My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

Mo Yan and Lin Yao both looked at Fangfang in surprise. They didn't expect this Nizi to be so bold, and they were both still there, and they were so desperate to "go home" with the man.

The little milk dog was obviously still angry and didn't pay much attention to her along the way.

"Sorry, Sister Fenfang, I really want to be quiet tonight."

Sure enough, the little milk dog directly rejected Fangfang.

"Who is Jingjing? Why do you miss her?"

Fangfang held Xiao Ye desperately without letting go, and even questioned him with rounded eyes:

"I gave it to you for the first time, why do you want other girls? You can't do this to me!"

Xiao Ye was stunned, and subconsciously explained: "Sister Fenfang, you have misunderstood, Jingjing is not a girl."

"Is it a boy? Xiao Ye, you don't want me for a man. I give it to you. How can you let me see people in the future? Uuuuu..."

Fangfang leaned on the little milk dog with one hand, while holding her face in the other.

"Sister Yan, why does Fangfang seem to be playing tricks?"

Lin Yao whispered to Mo Yan next to her.

Mo Yan couldn't stand it anymore, he opened the electric side sliding door and said to Fangfang:

"I want to send Lin Yao back. If you don't go along the way, you can get off here."

Fangfang was overjoyed: "Okay, thank Sister Yan."

Mo Yan shook his head and was too lazy to take care of the goods. After she hung on Xiao Ye and got out of the car, he drove away quickly without giving the little milk dog any chance to react.

"Sister Fenfang, please let go, I'm going back, and you should go home and rest early."

Xiao Ye wanted to turn upstairs alone, but found that Fangfang was still pulling his arm, and he said to Fangfang calmly.

"Xiaoyeye~~ It's so late, and there is still such a heavy snow, do you really rest assured that I am a girl going home alone?"

Fangfang dragged Xiao Ye pitifully, just not letting go anyway.

"Sister Fenfang, what do you want?"

Xiao Ye pulled his hands back twice, but couldn't break free, and didn't dare to use too much force, so he asked helplessly.

"I……"

Fangfang rolled her eyes and said with a smile:

"It's so late, you must be hungry? Or I will go up and cook a bowl of noodles for you, I promise, I will leave when the noodles are cooked!"

"Thank you, I'm not hungry." Xiao Ye refused.

Cuckoo~~

Then his stomach screamed.

The pretty and fair face of the little milk dog blushed suddenly.

"Hey, I said no, I'm still very honest with my body. I'm going to show you down after I walked away."

Fangfang took the opportunity to drag him by the arm, and forcibly dragged the little milk dog upstairs with a half-push half-spot.

The two soon arrived at the door of Xiao Ye's rented house.

"Open the door, come, let me get the key for you."

Fangfang stretched out his hand and peeked into Xiao Ye's trouser pocket.

"I will do it myself, I will do it myself."

Xiao Ye was shocked, and quickly took out the key from his trouser pocket and opened the door.

"You sit down for a while, and you'll be fine right away."

Fangfang entered the room and let Xiao Ye sit on the bed, while she was very familiar with boiling water on the table next to the induction cooker.

Soon, a bowl of plain noodles came out of the pot and arrived in front of Xiao Ye.

"There is no food at home. You can just put it here tonight. Tomorrow I will buy a small refrigerator and put some meat and vegetables in it. From now on, I will cook for you at home. Don't froze, just eat it."

Fangfang folded her hair with her hands together and looked virtuous.

"Sister Fenfang, didn't you say you would go back after cooking the noodles?"

Xiao Ye was dumbfounded and authentic.

"No hurry, it's still early, I'll help you clean up the house."

Fangfang smiled, and when he finished speaking, he diligently picked up the house, swept the floor, and helped Xiao Ye fold clothes, and put in the underwear hanging outside the window, and said:

"Don’t let your clothes hang out in this weather. You can’t dry them, especially underwear. If you wear them wet, you can get kidney damage. I’ll buy a clothes dryer and come back.

Oh, why is there a pair of underwear on the bed?Look at the chaos at home, there is a lack of women."

"Sister Fenfang, let me clean it up!" Xiao Ye blushed, and hurriedly went to retrieve his pants.

"It's okay, let me come, you can eat the noodles." Fangfang pushed him back to the table and sat down, and then continued to tidy up the house diligently.

This rental house is not big, Fangfang's hands and feet are swift, and Xiao Ye has finished eating noodles, so she tidied the house.

But this was not over yet. Xiao Ye just ate a bowl of noodles, picked up the bowl and finished the noodle soup, and suddenly found someone touching his feet. He was startled, and looked down, it was Fangfang who was actually taking off his shoes.

"Wow! Sister Fenfang, what are you doing?"

"You sit still, it's so cold, men should soak their feet every day to avoid kidney loss."

Fangfang forcibly grasped Xiao Ye's feet to prevent him from standing up, and then quickly helped him take off his socks, and brought a pot of hot water over and put it under Xiao Ye's feet, and said with a smile:

"Come, try the water temperature is right?"

"Sister Fenfang, didn't you say you left after tidying up the house?"

Xiao Ye was puzzled.

"Oh, don't worry, it's still early anyway, wait until you finish soaking your feet, hehe."

Fangfang grabbed Xiao Ye's foot directly and pressed it into the basin.

"I will do it myself, I will do it myself."

Xiao Ye quickly put his feet in the basin. He was so embarrassed to ask a girl to wash his feet.

Fangfang didn't move anymore, just squatting in front of Xiao Ye, supporting his chin with both hands, watching him wash his feet with a smile.

For the first time, Xiao Ye was stared at by a girl to wash his feet. His face was getting redder, and he lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Hiss~~My feet are also a bit cold."

Fangfang shivered suddenly, moved the chair over, took off his shoes and socks, and before Xiao Ye could react, he put his feet into the basin.

"Sister Fragrant, you..."

Xiao Ye looked at Fangfang dumbfounded, and suddenly felt that her feet were a little itchy. When she looked down, she saw that Fangfang was gently pushing the back of her instep with her fleshy feet.

Suddenly, Xiao Ye couldn't help itching his feet, and even his heart became itchy.

"From now on in winter, we both will soak our feet together every day. Your kidney is good, my kidney is good, hello and me, okay?"

Fangfang's feet lightly stepped on the backs of Xiao Ye's, and her voice suddenly became charming.

"Good, good..."

Xiao Ye has completely forgotten the fact that Fangfang has been speaking like farting all the way from "I will leave if I cook the noodles for you", "I will leave after I clean up the house", and "I will leave after I soak your feet". .

He felt that his kidneys seemed to be really better now, because he found that his whole body was hot, and even the eyes of Sister Fenfang became burning.

In a daze, she seemed to feel that Sister Fenfang dried her feet, then pushed him onto the bed, and said with a smile:

"It's so late, or should I stay at home tonight?"

Xiao Ye subconsciously opened his mouth and said, "Okay."

Then, a fleshy body pressed towards him.

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...

At this moment, Mo Yan just took Lin Yao to the gate of her apartment. Before Lin Yao got out of the car, Mo Yan's cell phone rang.

"President Feng, hello, um, good."

Mo Yan hung up the phone and said to Lin Yao:

"Feng Zheng asked me to go to a coffee shop near the company tomorrow morning. Tomorrow Fangfang will take Xiao Ye to the studio. Are you all right?"

Lin Yao nodded: "It's okay. I will go to the company to practice singing tomorrow morning. Sister Yan, what will Mr. Feng ask you to talk about?"

Mo Yan said: "It should be about your renewal. This guy may still have the thought of holding you up and selling the company at a high price. Let’s talk about it tomorrow, hoping to persuade him to keep the company, but it’s a bit strange. ..."

Mo Yan frowned and said, "Why does Feng Zheng ask me to talk outside instead of in the company?"