Chapter 689 Feeding Each Other

Fang Xiaole is indeed working now.

Do something that leaves both mouth and hands empty.

He is being fed by Lin Yao, and he is also feeding Lin Yao at the same time.

Tonight, Fang Jiajun gathered in the big suite of the hotel to watch the show together as usual.

Because Fang Xiaole has been editing after recording during the day, he hasn't had dinner yet, so he went out to eat after saying hello to everyone. First release www.(x81zw) m./x81zw/

After leaving the large suite on the tenth floor and entering the elevator, he did not press the first floor, but the eleventh floor.

During the recording in Nanhai, the program staff lived on the tenth floor, while the artists and guests lived on the eleventh floor.

Fang Xiaole sneaked up to the eleventh floor, poked his head out of the elevator to check, and after making sure that there was no one in the corridor, he quickly jumped out of the elevator.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Turn right and run up the corridor. When you come to room number 1106, you are about to raise your hand to knock on the door, but the door has opened automatically.

The door opened a crack, revealing a soft and charming face with excitement.

"Come on, come in quickly, hee hee."

When Lin Yao saw her boyfriend, a flower-like smile appeared on her face, and she opened the door to let Fang Xiaole in.

"Hungry, I've already prepared the meal."

Lin Yao pointed to a few dishes on the coffee table, and said with a little guilt:

"I can't go out to buy groceries, so I ordered online at the supermarket. I ordered late and didn't buy many groceries. I'm sorry, husband, just let it go."

Lin Yao lived in a room with a small kitchen, which was the only request she made to the reception of the program group.

Because she wanted to cook for Fang Xiaole herself.

However, the past two weeks have been very busy. It was not until today that the program team's recording tasks in Nanhai were all completed, and Lin Yao was free to cook in the room by herself.

After the meal was ready, she kept lying in front of the cat at the door and looked outside, eagerly waiting for Fang Xiaole's arrival.

After watching her husband for a long time, she finally saw Fang Xiaole appearing in front of her door. She happily opened the door and welcomed her boyfriend in.

Fang Xiaole asked strangely: "How do you know I'm here?"

Lin Yao pointed to the cat's eye on the door: "I've been looking at it."

"You." Fang Xiaole had no choice but to pull her to sit on the sofa: "You have been recording the program for a whole day, you should have a good rest, you have to cook by yourself."

In fact, Fang Xiaole originally didn't want Lin Yao to cook. During this period of time, the recording intensity was quite high, and Lin Yao had to practice singing after the recording every day, so she didn't have a good rest.

But Lin Yao didn't listen, she wanted to cook for her boyfriend, Fang Xiaole had nothing to do with her, so she had to agree.

When the two of them finished recording the program, they exchanged eye contact and secretly set a time for the "tryst".

"I'm not tired, I like cooking very much."

Lin Yao stuck out her tongue, got up and walked into the small kitchen, added a bowl of rice to Fang Xiaole, put it on the coffee table, and looked at him with her chin:

"Honey, eat quickly."

Fang Xiaole looked down at the dishes on the coffee table, eating cold rabbit, roast beef, spicy crayfish, ants climbing trees, tomato scrambled eggs, radish meatball soup...

He said helplessly: "Is this what you said about not having many dishes?"

"That's right." Lin Yao blinked and counted with her fingers: "There are only four meat dishes.

One vegetarian dish, one soup... oh, really, why is there only one vegetarian dish? I really do less! It should be four meat and two vegetarian! "

The girl patted her chest and exclaimed in annoyance.

"Okay, are you tired of cooking so many dishes? You won't listen to it."

Fang Xiaole raised her hand and pinched her face, seeing that she didn't bring out her bowl and chopsticks, she asked strangely:

"Why don't you eat?"

Lin Yao waved her hands again and again: "No, I have gained a pound in the past two days, sister Yan and the others will scold me."

Fang Xiaole went straight into the kitchen, served her a bowl of rice, and brought out a pair of chopsticks.

"How can you not eat? What should I do if I'm hungry? I'm also the boss of the studio. Sister Mo and the others have an opinion and ask them to come to me."

"Oh." Lin Yao obediently agreed, lowered her head and picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat.

He picked up a piece of scrambled egg and put it in his mouth, and as he ate, he finally couldn't help showing a smile on his face. He looked up at Fang Xiaole with fascinated eyes:

"Honey, you look so handsome when you ordered me to eat just now!"

Fang Xiaole glanced at her, picked up a piece of roast beef and handed it to her mouth: "Eat more meat."

"Oh, ah~~" Lin Yao obediently opened her mouth and asked Fang Xiaole to feed the beef into her mouth.

After chewing a few times, her eyes lit up, "Wow, it smells so good!"

Fang Xiaole said with a smile: "Didn't everyone say that chefs can't taste the food they make?"

Lin Yao nodded: "Yes, but you fed me this, so I think it's delicious."

The girl put down her chopsticks with a smile, peeled a crayfish for Fang Xiaole and handed it to his mouth, "Honey, you eat too."

Fang Xiaole opened his mouth to swallow the crayfish, and then he picked up another piece of cold rabbit and handed it to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao smiled sweetly, opened her mouth and bit his chopsticks, and sucked them a few times. Fang Xiaole pulled out twice, but she didn't pull it out. He tapped her head lightly:

"Don't suck so hard."

"Mmm, oh."

The girl agreed, opened her mouth and let go of the chopsticks, continued to peel the shrimp while eating, and handed it to Fang Xiaole's mouth again after peeling.

"You haven't eaten yet."

Fang Xiaole shook his head.

"No, I want you to eat."

The girl acted like a baby.

Fang Xiaole had no choice but to open his mouth.

Just as Lin Yao put the shrimp into his mouth, he suddenly closed his mouth, caught her finger in his mouth, and sucked it twice.

"oops……"

Lin Yao called out softly, her voice became crisp, and her face turned red.

"You, you suck lightly, I want to..."

Lin Yao raised her hands cooperatively to make it easier for Fang Xiaole to continue sucking, then stretched her head down, meaning to ask Fang Xiaole to feed her too.

Fang Xiaole picked up a piece of beef and put it into her mouth again, Lin Yao bit the chopsticks, and Fang Xiaole started sucking each other.

This unremarkable dinner finally tasted a certain scorching flavor...

At this time, Fang Xiaole's cell phone rang, he looked at Lin Yao, the girl curled her lips, and finally let go of his chopsticks, Fang Xiaole took out the cell phone.

"Director Fang, our program has always been ranked first in terms of real-time viewership, and we are getting farther and farther away from "Hot Dance"!"

Li Lin's excited voice came from the phone.

Just as Fang Xiaole was about to speak, Lin Yao peeled another prawn and brought it to his mouth. Fang Xiaole pointed to the phone, and the girl twisted her body and pouted her mouth, acting like a baby.

Fang Xiaole had no choice but to open her mouth to let her feed the shrimp in, and said while holding the shrimp:

"Well, I see."

Li Lin was still excited there: "Director Fang, if we continue like this tonight, our ratings will surpass Yunhaitai!"

Lin Yao pointed to her mouth and looked at Fang Xiaole eagerly, like a kitten waiting to be fed. Fang Xiaole picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks. Lin Yao opened her mouth and bit his chopsticks happily.

"Well, uh, got it, it's still early before the end of the show, let's watch it again slowly."

Fang Xiaole had no choice but to maintain the posture of feeding Lin Yao and being fed by her at the same time, and said to Li Lin on the other end of the phone.

"Director Fang, what are you doing?"

Li Lin saw that Director Fang was not excited at all, and was even mumbling there, so he couldn't help asking strangely.

"I'm feeding...I'm eating." Fang Xiaole replied.

"Oh, then take your time and I'll call you if there's any situation."

Li Lin thought that Director Fang was eating properly, so he hung up the phone tactfully.

Director Fang is right, there is almost an hour before the end of the show, and I am still too impatient.

Huh, Director Fang's voice seemed a little strange just now.

It doesn't look like eating, but like smoking something?

Oh yes, maybe I'm drinking a drink, I'm so bored, I actually pay attention to such details, let's pay attention to work!

Li Lin let go of his doubts and watched TV seriously again.