"Don't worry, Uncle just can't run, it's a little behind. ”

Fang Xiaole said to Lin Yao with a smile.

"Ah, why are you sweating so much? Come on in. ”

Lin Yao saw that Fang Xiaole's forehead was full of sweat, and even his clothes were wet with sweat, so he hurriedly pulled Fang Xiaole into the apartment and asked him to sit down on the sofa.

After going into the bathroom and taking his own towel, he wet it with hot water and wrung it out, and hurriedly came out to wipe Fang Xiaole's face.

"It's okay, just take a shower when you go back to the hotel next time. ”

Fang Xiaole took the hot towel and wiped it on his face casually.

"No, you're covered in sweat, and it's cooled down today, you're going to catch a cold like this. ”

Lin Yao couldn't help but take the towel in Fang Xiaole's hand and carefully helped him wipe the sweat off his face.

"By the way, when Uncle comes back, don't say I've arrived early, you just said that I just entered the door, and I'm too tired to do it. ”

Fang Xiaole remembered something, and hurriedly told Lin Yao.

"Why?" Lin Yao went to the bathroom and wrung a towel with hot water, returned to the living room, and then asked in surprise.

Fang Xiaole simply told Lin Duanzheng about the race against himself.

"My dad just wants face, don't you mind. ”

Lin Yao also knew his father's character, and asked a little embarrassed:

"My dad didn't embarrass you, did he?"

Fang Xiaole was in a good mood at this time, and couldn't help but raise his hand and gently pinch Lin Yao's delicate face, and said with a smile:

"I hope my father-in-law will embarrass me more in the future, why are you so calm? Your father has no objection to us being together. ”

"I'm very happy. Lin Yao was pinched in the face, and her speech was a little slurred, but she didn't resist anything, and leaned forward slightly, so that Fang Xiaole could knead her more conveniently.

"At first, I was very scared, but I didn't know why, but since you came, I wasn't afraid. ”

Listening to Lin Yao's soft words and looking at her slightly reduced face, Fang Xiaole couldn't help but feel a sense of distress in his heart, he stood up and hugged the delicate person in front of him into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I didn't discuss you and Sister Mo in advance, and I decided to let you participate in my new show, and you will be tired later. ”

Lin Yao was suddenly hugged by him, slightly stunned, sniffing the familiar smell on his body with the tip of his nose, closing his eyes with satisfaction, and gently resting his forehead on his shoulder.

"No, it's me who is not good, I should have told you about my family earlier, but I, I'm afraid ......"

Lin Yao's voice was full of guilt and panic.

"Silly girl, next time I'll have to interrogate you, how much else is there to hide from me. ”

Fang Xiaole knew Lin Yao's worries, this silly girl had always had low self-esteem about her family, for fear that Fang Xiaole would be scared away by her family situation, so she didn't dare to tell him.

"Oops, the towel is cold again, you, you, etc. ”

Lin Yao suddenly snorted softly, broke free from Fang Xiaole's arms, hurriedly entered the bathroom, wrung the towel with hot water again, and returned to the living room.

"Well, pick up your clothes, your clothes are covered in sweat, you have to dry them. ”

Lin Yao whispered to Fang Xiaole, the blush on Qingli's goose egg face had not subsided, and two more fiery clouds sprung up.

"No need, right?" Fang Xiaole was slightly stunned.

"Yes, hurry up, or you'll catch a cold. ”

Although Lin Yao's face was very red, his attitude was very resolute.

Fang Xiaole coughed dryly, so he had to pick up his T-shirt, and Lin Yao took a towel and wiped him carefully.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl who was seriously wiping his body, with a smile on his face.

She kept her head down, not daring to look up to meet his gaze, just blushing and pursing her lips.

The morning sun rises, and the sunlight penetrates the thick clouds and shines in the living room, inlaying the bodies of the two with a faint layer of gold edges, like a timeless oil painting.

Ahem.

Suddenly, an "unknown object" named Stern Father or Tsundere Father-in-law suddenly broke into the edge of the painting.

Out of breath, he ran into the door of the apartment that the two had forgotten to close, just in time to see his daughter actually wiping the stinky boy's body.

Lin Duanzheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether he should get angry or walk away quietly, so he had to freeze in place, and finally couldn't help coughing twice.

"Yikes!"

When Lin Yao heard his father's cough, he suddenly screamed like a frightened rabbit, his whole body bounced up, and the red clouds on his face quickly spread from his neck to his shoulders.

"Dad, I, we ......"

She glanced at Fang Xiaole with disgust, meaning why didn't you close the door just now.

Fang Xiaole looked back at her innocently, you were in a hurry to pull me in just now, so I didn't have time to close the door.

The two made eye contact, Fang Xiaole's breathing became heavier, he made a panting look, and turned his head to look at Lin Duanzheng:

"Huhu, Uncle Lin, you caught up as soon as I entered the door? Fortunately, this section of the road is only eight or nine kilometers, if it is longer, I will be caught up by you. ”

Lin Yao continued: "Dad, what are you two doing when you go out, why is Fang Xiaole so tired from running?

Lin Duanzheng originally knew that he would definitely not be able to outrun Fang Xiaole, and deliberately proposed to race just to find a step for himself, but he didn't expect that the two of them would only run halfway, and this stinky boy would run away.

He felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he desperately accelerated to catch up with this stinky boy, and finally ran back to Lin Yao's house, but he saw that Fang Xiaole was already there enjoying his daughter's services, and he was suddenly a little annoyed.

I'm losing too badly, right?!

It's just that I didn't expect Fang Xiaole to seem to have just arrived, and he looked out of breath, looking much more tired than himself.

Lin Duanzheng felt a little puzzled, could it be that this stinky boy was really only a little ahead of him? Then why didn't he even see his taillights just now?

This guy can't be slapping me on the back, right?

However, Lin Yao's words immediately dispelled his doubts, his daughter has never lied, even she said that Fang Xiaole was very embarrassed, and said that she looked much more relaxed than this stinky boy.

That's right, I just lost!

And this is what I deliberately let him, otherwise if I use a little more force, this kid may not be able to outrun me!

I'll just say, I insist on morning exercise every day, how can my physical strength be inferior to a little white face?

Forget it, seeing that this guy is tired like this, let him go for the time being.

The tsundere old professor felt comfortable, walked majestically to the living room, and proudly said to the other party:

"Young people still have to work out, and I can't even run away from an old man like me who didn't do my best. ”

Fang Xiaole nodded, looking very ashamed: "Uncle let me, thank you, uncle." ”

"Hmm. Lin Duanzheng nodded with satisfaction, and seeing that Lin Yao was still wiping the sweat on Fang Xiaole's neck, he coughed again, indicating that he actually had a lot of sweat on his body.

Lin Yao looked at her father with wide and beautiful peach blossom eyes: "Dad, then ...... bet between you and Fang Xiaole?"

Lin Duanzheng took a breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, and said to the other party:

"Since you narrowly won, then my words count, I agree to participate in your show, as for you and my daughter, see how you perform. ”

Fang Xiaole hurriedly stood up, bowed to Lin Duanzheng, and said sincerely:

"Thank you, uncle, I won't let you down. ”

Lin Duanzheng nodded lightly, feeling that the sweat on his forehead was about to drop into rain, and he couldn't help but look at his daughter.

You've been serving that stinky boy for so long, it's time to wipe your dad's sweat, right?

"Thank you, Dad...... Ah, you're sweating a lot, too. Lin Yao finally found out that Lin Duanzheng was also sweating profusely, and hurriedly walked into the bathroom, and soon wrung out a hot towel.

Lin Duanzheng closed his eyes with satisfaction, ready to enjoy his daughter's service.

"Dad, give. ”

However, Lin Yao just handed the hot towel in his hand to Lin Duanzheng and motioned for him to wipe it himself.

Lin Duanzheng: "?"