin's eyes were bloodshot, standing there trembling, as if a gust of wind could knock him down.

He innocently glanced at Mo Yan, who was standing beside him in good spirits.

"What are you looking at? It's none of my business. You are going to sleep on the sofa yourself. Do you blame me for not sleeping well?"

Seeing that other people looked at him for a while, Mo Yan blushed, and immediately glared at Zhang Zhiqin.

"Sleep on the sofa?"

Lin Yao looked at Mo Yan puzzled.

"I was afraid that he wouldn't have a good rest last night, so I let him sleep on the bed. This idiot insisted on sleeping on the sofa, and it ended up like this."

Mo Yan explained helplessly.

Zhang Zhiqin said with a bitter face: "I don't blame Sister Mo, it's because I am too stupid."

"Hmph, let's go."

Mo Yan snorted and glared at Zhang Zhiqin, took two steps, came back to help him, and complained as he walked:

"I told you to catch up on sleep at home, but you insist on following me, trouble!"

It turned out that after Zhang Zhiqin went to Mo Yan's house last night, because he had been tossing all night the day before yesterday, his vitality had not yet recovered, and he was afraid that the weak chicken would be played to death, so he dared not sleep with Big Sister Mo anymore, so he went to the sofa by himself go to bed.

But I didn't expect that I didn't sleep well on the sofa, with all kinds of charming thoughts in my mind, I didn't fall asleep until the early morning, and I ended up tossing myself.

At this time, seeing Mo Yan scolding, but holding her carefully, for fear that he would fall, Zhang Zhiqin couldn't help smiling.

"What are you laughing at?"

Mo Yan looked sideways at him.

"Hey, it's so pretty to laugh at my girlfriend."

Dasha is blessed to the soul.

"Humph."

Mo Yan snorted softly, but two red clouds floated on his face involuntarily, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Soon, Mo Yan took Lin Yao and others to a slightly old office building, and took the elevator to the tenth floor.

This floor was a little empty, and no one else rented it. Everyone came to an office of more than 200 square meters.

"This is the studio I found for you two. How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Mo Yan asked them while showing them around.

Lin Yao stood in the middle of the studio, looking around, eyes full of joy.

"I like it very much!"

Although the place is small, it has everything you need.

There are all kinds of musical instruments, recording equipment, computers, and all kinds of office equipment. There are a few beautiful green plants in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and many exquisite small ornaments in the corners, which add a bit of vitality to the whole room.

"Thank you, Sister Mo, for your trouble."

Fang Xiaole thanked Mo Yan sincerely, and it was obvious that Mo Yan had put in a lot of effort to decorate this place.

Thinking about it, if she and Zhang Zhiqin really get married in the future, I still have to call her brother and sister, which feels a bit strange.

Zhang Zhiqin is also a lucky guy who saved the world in his previous life!

"After two days of registration procedures, this studio will be officially established, right..."

Mo Yan suddenly asked: "What do you plan to name this studio?"

Lin Yao looked at Fang Xiaole, and the meaning was obvious, and it was all up to my boyfriend.

Mo Yan had no choice but to look at Fang Xiaole.

"Just call..."

Fang Xiaole pondered for a moment, took Lin Yao's hand, and said with a smile:

"Ai Yao's studio."