Chapter 982 Wife, Wash Your Feet

"Brother, you're still a bully, it's too coquettish to hold the goddess to impress the fans!"

"Brother Hong, I just wanted to play a joke on them, and I also know that they believe that I am innocent."

After Fang Xiaole posted those two Weibo posts, Lin Yao's fans all confessed, and this operation also made many insiders who watched the excitement dumbfounded.

Many of them actually knew that it was impossible for Fang Xiaole to have anything to do with Li Linghua, but they were happy to watch the fun there.

There are many fans and passers-by who "covet" Lin Yao, why not in the entertainment industry?

It's just that Lin Yao has always been very self-loving, and never had extra contacts with any male artist. From the beginning to the end, she chased after Fang Xiaole, and then got married and became pregnant, without giving anyone else any chance.

And Fang Xiaole, a lucky guy, naturally became the object of envy and hatred of many people.

Seeing him being scolded now, these people feel quite comfortable.

You deserve it, who told you to marry the most beautiful and gentle woman in our entertainment industry?

Kneeling to marry a goddess, isn't that justified?

But who would have thought that Fang Xiaole didn't even want to kneel, and directly sent Weibo to threaten fans.

The most irritating thing is that Lin Yao's fans still follow this routine.

These people quickly gave up and apologized to Fang Xiaole one after another.

This wave of operations was really a bit embarrassing, and Hong Sanshi, a veteran cadre, was dizzy, so he immediately called Fang Xiaole.

"Are you kidding me? Are you not afraid of being swallowed up by Lin Yao's fans?"

"In fact, Lin Yao's fans are very gentle people. They are just blinded by unrealistic fantasies and jealousy. I just put the cruel reality in front of them to make them sober."

"Damn! Brother, you are getting more and more flirty!"

Hong Sanshi was really convinced, he didn't expect that honest and dull younger brother to become so flirtatious after getting married.

But he still couldn't figure it out: "How did you persuade your siblings to cooperate with you?"

Fang Xiaole said: "There is no need to persuade,

She has always listened to me like this. Isn't that the case at Brother Hong's family? "

"..." Hong Sanshi laughed loudly and said:

"That's right. Your sister-in-law usually listens to me the most. Let's not talk about it. Your sister-in-law has boiled water for washing my feet. I've washed my feet. Bye!"

"Wow Brother Hong, you are still awesome! I admire you!"

"Hey, it's a little trick, otherwise I'm a brother, I'll die."

Hong Sanshi hung up the phone calmly, turned to look at Zhao Yue who was sitting beside him with a smile on his face, he stood up calmly and walked into the kitchen,

He quickly boiled the footwashing water, poured it into the footbath, then poured cold water to even out the temperature, quickly took it out and put it under Zhao Yue's feet, raised his head and smiled obsequiously:

"Honey, wash your feet."

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In Longfengyuan, Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing:

"Brother Hong is bragging again, maybe he will bring water to wash Sister Zhao's feet immediately after hanging up the phone."

"Honey, don't say that about Brother Hong, maybe Sister Zhao Yue is really nice to Brother Hong at home?"

Lin Yao said.

"That's why you trust people so much."

Fang Xiaole smiled and asked:

"Are your shoulders still sore?"

Lin Yao shook her head obediently: "I'm not sour anymore, thank you husband."

"Well, that's good. I'll massage your legs next time. You worked hard just now posing for a photo."

Fang Xiaole sat at the end of the bed and gently massaged Lin Yao's legs.

In order to protect her pregnancy, Lin Yao stayed in bed during this period of time, and her lack of exercise caused the blood flow in her feet to be blocked. Song Yan and Haiyao usually gave Lin Yao a massage.

Just now Fang Xiaole asked Lin Yao to cooperate with him in posing for a photo. In fact, he just wanted to scare Lin Yao's fans. How could he be willing to ask his pregnant wife to give him a massage.

Now that the posing is over, Lin fans have also been tamed by him. In order to express his gratitude, he took the initiative to give his wife a massage.

As for the panic that I hold back, let my wife satisfy me in other ways?

When I massage, I can feel the softness of my wife. Isn't that enough?

While Fang Xiaole was thinking, her hands unconsciously pressed down on her thighs.

"Old man, it's so itchy."

Lin Yao said in a low voice.

"Ah, sorry, I'm used to it."

Fang Xiaole coughed, and hastily moved his hand down a bit.

The temperature in the bedroom seemed to be getting slightly higher.

Lin Yao asked softly: "Husband, if you really, um, hold back very hard, then, then you..."

"What?" Fang Xiaole asked immediately.

"Just go exercise more." Lin Yao said seriously: "I saw a gym opposite the neighborhood, why don't you get a card and go to the gym every night, so that you can vent your excess energy, and also Can keep fit."

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao in disbelief: "I was so happy for nothing, my wife, you have changed too."

"Where do people have it? Husband, if you don't want to go to the gym, what do you want to do?"

Lin Yao's shining breasts... oh no, her big shining eyes blinked and blinked, staring at Fang Xiaole closely.

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao who was pursing her lips tightly, "So my wife, are you still jealous?"

"No!" The plump and charming pregnant woman shook her head like a rattle, and her chest was like a raging wave.

"You cooperated with me in posing for the photo. Apart from wanting to interact with your fans in this way, you also want Li Linghua to see it, so that she won't have any thoughts that she shouldn't have, right?"

Fang Xiaole asked.

"I, I, I'm sorry, husband, I know I shouldn't be jealous, but I can't help but forget myself."

Lin Yao thought that Fang Xiaole was angry, and quickly explained that Shui Yingying's eyes were full of pity, weakness and helplessness.

"Still pretending!"

Fang Xiaole made a gesture to tickle her, Lin Yao hurriedly begged for mercy:

"My husband, I'm sorry, I dare not, giggling, it's so itchy, I was wrong!"

After subduing his increasingly mischievous wife, Fang Xiaole also lay down on the bed. She put her arms around Lin Yao who got into her arms, and said with a smile:

"Wife, you probably don't know? There are many beautiful personal trainers in the gym. Once someone like me goes in, they will definitely rush to be my personal trainer."

"Ah? Then you must not go to the gym!"

"But how do I vent my excess energy?"

"me……"

"I'm not teasing you, wife, you're going to go to your first prenatal check-up the day after tomorrow, are you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous, just a little scared."

"You, you just love to worry. I'll accompany you when the time comes, and nothing will happen."

"Ok……"

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Two days later, Tuesday.

Today is the day when Lin Yao is twelve weeks pregnant, and it is also the day when Lin Yao's fetus is declared stable and she can finally get rid of "prison life".

Of course, for pregnant women who are full of expectations and apprehensions, today is also the day when they face the birth inspection for the first time.

"Huh, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I call you not nervous."

In the Maternal and Child Health Hospital of Jiangrong City, the beautiful and plump pregnant woman took a deep breath, and accompanied by Fang Xiaole, walked into the terrifying maternity examination center.