My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

"what?"

　　 As soon as Zhang Zhiqin said this, the three of them stared at him in a daze.

　　 Lin Yao lowered her head, her face flushed.

　　 "You are crazy, how can you let Sister Yao and Fang Xiaole sleep together?"

　　 Fangfang pointed to Zhang Zhiqin, wondering why Sister Yan always scolded him, this guy is indeed very irritating.

　　 "What's wrong, isn't the couple sleeping together?"

　　 Zhang Zhiqin looked at the expressions of the three people strangely, and didn't feel that he had made any mistakes.

　　 "Who is a couple with whom? Our sister Yao hasn't even talked about a relationship, how do you talk?!"

　　 Fangfang is not happy anymore, yedi, when my sister Yao is so impatient, who do you look down on?

"you shut up!"

　　 Fang Xiaole saw Lin Yao's head lowered and almost buried in his chest, he quickly glared at Zhang Zhiqin, this guy was still afraid of Brother Fang, and quickly stopped talking.

　　 "Well, Zhang Zhiqin and I sleep on the sofa. You two girls sleep in the master bedroom and the study room."

　　 "Okay, I will sleep with Brother Fang!" Zhang Zhiqin immediately raised his hand in favor.

　　 "How can you two big men sleep well?" Fangfang looked at the sofa. Although it is quite large, it can only sleep one person at most.

　　 "Let me sleep with Director Li and Xiao Su. By the way, I can take care of them. Fangfang and Sister Yan sleep together. You two sleep in the study room and the sofa. Is that okay?"

　　 Lin Yao raised her head and said her plan.

　　 "How do you rest when three people sleep together? You will be recording the show tomorrow."

　　 Fang Xiaole was the first to disagree.

　　 "I slept with Dao Li and Xiao Su, and Sister Yao and Sister Yan slept together. Isn't that enough?"

　　 Fangfang said.

　　 "Director Li and Xiao Su drank too much today. I'm afraid they will be uncomfortable at night. Fangfang, you are too dead to sleep. You don't know if anything happens."

　　 But Lin Yao still insisted.

　　 "What can you do if you get drunk, Sister Yao, don't always think about others, and where did I die when I slept?"

　　 Fangfang muttered unconvincingly, but knew that Lin Yao could not be persuaded.

　　 In the end, I can only follow Lin Yao's plan.

　　 Lin Yao had been busy for a day, all in sweat, and Su Yu wiped a lot of nose and tears on her clothes. Fang Xiaole persuaded her to take a shower.

　　 As for the clothes to change, it was Fang Xiaole's T-shirt.

　　 Although Lin Yao is a bit shy, Fangfang and Zhang Zhiqin are both "informed people" and there is nothing to pretend in front of them, so they generously changed into Fang Xiaole's clothes.

　　 The other three also took a brief wash, and it was almost eleven o'clock.

　　 Lin Yao will have to work tomorrow, so everyone will rest separately.

　　 Lin Yao squeezed a bed with Li Wan and Su Yu, while Fangfang slept with Mo Yan.

　　 Fang Xiaole wanted to sleep on the sofa by himself, but Zhang Zhiqin refused, saying that he liked sleeping on the sofa, so he had to go to the study.

　　 "Fangfang is right. Don't always think about others and end up tired of yourself. Director Li and Su Yu should be fine. Take a good rest."

　　 At the door of the bedroom, Fang Xiaole urged Lin Yao uneasy.

　　 "Director Li and Xiao Su are both guests, I should take care of them, don't worry."

　　 Lin Yao smiled, and suddenly asked in a low voice:

　　 "In the elevator just now, when it thundered, what did you say?"

　　 Fang Xiaole was taken aback, then raised his hand and gently drew her hair, and said softly:

　　 "What I said is that although I may not see each other for a long time, I will... always thinking of you."

　　 Lin Yao suddenly widened those watery eyes, looked at Fang Xiaole for an instant, her small mouth opened slightly, surprised and delighted.

　　 "You, can you, can you just touch my face?"

　　 After a while, she stood on tiptoe, turned her head slightly, and turned her cheek to Fang Xiaole.

"that?"

　　 Fang Xiaole was puzzled.

　　 "That's the emoji you sent when you said good night on WeChat last time."

　　 Lin Yao's voice was getting lower and lower, and Fang Xiaole saw the white and tender cheeks turn pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 His heartbeat also accelerated suddenly.

　　 Of course he knows what the expression Lin Yao said?

　　 "Good night kiss?"

"Um......"

　　 Fang Xiaole slowly leaned down, his lips getting closer and closer to the soft and rosy face. In the silent night, it seemed that there were only two hearts thumping and beating violently.

　　 "Brother Fang, Teacher Lin, what are you two doing? Why aren't you sleeping?"

　　 suddenly, a nasty voice sounded, and a piece of white hair appeared in front of the two of them.

　　 Zhang Zhiqin, who had just returned from a trip to the toilet, was looking at the two of them curiously.

　　 "Yeah." Lin Yao walked directly into the bedroom, slammed the door shut.

　　 "Hey, what happened to Teacher Lin?"

　　 Zhang Zhiqin blinked and asked strangely.

"Ha ha."

　　 Fang Xiaole glanced at him speechlessly, then turned and walked into the study.

　　 "Brother Fang, good night, have a good dream!"

"Ha ha......"

　　 Zhang Zhiqin did have a good dream.

　　 He dreamed that he was sleeping on a floating white cloud. From time to time, there were clear and sweet sounds of fairy music around him, and he could still ask a familiar scent in his nose.

　　 Well, it's the fragrance of wine!

　　 Then, a fairy flew over Baiyun, but the fairy was wearing a strange dress.

　　Fashionable sleeveless shirt, tight-fitting jeans, which should be warped and convex, the figure is extremely hot, and there is no such thing as a fairy style.

　　 And this fairy still has short hair, and she seems to be a little older.

　　 "This is not a fairy, it should be called Aunt Xian, right?"

　　Zhang Zhiqin muttered to herself, then stared wide-eyed:

　　 "Fuck, why is Aunt Xian drinking? Huh? I seem to be crying!"

　　Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his eyes, and suddenly found that the white clouds were gone and everything around him was darkened. He was not in the clouds, but lying on the sofa.

　　 And that fairy aunt... is real!

"Ha ha... oo... ha ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Aunt Xian" sitting on the ground, resting his head on his lap, holding a bottle of red wine, and no use of a glass, Blow directly at the bottle right there.

　　 And while drinking, seems to be crying.

　　Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his eyes again to make sure that he was not dreaming.

　　 Mo Yan, who is more terrifying than the devil, is crying?

　　 "Sister Mo..."

　　 Zhang Zhiqin asked softly:

"Are you OK?"

　　 Mo Yan sat up and glanced at Zhang Zhiqin sideways, with tears on his face, and handed the wine bottle in his hand to Zhang Zhiqin.

　　 "Drink with me."

　　Zhang Zhiqin was stunned, did not pick up the wine bottle, thinking I would fall asleep to find a real fairy, who has time to drink with you?

　　 "Please, please, okay?"

　　 Mo Yan's eyes suddenly dropped two lines of tears.

　　 "Don't cry, I'll drink with you."

　　Zhang Zhiqin suddenly panicked. The girl cried and he didn't know what to do, let alone how to face the crying "auntie".

　　 took the wine bottle, took a sip, and just about to speak, he heard Mo Yan faintly said:

　　 "Do you want to hear a joke?"