My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Sister Yan, I'm dying, I really want to sleep."

At this time, on the opposite side of the community where Lin Yao's apartment was located, a small car stopped by the side of the road. Fangfang and Mo Yan sat in the car, looking at the door of the community while chewing on the dumplings.

Although Fang Xiaole asked Mo Yan to go back and wait for the news yesterday, it is impossible for Mo Yan’s character to sit still and wait.

In order to prevent Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao's father from failing the "peace talk", Lin Duanzheng took Lin Yao and left suddenly, and Mo Yanbian and Fangfang waited at the gate of the community to monitor.

From last night to now, the two women stayed in the car and watched alternately.

At this time, Fangfang was finally exhausted, unable to open her sleepy eyelids.

Mo Yan also looked tired, but she still held on, staring closely at Lin Yao's community.

"Out!"

Suddenly, she seemed to see something, her expression condensed, and her voice became a little weird.

"Uncle Lin and Lin Yao came out? Are they really leaving?"

Fangfang was agitated, and even awake from dozing, she quickly looked around, then gave a hey, puzzled:

"Why Uncle Lin and Fang Xiaole?"

Mo Yan was also at a loss. She had imagined many scenes, such as Fang Xiaole eloped with Lin Yao, Fang Xiaole was driven out in a desperate manner, and Lin Yao was forcibly taken away by his father.

But what she never expected was that Fang Xiaole and Lin Duanzheng were going out together!

how come?

Shouldn't Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao's father be in the same position and tear each other?

How could they go out together so affectionately, and looking at their appearance, they seem to be quite harmonious, and there is no sign of getting up.

"Sister Yan, what's the matter? What about Sister Yao?"

Fangfang thought she was wrong, rubbed her eyes, and found that Fang Xiaole and Lin Duanzheng had run away together.

"I do not know either."

Mo Yan shook her head suspiciously, she didn't know what was going on either.

"Then what shall we do?"

Fangfang asked.

Mo Yan was silent for a moment, and slowly said:

"After all, this is their family's business. We can't intervene. Wait."

"Oh." Fangfang uttered oh, then whispered suspiciously:

"How come Fang Xiaole and Sister Yao are a family?"

...

Half an hour later, in a park, Lin Duanzheng and Fang Xiaole were sitting on a bench.

Lin Duanzheng's face was ruddy, and he gasped slightly, while Fang Xiaole was calm. It would not be difficult for him to run a few kilometers in the morning.

But after looking sideways at Lin Duanzheng, Fang Xiaole immediately made the same breathless look.

"Oh, I thought you could run more, not as good as me."

Lin Duanzheng saw that Fang Xiaole was as tired as himself, and he immediately became happy, quite contented and authentic:

"Young people, you need to exercise more and less bragging."

Fang Xiaole echoed: "The main reason is that Uncle Lin is too good at running. Not only me, but other young people are not as good as you."

After a flattering, Fang Xiaole continued:

"Uncle Lin, do you have something to tell me?"

Lin Duanzheng glanced at him sideways and slowly said:

"You look a lot like when I was young."

Fang Xiaole didn't say a word, thinking that I am not as old-fashioned as you.

"How old are you?" Lin Duanzheng asked suddenly.

"Twenty-five." Fang Xiaole replied.

"I also met Lin Yao's mother when I was 25..."

Lin Duan was looking into the distance, his eyes were not focused, he seemed to be caught in the memory. After a while, he suddenly said:

"Have Lin Yao told you about her mother?"

Fang Xiaole nodded: "As I said, Lin Yao said that her name is a combination of your and aunt's names."

Lin Duanzheng looked at Fang Xiaole and sighed: "Lin Yao is willing to tell you these things. It seems that she really likes you."

Fang Xiaole didn't know what to say and had to remain silent.

"How many people are there in your family? Do you have many brothers and sisters?"

Lin Duanzheng suddenly asked again.

"My parents, my sister and me, there are a total of four people. My mom has a lot of relatives. Relatives are too busy to visit during New Years and holidays. My dad’s hometown is in Shancheng, and relatives are also there. During the New Year, our family often runs between Lantern City and Mountain City."

Fang Xiaole briefly talked about the situation in his home.

"Then you should have a strong New Year flavor during Chinese New Year, and it's good."

Lin Duan nodded, his tone seemed to be a little bit envious, but also a little bit relieved.

Fang Xiaole was silent, he could vaguely understand Lin Duanzheng's meaning.

You can also imagine Lin Duanzheng alone at home on New Year's Eve in the past two years, watching TV alone.

"This year's New Year's Eve, Lin Yao and I came to Yancheng to accompany you, do you think it will work?"

Fang Xiaole said suddenly.

"Hmph, no need, it will be troublesome to come back."

The corners of Lin Duanzheng's mouth curled up slightly, and then he made another look of disapproval.

Hey, this arrogant "quasi-father-in-law".

Fang Xiaole understood Professor Lin's character a bit, and said no, but he was very happy.

To put it bluntly is a deadly proud!

However, from Lin Duanzheng's subconscious answer, it can be heard that he has accepted Fang Xiaole as his "quasi-son-in-law".

Lin Duanzheng saw Fang Xiaole snickering there, and immediately glared at him:

"Seriously! This is morning exercise!"

Fang Xiaole nodded quickly: "Yes."

Lin Duan was looking at Fang Xiaole:

"I want Lin Yao and me to participate in your show, right?"

Fang Xiaole nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, then I will give you a chance."

Lin Duanzheng stood up and said coldly: "We will start from here at the same time, and Bibi will see who runs back to Lin Yao's apartment first. If you win, I will agree to your request."

Fang Xiaole knew it well. Professor Lin had actually agreed to it in his heart, but he couldn't speak out, and felt that he was losing face, so he was trying to find a step for himself.

At this time, you should cooperate with the "quasi-father-in-law", Fang Xiaole immediately showed a dilemma: "Uncle Lin, I'm afraid I can't run you."

A smile appeared unconsciously on Lin Duanzheng's face, but was quickly replaced by a cold and merciless expression, he said with a cold face:

"This is your last chance, take it well."

After speaking, the countdown begins:

"Five, four, three, two, one, start!"

...

More than ten minutes later, Lin Yao was waiting anxiously in the apartment.

"Will they two really fight?"

"Fang Xiaole will definitely not do it, so will my dad hurt him?"

"Why haven't you come back?"

Lin Yao was fidgeting, constantly watching the time, for fear that the two closest men would fight when they didn't agree.

Just when she couldn't help but want to go out to find someone, the doorbell rang.

Lin Yao rushed to open the door, surprised and worried.

"Fang Xiaole, are you back?! Where is my dad?"

Seeing Fang Xiaole came back alone, Lin Yao quickly looked behind him.