Chapter 353 This Is a Big Loss!

The latest website: The recording of "My Girlfriend" will not start until tomorrow afternoon, because the early stage is mainly to follow up with a few female stars, there is no need for props and scripts, there are not many things to prepare, and Fang Xiaole's recording plan is also very detailed .

This made the members of the program group very confident. Simply put, as long as they have hands.

So the main task of the program group today is to settle down in the hotel, have a good rest, and record tomorrow as planned.

After finally having free time today, Fang Xiaole decided to "fake business for personal gain", first picked up Lin Duanzheng at the airport, and then sent "prospective father-in-law" to Lin Yao's apartment.

"Husband, I'll go shopping first, and you can go home directly after you pick up my dad later."

Fang Xiaole was standing at the domestic passenger exit of the airport when Lin Yao sent a WeChat message.

The two had already discussed in advance last night, Fang Xiaole will pick them up this afternoon, Lin Yao will go back to cook, and the "family of three" will have a warm dinner together in the evening.

It can not only warm up the relationship between Lin Yao's father and daughter, but also bring Fang Xiaole and Lin Duanzheng closer to each other.

"Honey, you've been so tired recently, so don't cook by yourself, let's go out to eat."

Fang Xiaole knew that Lin Yao was very busy recently, and felt a little distressed.

"How can I do that? How can I let you and Dad eat outside? It's okay, I'm not tired, don't worry."

Lin Yao hurriedly ensured that she was not tired, and finally got Fang Xiaole to agree to let her cook at home.

"Then I'm going to buy groceries. You and Dad should pay attention to safety on the road...... Husband, I really want to see you soon."

Lin Yao was very happy, sent a voice, and finally said something very shyly.

Fang Xiaole couldn't help smiling when he heard his girlfriend's soft and lovely voice, and couldn't help itching.

I can't wait to teleport to Lin Yao's side immediately, hug her, and...

Fang Xiaole was thinking about something, when he suddenly saw a straight figure appearing at the passenger exit, he hurried over to say hello:

"Uncle Lin!"

Lin Duan was dragging the suitcase,

He was looking around in a little confusion, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, he turned his head and saw a young and handsome smiling face.

"Fang Xiaole? Why are you here?"

Lin Duanzheng didn't know that Fang Xiaole would come to pick him up, and he didn't expect him to be the first acquaintance he saw when he got off the plane. He was a little embarrassed for a while, and frowned slightly.

"It was Lin Yao who asked me to pick you up. Our program team also arrived in Kyoto today."

Fang Xiaole smiled all over his face and enthusiastically reached out to help Lin Duanzheng carry his luggage.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Lin Duanzheng was still a little awkward, and rejected Fang Xiaole's kindness.

When he was in the capital last time, his views on Fang Xiaole had changed a lot, but he was far from fully accepting it.

This time, it took more than half a month, and coupled with the relationship between this guy and his daughter, this made Professor Lin, who is not good at communicating with others, a little confused about how to face Fang Xiaole.

"Then let's go to Lin Yao's house first. She has gone out to buy vegetables, and she will cook something delicious for you tonight."

Fang Xiaole didn't care, so she walked ahead and led the way.

The two left the airport and got into a taxi. Lin Duan was looking at the bustling city outside the window and coughed:

"Fang Xiaole..."

"Uncle, didn't you call me Xiaofang last time?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and said: "You should still call me that now, it sounds comfortable."

Lin Duanzheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, the expression on his face was still serious:

"Xiao Fang, when did Lin Yao learn to cook?"

This time Fang Xiaole was in a daze, he turned to look at Lin Duanzheng strangely:

"When I met her, she knew how to cook?"

Lin Duanzheng shook his head: "Impossible, Lin Yao has no talent for cooking since she was a child, and she can't learn it even after learning it a few times."

"what?"

Fang Xiaole's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief: "But Lin Yao's cooking is delicious, our colleagues are full of praise for her cooking, could it be..."

Fang Xiaole's voice suddenly stopped, and he thought of a possibility.

Could it be that Lin Yao deliberately learned how to cook in order to chase after him?

Fang Xiaole recalled that when Lin Yao cooked for him for the first time, the taste was really mediocre, and there were obviously too much salt in a few dishes.

And then it got better and better, until the time when he entertained his colleagues when he moved, Lin Yao's cooking level has reached the level of reputation.

For some reason, two completely different feelings of warmth and distress surged in Fang Xiaole's heart at the same time.

And Lin Duanzheng obviously thought of this possibility, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

My daughter is so beautiful and well-off, she deserves to be pampered, but she forced herself to learn how to cook for a boy, it's too...

Lin Duanzheng couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, but in short, he was very awkward, as if his own cabbage had taken the initiative to overwhelm the pig.

This wave is really a big loss!

Lin Duanzheng couldn't help but glared at Fang Xiaole, feeling sore in his heart.

My daughter has grown up so much, and she hasn't cooked a meal for herself yet, but she didn't expect to take advantage of this brat first!

"Hey, Uncle Lin, how long are you going to stay in Kyoto this time?"

Fang Xiaole also noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he quickly changed the topic.

"I will stay as long as you stay!"

Lin Duan said expressionlessly.

"Oh, when we get home, Lin Yao may also be back from shopping."

Fang Xiaole felt the inexplicable displeasure of the "prospective father-in-law", so he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he had to smile and perfunctory.

The atmosphere in the car became a little frozen for a moment.

At this time, the taxi driver who was driving suddenly asked curiously:

"The Lin Yao you two are talking about, shouldn't it be that Lin Yao?"

Lin Duanzheng was a bit unresponsive, Fang Xiaole had already answered first:

"No, this Lin Yao is my girlfriend."

"That's it, hahaha, I thought this Lin Yao you mentioned was that big star."

The driver laughed loudly: "I'm still wondering if it's smoke from your ancestral grave that you can find a big star to be your girlfriend, haha."

Taxi drivers in Kyoto are very difficult to talk about, and this one is the same, probably just looking for something to talk about, looking for someone to talk about.

"Haha, how is that possible, Master, you are thinking too much."

Fang Xiaole also laughed a couple of times.

"Hey bro, you know Lin Yao too? Let me tell you, I'm her fan. She sings so well and she's so beautiful. Tsk tsk, if anyone can marry her as his wife, it's simply, my God, sir It's not a loss to live for ten years!

Have you heard Lin Yao's new song? Yes, it's the song "Painting the Heart". Then you are at a loss! "

The master driver was also a fan of Lin Yao, and he couldn't stop talking about Lin Yao, talking endlessly, until the car arrived at the gate of the community where Lin Yao lived, then he stopped talking.

Although Lin Duanzheng knew that his daughter was a big star, he seldom paid attention to the entertainment industry and did not have a specific concept of her daughter's popularity.

Seeing that a taxi driver actually knew his daughter at this moment, he couldn't help being a little dazed.

Suddenly seeing that Fang Xiaole was about to pay the fare, he quickly took out his wallet: "I'll do it."

"It's okay, Uncle." Fang Xiaole directly scanned the code with his mobile phone to pay, got out of the car and helped Lin Duanzheng take out the luggage from the trunk.

"Brother, remember to listen to Lin Yao's song, it's definitely worth it!"

Before leaving, the driver master said something to Fang Xiaole, and then drove away.

Fang Xiaole couldn't help smiling, since Lin Yao's fame has grown, this is not the first time he has encountered such a scene.

He didn't care, so he dragged Lin Duanzheng's luggage and walked into the community.

"Xiao Fang."

At this time, Lin Duanzheng, who had been standing in place, suddenly asked:

"Is Lin Yao really so famous?"