"Aiyao Studio?"

Lin Yao was stunned for a while, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, then a surprise appeared on her face, she lowered her head shyly.

"belch."

Fangfang hiccuped and said helplessly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After two steps, he turned to ask Mo Yan: "Sister Yan, where is the bathroom?"

Mo Yan pointed to the corridor: "Turn right and walk to the end."

"Oh." Fangfang walked out of the studio blankly.

"What happened to Fangfang?"

Lin Yao was puzzled.

"I'm tired of you two."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes: "A name for the studio can show affection. I can't stand you. Are you sure you want to use this name?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and nodded: "This name fits the meaning of this studio, that's it!"

Mo Yan nodded, and suddenly pulled Zhang Zhiqin out: "I want to go to the toilet too."

"Sister Mo, go alone, I just went on, hello, ouch?"

Before Zhang Zhiqin could react, he was dragged away by Mo Yan by the collar.

The two of them left the studio and went to the left at the end of the corridor, where was the stairwell.

"Sister Mo, did you go wrong? Didn't you just say that the bathroom is on the right side of the corridor?"

Mo Yan stopped, turned his head and glared at him: "Tomorrow you are going back to Jiang Rong, Lin Yao is very reluctant to Fang Xiaole, I just want to give the two of them more time alone."

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Zhang Zhiqin suddenly realized, and praised Mo Yan: "Sister Mo, you are still careful."

Mo Yan looked at him coldly: "That's it?"

Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head: "What else to say?"

"Get out!" Mo Yan kicked his leg, but didn't use too much force.

"Why are you angry?" Zhang Zhiqin was startled, took two steps back, and approached Sister Mo cautiously.

"You are going back to Jiang Rong tomorrow, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Seeing that this product still didn't understand Mo Yan, his heart suddenly became flustered, so he had to remind him.

"What did you say to you?"

Zhang Zhiqin still didn't react.

"Hehe, yes, I am a woman chasing you down, and being so old is really not worth cherishing."

Mo Yan sneered, and he was about to leave.

"Sister Mo!"

Zhang Zhiqin finally understood. It turned out that Sister Mo and Lin Yao were also reluctant to part with Fang Xiaole, but she was reluctant to leave!

The guy's heart suddenly blossomed with joy, and he held Mo Yan's hand, and didn't let her go.

"stop laughing?"

Seeing that he was still laughing, Mo Yan suddenly became even more angry, and raised his hand to this guy a few times.

"Sorry, Sister Mo."

Zhang Zhiqin caught Mo Yan's hand and suddenly said seriously:

"I can't bear you either. I will take a good workout and improve my endurance when I go back this time. When I come to Kyoto next time, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Ouch!

Zhang Zhiqin screamed suddenly, holding his feet and screaming.

Mo Yan retracted his foot in embarrassment. Seeing that he seemed to be in pain, he quickly looked down.

"Does it hurt? I'll rip off your mouth next time!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Zhiqin waved his hand aggrievedly, thinking that you kept asking me to make up for it.Why are you still upset?

He looked down at Mo Yan who was bent over to help him check, his curved body supported the already tight thin sweater more prominently, and the hem was slightly lifted, revealing a plump and tight waist.

Mo Yan realized that this guy was looking at herself blankly, her face flushed, and she straightened up quickly, the two of them almost hit their heads, and couldn't help but whisper at the same time.

Zhang Zhiqin didn't know where the courage came from. Suddenly he held Mo Yan's shoulder and pushed it against the wall, and a handsome wall came.

"Mo, Sister Mo, I, I..."

Mo Yan directly pulled this guy's face over, impatiently:

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

"Huh? Hmm..."

...

When Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin walked out of the studio, only Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole were left in the room.

"When is your plane tomorrow?"

Lin Yao asked suddenly.

"Three in the afternoon."

Fang Xiaole answered softly.

"Oh."

Lin Yao lowered her head and gently pinched the corner of her clothes.

"Then when will you come to Kyoto again?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and squeezed her cheek lightly.

"Come over on the 20th of this month and record the show for you. Your dad will also come by then. You know that?"

The recording plan for the program group "My Girlfriend" has been finalized, and the recording of several female guests from Kyoto will begin on November 20.

Including Zhao Yue, Lin Yao and Tang Wan.

And Fang Xiaole had already told Lin Yao about the recording plan, and she naturally knew it.

"Oh."

Lin Yao's soft face was slightly changed shape by pinching, she stepped forward and raised her face so that Fang Xiaole could continue to rub her face.

"You."

Seeing her accommodating herself in this way, Fang Xiaole suddenly sighed.

"Don't worry, more than ten days will pass soon."

Of course he understood that Lin Yao was just reluctant to leave him.

The time to come to Kyoto was not short this time, Lin Yao was already a little used to seeing him every day, and this time he had to be separated for more than ten days, this silly girl was a little unacceptable.

"you you......"

Lin Yao suddenly leaned into Fang Xiaole's arms, wrapped her slender arms around his waist, pressed her cheeks to his chest, and murmured:

"When can you marry me?"

"Huh?" Fang Xiaole didn't hear clearly.

"No, nothing." Lin Yao raised her head and waved her hands again and again.

She didn't want to put too much pressure on Fang Xiaole.

It's just that the angle at which she raised her head was too good, her eyes were too soft, and Fang Xiaole couldn't help but lower her head like this.

Well......

Lin Yao's beautiful eyes opened wide, surprised and shy, then turned into joy and enjoyment, and slowly closed her eyes.

At this time, a fat and lovely figure was walking out of the bathroom and back to the studio.

She was a little absent-minded. She buried her head and walked to the entrance of the studio. When she raised her head, her eyes widened. She raised her hand to cover her mouth well-trained, not to let her exclamation fly out of her mouth.

Sister Yao and Fang Xiaole were there in broad daylight...

Oh, it’s too much, don’t you think about other people’s feelings?

Full of grief and anger, Fangfang quietly exited the studio door.

It's better to find Sister Yan, it's better than being stuck here.

Fangfang looked around and walked to the other side.

As soon as she walked to the stairwell, she saw Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin, her eyes widened again, and she quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth again.

Sister Yan is also with her boyfriend...

Fangfang was stunned immediately.

What happened to this world?

Can you give people a way to survive?

At this time, the sudden telephone ringing rang.

Mo Yan opened his eyes, pushed Zhang Zhiqin aside, panting heavily, took out the phone, her blurred eyes instantly awake.

This is from the colleague in charge of the ranking data in the announcement department of Tianhai Company.

Could it be that Lin Yao's new song has taken another step?

Mo Yan answered the phone, and after half a minute, her face changed suddenly.

"how come?!"