My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Wait, wait, my dad is still..."

Lin Yao's whole body was weak, and even her words were soft and glutinous. She obviously wanted to refuse, but she sounded like a baby.

"My wife, I miss you so much."

Fang Xiaole hugged Lin Yao tightly and said softly in her ear.

In fact, since Lin Yao entered the door just now, his eyes have never left the girl again.

The two haven't seen each other for 16 days!

When he entered the kitchen, he couldn't help it anymore when he saw the beads of sweat on Lin Yao's forehead, the reddish cheeks, and the eyes full of longing and joy.

And his words also pierced Lin Yao's fear of his father's discovery. She lost all the strength to resist, she leaned softly in her boyfriend's arms, and her hands also subconsciously wrapped around his waist.

For a while, there was no sound in the kitchen.

Lin Duan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, at the corner of the kitchen, and could not directly see the situation in the kitchen.

It's just that the original talking and busy voice of the daughter and the kid suddenly disappeared. He felt a little strange, so he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

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At this time, there was a knock on the door, which attracted Lin Duanzheng's attention and caused the two in the kitchen to separate quickly.

"Who, who?"

Lin Yao stroked her slightly messy hair, and while trying to cool her red cheeks with her hands, she shouted at the door.

"Sister Yao, it's me. Sister Yan asked me to bring the clothes you wore at the fan meeting the day after tomorrow."

"coming."

Lin Yao quickly walked out of the kitchen, and saw her father standing between the living room and the kitchen, her expression was a little unnatural, and she quickly lowered her head and said:

"Dad, I'll open the door."

Lin Yao walked over to open the door, and Fangfang stood at the door carrying a skirt wrapped in a garment bag, grinning:

"Sister Yao, the company bought this for you, do you think it's pretty?"

Lin Yao looked at it, "Well, beautiful."

Fangfang tilted her head and looked at Lin Yao strangely: "Sister Yao, why is your face so red?"

"No, nothing, just went shopping for vegetables, it was a bit hot."

Lin Yao quickly answered.

At this moment, Lin Duanzheng also walked to the door. Fangfang knew that Lin Yao's father would be coming today. Not surprisingly, the little girl smiled and waved to Lin Duanzheng:

"Hello, uncle, this is Sister Yao's assistant Fangfang, we met last time, do you remember?"

"Remember, hello, I'm sorry to trouble you, and I specially sent Lin Yao clothes."

Lin Duanzheng remembered that this mellow little girl had a pretty good impression of Fangfang, and said hello with a rare smile.

"No trouble, this is my job, that uncle, Sister Yao, I'm leaving now."

Fangfang smiled and waved his hands, preparing to leave.

"Fangfang, stay and eat with us. I bought a lot of vegetables."

Lin Yao said suddenly.

Fangfang turned her head, looked at Lin Yao somewhat unexpectedly, blinked, and looked at Lin Duanzheng again.

She was actually quite greedy for Sister Yao's craftsmanship, but she knew that Sister Yao's father had a weird temper, and she was afraid that she would be awkward to stay.

"Yes, let Xiao Liu eat together, Lin Yao always troubles you."

Lin Duanzheng nodded when Lin Yao looked at him for inquiries.

Although he doesn't like to socialize with people, he is not ignorant of the world. This assistant is obviously a close person with his daughter, so he should stay with others for dinner.

And with such a little girl, the atmosphere later will not be too embarrassing.

"Okay, thank you Uncle, then I'm not welcome."

Fangfang thought of the delicious meals made by Sister Yao, and couldn't help but slobber.

After entering the house, Fangfang realized that Fang Xiaole was there, and she couldn't help turning her head to look at Lin Yao, and suddenly an ominous premonition rose in her heart.

Sister Yao is so enthusiastic to keep me for dinner, is it because she wants me...

Thinking of that possibility, Fangfang immediately had the urge to turn around and run away, but already on the "thief ship", this thought can only be kept in her heart.

"Fangfang, you sit with my dad for a while."

Lin Yao said to Fangfang before returning to the kitchen with Fang Xiaole.

As soon as he entered, Lin Yao said a little bit grotesquely: "I was almost seen by my dad just now, but fortunately Fangfang is here, otherwise, otherwise I will have no face to see people..."

Fang Xiaole saw that Lin Yao was embarrassed, thinking that he was really too impulsive just now, and now he said guiltily:

"Sorry, I miss you so much, I didn't control it for a while."

Lin Yao didn't really blame him, but he was too shy, raised his head and asked:

"Husband, do you blame me? Because I let Dad live here, it is inconvenient for you...that's it."

Speaking of the end, Lin Yao lowered her head again, it was like a mosquito.

"That one?"

Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing, and teased her intentionally.

"I, I don't know, just cut the potatoes."

Lin Yao's neck was red, and after speaking, she turned to continue cooking.

"Haha, good." Fang Xiaole saw that she couldn't bear it anymore, so he stopped joking and bowed his head to do business.

"That one......"

Lin Yao turned to see him not speaking, thinking he was angry, looked in the living room, lightly touched his back, and whispered:

"After eating, I, let's go to the stairwell, I will let Fangfang... put on guard."

Fang Xiaole turned his head to look at Lin Yao in surprise. This was the first time he heard such proactive words from Lin Yao.

"Wife, you..."

"I've done something." Lin Yao didn't dare to look in his eyes, and quickly turned around.

The two stopped talking and did things silently, but looked at each other from time to time, with tenderness and...expectation in both eyes.

After an hour, warm dishes arrived on the table.

"Dad, it's dinner."

Lin Duanzheng promised and walked to the table, Lin Yao picked up a bowl: "I'll serve you rice."

"Sit down." Lin Duanzheng stopped her suddenly.

Lin Yao turned around suspiciously, but was frightened by her father's majesty, so she came back and sat down obediently.

Lin Duanzheng picked up the bowl and walked into the kitchen, took out a bowl of rice, placed it in front of Lin Yao, and said solemnly:

"Eat more and see how thin you are."

Lin Yao was stunned for a while, looking down at the pile of rice in front of him, she raised her head and smiled at her father:

"Thank you Dad."

"Yeah." Lin Duan coughed and picked up the bowl. Xiao Le and Fangfang said:

"You guys eat too."

"Ok."

Thank you uncle."

Fang Xiaole and Fangfang agreed, and the four moved their chopsticks.

At first the atmosphere on the table was a bit dull, but Fangfang started to yell as she ate:

"Wow, Sister Yao, this boiled beef is so delicious!"

"Wow, this pickled pepper bullfrog is spicy, but it's delicious!"

"My God, there are sweet and sour pork ribs, Uncle Lin, try it, this is Sister Yao's best dish."

With Fangfang's voice, the atmosphere on the dining table began to become more active. Lin Duan was eating the food made by her daughter himself, and a smile appeared on his face.

He looked at Fang Xiaole next to him, and the trace of imbalance in his heart finally disappeared.

Look, my daughter does not only cook for you, but also for me!