My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Hmm, I am not taking a peek, but normal academic exchanges.

After Fangfang qualitatively determined her behavior in her heart, she suddenly felt a lot more straightforward and confident, so she leaned on the wall calmly and secretly looked into the stairwell.

When she was in the studio last time, she saw that Sister Yao was slammed by Fang Xiaole's wall. Because she was not mentally prepared, she covered her eyes and walked out.

After thinking about it carefully, Sister Yao and Sister Yan both found their boyfriends, but they haven't settled yet. This must be their own problem!

I am already a scumbag, how can I continue to be so unpretentious?

You should learn more from your good students!

The most important thing is that I can't be fed dog food for nothing every time. At least I have learned a little skill and can prepare for the actual operation in the future, right?

Fangfang quietly poked her head out, with a longing for knowledge in her big eyes...

"Xiao Liu, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Lin Duanzheng's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Fangfang stiffened, turned around slowly, looked at Lin Duanzheng who was puzzled, and said with a smile:

"Um, Uncle Lin, my or my mobile phone dropped. I wondered if it was at the door, so I came back to look for it."

Lin Duanzheng looked at Fangfang strangely, then glanced at the direction of the stairwell: "Didn't you guys go down the elevator? How can you find it in the stairwell? By the way, where's Lin Yao?"

"Sister Yao and Sister Yao are going to send Fang Xiaole off first, I'm back alone."

Fangfang stammered.

Lin Duanzheng realized that Fangfang's expression was wrong. Seeing her intentionally or unintentionally blocking the entrance of the stairwell, he frowned, and suddenly walked around Fangfang directly into the stairwell.

"Hey, Uncle Lin, don't..."

Fangfang was startled. What are Sister Yao and Fang Xiaole doing? If Uncle Lin sees this, Sister Yao can't tear my skin?

She hurriedly stopped, but Lin Duanzheng had already stepped into the stairwell first.

Oops, it's over!

Fangfang stiffened with fright, followed closely, and then his expression stagnated.

The stairwell was empty and there were no people.

Huh?

I heard the sound just now, why did the people disappear in no time?

Fangfang looked dazed.

"Xiao Liu, where did your phone drop? Would you like me to find it for you?"

Lin Duanzheng probably felt that he was a little too suspicious, and a little embarrassed, so he asked Fangfang apologetically.

Fangfang touched her butt, took out her phone from her butt pocket, and made a suddenly realized expression on her face:

"Oh, it turned out to be on me. I only found it in my bag just now. I'm sorry, Uncle Lin, I'm leaving now."

Fangfang waved his hand to Lin, and quickly walked into the elevator.

"Okay, Xiao Liu, come often when you have time."

Lin Duan was watching the elevator door close, thoughtfully, and then walked back to the stairwell to take a look, then turned and entered the apartment.

"Fangfang, this dead girl..."

At this moment, Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole hid in the corner on the lower floor of the stairwell and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The two of them heard it when Lin Duanzheng was talking to Fangfang, and Fang Xiaole hurriedly pulled Lin Yao to the lower floor, and then escaped Lin Duanzheng's inspection.

Lin Yao knew that Fangfang must have left the job without permission, and that's why they were almost found out by her father. She was immediately embarrassed and planned to take care of this dead girl tomorrow.

"Wife, was it exciting just now?"

Fang Xiaole didn't care too much, instead he smiled and hugged Lin Yao again:

"Do you want to continue?"

Lin Yao blushed, lowered her head and hid in his arms, twisted her body.

"I do not know."

"Oh, then forget it, it's getting late, I should go too."

Fang Xiaole is serious and authentic.

"what?"

Lin Yao raised her head quickly, Shui Yingying's eyes were filled with disappointment.

But seeing Fang Xiaole looking down at her with a playful smile on his face.

"Oh, you hate it."

Lin Yao's neck was red now, and she raised her hand and gently patted Fang Xiaole's chest.

Suddenly, she was pushed down on the wall again.

"Huh? Husband, you... um um..."

...

...

Fangfang walked out of Lin Yao's community unhappily, and did not drive Lin Yao's nanny car, just wandering on the side of the road alone.

What a failure today.

Neither was able to complete the mission of True Eye, nor was able to successfully guard and steal.

Ugh!

When this continues, when will I find my boyfriend?

The depressed Fangfang wanted to find someone to talk to, so he called Mo Yan.

"Fangfang, something?"

Mo Yan's voice was a little low, as if he was covering the microphone.

"Sister Yan, I want to come to your house to sleep tonight, okay?"

Fangfang asked.

When she used to be in a bad mood, she would either sleep with Lin Yao or go to Sister Yan's house.

"Hmm...I have someone in my house."

Mo Yan pondered for a moment and said directly.

"Someone?"

Fangfang was taken aback, and then reacted.

"Zhang Zhiqin is in your house?"

"Right." Mo Yan was not as shy as Lin Yao, but admitted frankly, and then said:

"But they have to record the show tomorrow. He will be back to the hotel later. You can come here later."

Come here later?

Fangfang heard it out. Sister Yan meant to tell her not to go there now, so as not to disturb her good deeds.

"Forget it, I'm back to the dormitory, Sister Yan, you have fun."

Fangfang hung up the phone disheartenedly, and walked alone on the busy street with people coming and going, looking up at the lonely moon hanging in the sky.

The little round girl sighed long.

"Ahhh, when will Liu Fenfang get better?"

Jingle Bell.

At this moment, Fangfang's cell phone rang suddenly.

She picked it up, looked slightly startled, and quickly connected.

"Hey, Xiao Ye, what's the matter?"

"Wife, I'm at the boss's house. My boss heard that you are pregnant and wants to give you something. Is it convenient for you to come over now?"

Xiao Ye's voice came from the phone in a strange tone, as if he wanted to pretend to be intimate with his girlfriend, but because of his poor acting skills, it seemed a bit nondescript.

"Wife? Pregnant?"

Fangfang took the phone away from her ear, confirmed that the caller was Xiao Ye, and then continued:

"Xiao Ye, are you drunk?"

"Wife, are you willing to come over? That's great. My boss lives in Yunzhen Tianyuan. She is a very good person. She just wants to send you some supplements. Come here. Call me when you get to the gate of the community. Come out to pick you up."

Xiao Ye seemed to be talking about stand-up comedy, and didn't listen to Fangfang at all. After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Fangfang looked at the phone screen with a dazed expression.

Why did Xiao Ye call me wife?

Even said I'm pregnant?

What is this mess?

wrong!

Could it be that Xiao Ye really has a wife? He originally wanted to call his wife, but he called me by mistake?

Damn it, is this guy also a scumbag?!

Fangfang held his head, his face full of disbelief and depression.

After a moment, she frowned.

No, if Xiao Ye had a wife, why didn't he have any feminine items in the house he rented?

And this guy doesn't look like a liar.

Then why did he call me to say this inexplicably?

Could it be...

Suddenly, Fangfang's eyes widened, thinking of a possibility.