My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Dad, you haven't slept so late?"

In Lin Yao's apartment, a girl in a pure white nightdress was wrapped in a quilt. The phone rang suddenly. She picked it up and saw that it was her father Lin Duanzheng calling.

Lin Yao asked softly when answering the phone.

"You buy me a ticket to Kyoto."

Lin Duanzheng did not respond to her daughter's concern, and his voice was slightly blunt.

Recently, the number of calls between him and Lin Yao is obviously much more than before. Father and daughter can contact two or three times a week, which is more than the number of contacts in the previous two years combined.

However, Lin Duanzheng is still not accustomed to communicating with his daughter, in other words, he is not good at exposing his emotions.

When the two talked, Lin Yao said a lot, and he simply responded.

But even so, Lin Yao was already very satisfied.

"When are you going to come? Fang Xiaole's program group will arrive next Tuesday, and the recording should start on Thursday and Friday."

Lin Yao asked.

"Then you can book me tickets for next Tuesday."

Lin Duanzheng paused, then suddenly asked:

"Lin Yao, that kid, uh... didn't do anything excessive to you, right?"

Lin Yao was stunned, then her cheeks were slightly red, and she understood what her father meant.

"dad......"

She didn't know how to answer for a while.

In this case, if the mother Hai Yao came to ask, it would not be so embarrassing. It would always be awkward to talk about this topic between father and daughter, not to mention the relationship between Lin Yao and his father was never so close.

"Lin Yao, you must remember that girls must respect themselves, so that your future husband will respect you, understand?"

Lin Duanzheng was probably a little embarrassed, but out of his father's responsibility, he still solemnly exhorted Lin Yao.

"Understood, thank you dad, Fang Xiaole respects me very much, we have said that we will wait until after we get married..."

Lin Yao was a little moved, and her father rarely showed his concern for her so obviously.

"Well, that's good, it's getting late, and you should rest early."

"dad!"

Lin Duan was about to hang up when Lin Yao called him suddenly.

"what happened?"

"Dad, have you recently... have you contacted mom?"

Lin Yao bit her lip lightly, hesitated, and finally asked.

"What do I do with her?"

Hearing Hai Yao's name, Lin Duanzheng's voice immediately went cold.

"Dad, Mom called me two days ago, and she said that she wanted to compensate me and wanted to do my mother's responsibility again."

Lin Yao paused, but Lin Duanzheng did not speak. She was a little nervous and whispered:

"My mother is also alone with a little daughter. She is actually very hard. I think..."

"do not talk!"

Lin Duanzheng interrupted her daughter suddenly, and said coldly:

"That woman is not worthy of being your mother, don't mention her in front of me in the future!"

"Dad, I know you have always cared about mom, can you meet and talk about it?"

Lin Yao heard her father want to hang up, she said hurriedly.

For a long time, Lin Yao has a wish hidden in her heart-father, mother and her three people once again form a happy family.

"I said, don't mention this woman again!"

Lin Duanzheng's voice suddenly became louder, and his tone became more severe.

"Dad, what happened to you and mom? Why are you both reluctant to talk?"

Lin Yao couldn't help asking.

By the time she was eight years old, her parents were already in perfect harmony, but after so many years, Lin Yao never knew what had happened between her parents.

Is it pure emotional discord?

Or is it because his mother Hai Yao knew the actor?

Or other reasons?

What happened between her parents that year has always been Lin Yao's heart disease, and she grew up with her since childhood.

This also largely contributed to her character today.

Lin Yao really wanted to know why her once very happy home was torn down.

"I've forgotten what happened for so long. Okay, so be it."

Lin Duanzheng finished speaking stiffly, and hung up before Lin Yao could speak again.

"dad!"

Lin Yao wanted to say something, but only the busy tone remained in the phone.

"Dad, mom..."

Toot toot.

Lin Yao put down the phone in a daze, and she retracted into the quilt again.

She remembered when she was a child, watching her parents pretending to be normal in front of her, and after she pretended to fall asleep, she saw her parents look strangers in the crack of the door, one bedroom and one study.

At that time, she always pulled the quilt hard and wrapped herself tightly, as if in this way could she withstand the constant chills in her heart.

At this moment, Lin Yao also wrapped herself tightly in the quilt like she did when she was a child.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, her white arms stretched out the quilt, and the mobile phone on the bedside table was brought in.

This is the new phone Fang Xiaole gave her when she came to Kyoto last time.

Open the phone gallery, which is full of photos of her and him.

Lin Yao looked through one by one, remembering that night, the two went from the living room, sofa, kitchen to the bedroom...

A group photo of the two is left in each room.

Lin Yao looked at one of them, which was also on this bed. At that time, the two of them planned to sit on the side of the bed and take a picture together, but she didn’t sit still, and fell into Fang Xiaole’s arms, and overwhelmed him on the bed. .

And Fang Xiaole, holding the selfie stick, happened to press the camera button, and recorded the scene of the two men rolling on the bed in embarrassment.

The two people had messy hair and expressions of consternation. Lin Yao's cheeks were pressed against Fang Xiaole's chest, and his hands were still pulling his clothes, making it like a female pervert forcibly pushing an innocent beautiful boy.

Later, when the two looked through the photos together, Fang Xiaole also jokes that Lin Yao was too anxious, which made her face red and angered.

At this moment, turning to this photo again, Lin Yao couldn't help pursing the corners of her mouth lightly and let out an uncontrollable laugh.

Hehe.

She was still tightly wrapped in the quilt, but her heart no longer felt cold and intolerable as before, but full of warmth and miss.

"Husband, I miss you, hee."

Lin Yao was about to send a WeChat message to Fang Xiaole when the phone suddenly vibrated.

It's Xu Fei.

"Lin Yao, tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, I will wait for you at the back door of the hospital... Sorry, the doctor said that the child must go for a check-up after three months. I am very scared. I really can't find anyone willing to accompany me. People."

Since being exposed to pregnancy, Xu Fei's mood has been very unstable, especially after Li Hao saw that Xu Fei had lost the value of use and left without saying goodbye, she even thought of suicide for a while.

During that time, Lin Yao and Tang Wan had been encouraging her.

Of course, the two encouragement methods are different.

Lin Yao was gentle and comforting, while Tang Wan was chatting with her on WeChat all day long.

Finally, Xu Fei temporarily suppressed the extreme emotions for the sake of the child, and planned to give birth to the child properly.

Tomorrow is exactly three months after Xu Fei was pregnant with the child. For the normal development of the child, a birth checkup is necessary.

After Lin Yao knew, she offered to accompany Xu Fei to the hospital.

Although doing so may risk being caught by paparazzi.

At first Mo Yan didn't agree, but still couldn't stand Lin Yao's soft and hard foam, so she had to let her go.

"Do checkup..."

At this moment, Lin Yao, who was shrunk in the quilt, suddenly muttered to herself:

"If I have a child in the future, will he also accompany me to the checkup?"