It's late at night.

Fang Xiaole sat on the bed in the hotel and couldn't sleep.

He was worried about Lin Yao.

In the afternoon, he and Zhang Zhiqin both heard what Mo Yan said, and Yang Jiaxin, the queen of heaven, was targeting Lin Yao.

With an opponent of this level, he was afraid that Lin Yao would not be able to deal with it.

And what made him even more anxious was that at such a critical moment, he couldn't help at all.

"I fried the medicine, put it in a thermos cup, and send it to the hotel tomorrow morning, this cup can only be kept warm for 24 hours, you remember to drink it while it's hot. ”

At this time, Lin Yao suddenly sent a WeChat message.

Fang Xiaole looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He hurriedly sent a video call request to Lin Yao.

The opposite side was quickly connected, and a feminine girl wearing white cotton wool pajamas and slightly messy hair appeared on the screen.

"Why don't you rest? You're going to be very tired these days, don't sleep so late. ”

As soon as the video was connected, Fang Xiaole couldn't help but say with a little blame.

"I'm sorry, I want to help you decoction the medicine, the sooner you start taking the medicine, the sooner your throat will heal. ”

Lin Yao lowered her head and apologized, looking like she had done something wrong and accepted criticism.

"You!"

Fang Xiaole couldn't help her, and asked softly:

"Has your company come up with a countermeasure?"

"I've thought about it. Lin Yao raised her head and said with a smile:

"As long as my songs are good, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Fang Xiaole said helplessly: "So your company can't help it?"

"No, I have confidence in the songs you wrote, as long as the songs are good, no one can discredit them. ”

Lin Yao raised her left hand with a smile and made a gesture to cheer herself:

"Don't worry, I'm your girlfriend, I'm amazing!"

Fang Xiaole sighed slightly, looked at Lin Yao's slightly reduced face, and asked distressedly:

"Tired?"

Lin Yao shook her head vigorously, her jet-black hair fluttered with it, cute and charming, Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing, she always felt that no matter how much trouble she had, as long as she saw this gentle and beautiful girl, she wouldn't care about anything.

"By the way, we had that ...... in the afternoon What did you say?"

Fang Xiaole remembered something and suddenly asked.

In the afternoon in the studio, when Lin Yao leaned against his chest, he seemed to say a word, but he didn't hear it clearly.

Lin Yao's cheeks were slightly red, and she quietly looked out of the kitchen to confirm that Sister Yan had fallen asleep, so she looked at her phone again, and adjusted the angle to make her face appear in the center of the screen upright.

He raised his hand and brushed his hair, coughed lightly, and then plucked up the courage to say:

"I mean, when the hell can you ...... Marry me?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl on the screen who was nervous, nervous, shy, and full of anticipation, he couldn't help but blurt out:

"I want to marry you now, are you willing?"

Lin Yao covered her mouth in surprise, a mist rose in her eyes, and then she nodded desperately.

Then he shook his head again: "Tomorrow I may be pressed and can't hold my head up, I will no longer have the popularity I used to have, and maybe I will be kicked out of the entertainment industry, and many people will laugh at you at that time, saying that you married a useless wife." ”

"I want to marry you, not because of your fame, but just because of ......"

Fang Xiaole stared at the soft face on the screen, and said word by word:

"You!"

The mist in Lin Yao's eyes turned into crystal droplets of water sliding down her cheeks, but the brightest smile bloomed on her face.

"Thank you, with you, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Fang Xiaole looked at her lovingly and said solemnly:

"You give me some time, and when I have enough ability, I will definitely give you a marriage proposal worthy of you!"

Lin Yao shook his head lightly: "No, as long as you want, you can marry me away at any time." ”

"Silly girl!"

Fang Xiaole smiled: "I can't let others laugh at you because of me, do you understand?"

"Well, I see, thank you. ”

Lin Yao nodded, she has always been obedient to Fang Xiaole in everything, not only proposing, but also listening to him when she gets married in the future and when she wants to have children.

"Okay, go to sleep, you still have so many things to deal with later, don't be tired. ”

Fang Xiaole said.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Yao agreed, and suddenly said, "Wait." ”

"What's wrong?" Fang Xiaole asked.

"That, you have verbally proposed to me, and I agreed, so ......"

Lin Yao lowered her head, and suddenly even the roots of her ears turned red.

"I want to call you, call you husband, okay?"

Fang Xiaole suddenly felt that his whole body was numb, a perfect woman who was as beautiful as a fairy, gentle and virtuous called herself "husband" in a crisp and charming voice, this feeling was simply too good!

He couldn't help it for a while, and replied directly: "Okay, wife." ”

"Yikes. ”

Lin Yao snorted lightly, and even her white neck turned red, and the spring water in her eyes almost overflowed.

"Husband...... Good night. ”

"Come on, wife, good night. ”

"Hee-hee, huh. ”

Lin Yao reluctantly hung up the video call and stood in place for a while.

Yes!

Suddenly he screamed happily, and the whole person jumped.

Ahem.

A cough suddenly sounded behind her, and Lin Yao turned around and saw Mo Yan looking at her helplessly.

"Wife, it's time to sleep. ”

Mo Yan suddenly laughed, imitating Fang Xiaole's tone during the video call just now.

"Oh, Sister Yan, did you hear it?"

Lin Yao was really shy now, squatting on the ground with her face covered with her hands, and then simply buried her face in her arms and became an ostrich.

Mo Yan walked over and dragged the silly girl up and pushed her into the bedroom.

"Give me a good night's sleep!"

Lin Yao exclaimed: "My medicine hasn't been poured into the thermos cup yet!"

"I'm afraid of you, I'll help you do it, right?" Mo Yan couldn't do anything about her at all.

"No, Sister Yan, you are clumsy in housework, or am I here?" Lin Yao was not at ease.

Mo Yan: "?"

"Then, then you must remember to tighten the lid of the thermos cup, and also, the residue can't be poured in, and you have to take a food bag to put a little sugar, he doesn't like to eat bitter things. ”

Bang!

Lin Yao was still there gushing and admonishing, and Mo Yan had already closed the bedroom door directly.

She walked into the kitchen and poured the decoction into the thermos cup according to Lin Yao's request.

Back in the bedroom, Mo Yan got into bed and closed his eyes.

After a while, I opened my eyes, picked up my phone, and edited a message in Zhang Zhiqin's WeChat dialog box:

"When are you going to marry me?"

Her finger stopped on the send button, then deleted the message and threw away the phone in a huff.

"Why is it like I'm crying and begging to marry him, hmph, he should take the initiative to propose to me?"

I don't know what's going on, Mo Yan was there alone, and finally sent a message to Zhang Zhiqin:

"Big Silly Fork!"

After sending the message, Mo Yan's mood became calm and he closed his eyes.

Sleep, tomorrow will be a tough battle.