My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"You want to buy a diamond ring for Lin... um!"

Fang Shengnan's eyes rounded, and Wang Linlin reached out and covered her mouth in time before he said the second half of the sentence.

"Man, keep your voice down! Don't let people hear you."

Wang Linlin reminded Fang Shengnan.

"Ahem."

Fang Shengnan stared and nodded. Wang Linlin let go. She took the coconut milk on the table and almost choked. After coughing several times, she finally eased her breath and stared at Fang Xiaole:

"You want to give someone a wedding ring before you even catch it? You are too reckless...I like it!"

He said with a thumbs up, "Chasing girls is to be vigorous! Even if we are just a toad, maybe we can really tear off the white swan?"

"Sister, Wang Linlin, don't tell anyone about this matter."

Fang Xiaole had known that the old sister would react like this for a long time, and it was not surprising.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fang, it's just..."

Wang Linlin hesitated, and finally reminded:

"You and Lin Yao are still just ordinary friends. Will it be earlier to give the wedding ring?"

Wang Linlin is actually also kind, after all, Lin Yao is already a bit like a day in the sky, and Good Multimedia regards her as the next day's successor.

Even if Fang Xiaole is excellent, the gap with Lin Yao is still quite large.

Although the two have opened a studio now, it is considered the relationship between partners and ordinary friends, but it is still far from the point where they can give wedding rings.

Sometimes, some seemingly good friends of the opposite sex begin to alienate after a sudden confession by one party.

"Thank you for reminding me. I won't give it now. After all, I didn't make enough money to buy a diamond ring."

Fang Xiaole smiled.

"Then when are you going to send it?"

Fang Shengnan didn't think so much like Wang Linlin. According to her personality, she would chase after she liked it. If she was rejected, she would cry and get drunk, nothing serious.

"Then it depends on when you helped me make enough money."

Fang Xiaole answered with a smile.

"Oh my day, no wonder you want to sell a song for 2.5 million yuan. It turns out that you want to make money and chase the goddess."

Fang Shengnan raised the coconut milk in front of him, and the other party happily said:

"Okay, for your lifelong event, to hear the goddess call me sister, I'll fight it!"

Fang Xiaole raised his drink and touched her, "Didn't Lin Yao always call your sister?"

"Cut, the sister she called has a different meaning from the one I want to hear."

Fang Shengnan waved his hand.

Fang Xiaole wanted to tell her that the sister Lin Yao called was exactly the same as the one you wanted to hear.

But now is not the time, we can only wait until the Spring Festival.

At this time, at a table behind the three of them, there was a man with his head down and a sullen drink sitting.

So this woman is Fang Xiaole's sister?

Slag Xiong held the wine glass, disappointment and a hint of luck in his heart.

The disappointment was because he didn't grasp Fang Xiaole's handle.

Fortunately, it is because Lin Yao will not be sad for her boyfriend's cheating.

Although the goddess' heart belongs to him, he still hopes her happiness.

"No! What the hell am I thinking? I'm not licking a dog!"

Scumbag suddenly felt that his thoughts were dangerous.

How can you have feelings you shouldn't have for the tracking target?

"Boss, check out!"

Slag Xiong got up to pay the bill, and returned to the car with some vain steps.

I started the van, and after driving for more than 20 minutes, I came to an old community outside the Fourth Ring Road.

Parked the car, climbed the stairs to the third floor, took out the key to open the door of one of the houses, and walked in.

This is a two-bedroom and one-living house, which is about 70 square meters. Although it is a bit old and does not have an elevator, this is a very good rental house.

Yes, the super paparazzi bear that has made countless people in the entertainment industry frightened is actually just living in a rental house.

In fact, the savings of the scumbag over the years is enough to buy a house outside the fourth ring road in Kyoto.

However, he sent some of the money back home and asked his parents to close the small shop in the county seat.

And asked someone to build a three-story villa in his hometown.

This is a complex of many people from the countryside.

No matter how good you are outside and settle in which big city, you have to build a big house in your hometown.

After getting old, the leaves will return to their roots.

At the same time, let the villagers know that Lao Tzu has developed!

After building a big villa for his parents in his hometown, Zhaxiong's next goal is to buy a house in Kyoto.

And it's not the kind of house that is close to the suburbs and far from the bustling center.

It is a high-end residence located in the CBD, with all facilities for transportation, medical care, and education.

Then, marry another Kyoto girl and have two children.

It is best to have one boy and one girl, with both children.

In this way, a rural child who came out of a poor village, a little cricket who has not even graduated from elementary school, can become a real upper-class person.

As Zhaxiong's "career" became more and more prosperous, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to this goal.

Therefore, he will never allow anything to interfere with himself!

Slag Xiong entered the house, turned on the light, walked to the sofa in the living room, lay on the ground, reached into the gap at the bottom of the sofa, and took out a key from it.

Then he walked to a small room next to the bedroom and opened the reinforced iron security door with the key.

This room is the scumbag's data room.

There are computers, professional photo printers, filing cabinets, safes and other equipment.

All the celebrity's privacy and black material he holds are all in it.

Zhaxiong walked into the reference room, uploaded the photos and videos from the phone and camera to the computer, and then printed out the photos he took today.

When he saw the secret photo of Lin Yao looking at Fang Xiaole affectionately, Zhaxiong paused and did not print it immediately.

Instead, he directly cut out Fang Xiaole next to Lin Yao with the retouching software, and then printed the photo.

Slag Xiong picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.

In the photo, Lin Yao's cheeks are pink and her neck is fair, and her watery eyes seem to be shining with stars and tenderness.

The scumbag was holding the photo blankly, and couldn't help being silly.

After a long time, he finally recovered and carefully posted the photo on the wall.

At this moment, if someone is standing in the room, they will definitely scream in exclamation.

Because, on this wall, photos are densely plastered.

All photos of Lin Yao.

She smiled softly, sunny and white.

She stared in thought, Qiushui Yiren.

She pressed her red lips lightly, and Haitang was drunk.

She is delectable and angry, with a picturesque style...

Zhaxiong looked at the pictures on the wall quietly, fascinated and contradictory in his eyes.

"I am a paparazzi, and paparazzi cannot have a bottom line."

Zhaxiong muttered to himself, turned around and walked to the computer, and called up the video of Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao hugging each other tightly.

Then, I took out my phone and looked at the text message from the gold master again:

"Lin Yao's black material will be nailed to death. If it is done, you will raise the price and never bargain."

In the obscurely lit data room, Xiong Sangou squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands.

For a long time, he slowly raised his head.

Finally made a decision.