Chapter 212: Is Your Name Sandfork?
"It was just a female guest, and I didn't have much of an impression of her. ”
Fang Xiaole couldn't help crying and laughing, women really love to be jealous, even a gentle, well-behaved and empathetic girl like Lin Yao is inevitably vulgar.
"Really?"
However, Lin Yao still looked coaxed, Fang Xiaole just said a word, and a trace of joy appeared on her face.
"Really!"
Fang Xiaole nodded affirmatively.
"But ......" Lin Yao still couldn't help but say, "Her legs are really long." ”
"Long legs aren't necessarily pretty. Fang Xiaole said very sincerely: "I think you are much more beautiful than her in this suit!"
With his straight man thinking, he thought that Lin Yao would definitely be happy in this way, but he didn't expect to dig a pit for himself.
"Looks like my legs aren't long enough. ”
Lin Yao said with some self-pity, squatting slightly, and covering his legs with his hands with inferiority.
"Huh?"
Fang Xiaole was stunned, he didn't expect Lin Yao to understand his words so well.
In fact, he didn't expect more than that, because at this moment Lin Yao was thinking in his heart:
"It turns out that he really only likes me to wear it like this, why don't I buy a skirt next time that is a little shorter and shows him more legs......?" He's not going to look at girls with longer legs than me, well, that's it!"
"Lin Yao, your legs are very long and beautiful! in my heart, you are the most beautiful girl!"
Fang Xiaole saw that his words caused ambiguity, and hurriedly remedied.
"Really?" Lin Yao's beautiful eyes widened.
"Of course it's true...... Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Are you happy now?"
"Well, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thought about it again. Lin Yao said embarrassedly.
Although she said so, she was still firm in her heart to buy another set of JK clothes with shorter skirts.
Because Fang Xiaole said just now: "I think you are more beautiful than her in this suit!"
Look, the point is: "It's the other women who wear this outfit to be more beautiful than the others." ”
So what if you don't wear this outfit?
Lin Yao, who fell in love for the first time, didn't know how to please the boy she liked, and all her love experience came from TV series, as well as a website called "The Strongest Love King".
She has no concept of how to make her boyfriend happy, and can only rely on the strategies she looks at on the Internet and her own instincts.
In the end, the solution is: whatever he likes, she will pretend to be.
This sounds humble, but it's actually just a girl with zero experience who wants to cherish this relationship urgently.
This kind of simple girl is usually easy to meet scumbags, and she loses her self and self-esteem after being deceived.
However, Lin Yao was lucky that she met a straight man who was also emotionally blank.
Fang Xiaole didn't know how to make Lin Yao happy, he would only take action, such as sending songs, such as giving her all the income from the studio, and even in his later life plan, Lin Yao was included in every step.
It's just that he doesn't know how to tell her these thoughts.
In other words, straight men are focused on action, but they are ashamed to express it with their mouths.
The two of them are working clumsily like this, bent on making each other's lives better and happier.
"Lin Yao, come out and eat fruit. ”
Suddenly, the bedroom door was knocked twice, Mo Yan opened the door, and as soon as she took a step forward, she stopped suddenly, her mouth opened slightly, and her face was a rare shock.
Lin Yao, who has always been dressed conservatively, actually dressed like this in front of Fang Xiaole?
This is talking about videos, it's obviously playing fun!
"You go on ....... ”
Bang!
Mo Yan said a word to Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole on the mobile phone screen, and closed the bedroom door.
"Sister Yan, what's wrong?"
Fangfang was eating mangoes, and when she saw Mo Yan, who went to call Lin Yao, suddenly exit Lin Yao's bedroom, and closed the door, she asked inexplicably.
"It's nothing, Lin Yao is on a video with Fang Xiaole. ”
Mo Yan calmed down his shocked and stunned mood a little, turned his head and smiled at Fang Fang:
"Let's not bother them. ”
Fang Fang swallowed a piece of mango in her mouth and said strangely:
"Sister Yao often video chats with Fang Xiaole in front of us, how can she bother?"
Fang Fang was puzzled.
"Anyway, don't go in, I'm leaving. ”
Mo Yan picked up his bag and hurriedly walked out of Lin Yao's apartment.
"Sister Yan is in such a hurry to go home?"
Fang Fang shouted from behind, but Mo Yan had already gone out.
"Why is Sister Yan a little weird?"
Fang Fang muttered strangely.
Mo Yan left Lin Yao's apartment and got into his car, but he didn't start the car and sat in the driver's seat in a daze.
After a long time, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to someone:
"What are you doing?"
Silly X: "Take the boiling water and soak the lunch." ”
Mo Yan: "Why do you want to boil the blister?"
Silly X: "Recently, the time for the show has been tight, and I often can't eat after the meal, and the boxed lunch I bought has long been cold, and I can't eat it if I don't soak it." ”
"Didn't you just get out of the hospital, just eat a cold box lunch?" Mo Yan frowned.
"There's no way, eldest sister, aren't you busy?" Zhang Zhiqin took two bites of a half-cold boxed lunch, and took the time to reply with a message:
"By the way, you're looking for me?"
Mo Yan: "It's okay. ”
Silly X: "Oh, it's okay, then you can rest early, don't stay up late when you're old." ”
Mo Yan: "Get out!"
Angrily ending the call with this stupid X again, Mo Yan sat in the car, and the annoyed expression on his face gradually disappeared.
"Lunch boxes are easy to get cold?"
Mo Yan took his mobile phone to enter an online shopping APP, bought two microwave ovens, wrote the address of the orange house in the delivery address, and the consignee wrote Zhang Zhiqin, and added a courier fee to ask for it to be delivered tomorrow.
When she had done this, she rested her head back on the back of her seat, and a smile appeared on her face:
"This stupid X!"
At noon the next day, the Orange House.
The program team had just finished recording a segment, and everyone was resting, when Zhang Zhiqin's mobile phone rang.
"Hello, I'm from Feitong Express, is it Mr. Sha?"
"Mr. Sha, did you make the wrong call?" Zhang Zhiqin said strangely.
"That's right. The courier checked the phone number and address again, "It's your number, is your name Shafork?"
"Sand fork?" Zhang Zhiqin was a little confused, but the courier insisted that the phone number on the list was his, saying that there were two very heavy boxes, and asked him to come out to collect the express.
Zhang Zhiqin found two staff members to go out with him, and sure enough, he saw a courier brother riding a three-wheeled carton with two quite large cardboard boxes.
"Mr. Sha, this is your package. ”
The courier insisted on calling Zhang Zhiqin Mr. Sha.
He reluctantly accepted the two large cardboard boxes and saw the recipient's name written on the courier note posted on them:
"Sand fork. ”
Zhang Zhiqin and the two staff members took the two big boxes back into the yard, opened them curiously, and were stunned.
It's actually two microwave ovens!