My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Dad, we are still on the high speed, there is a bit blocked in the city, um, nothing, you can rest assured."

On February 7, the New Year's Eve, there is more than 10 kilometers from the Tobacco.

"Uncle worried?"

Waiting for Lin Yao, I asked in Fang Xiaole asked.

"Dad let us pay attention to safety, did not expect this."

Lin Yao looked at the car in front of his eyes, a little surprised.

"You have not experienced the Spring Festival?"

Fang Xiaole side looked at Lin Yao.

"No, I didn't leave the house when I was young, I rarely go home."

Lin Yao bowed and a bit is a bit.

She was the Kyoto Music Academy, who was laughed at Lin, was very nervous. At the time, I didn't return home when I was working in Lin Yao and after work.

I can imagine that in the days of the 10,000 reunion, a little girl stays in the school dormitory or artist, that is what kind of mood.

"Nothing, isn't it all right now?"

Fang Xiaole right-handed taking the back of Lin Yao, whispering.

"Yeah, since ... it all get better."

Lin Yao turned his head to looked at the side of Music, his eyes were bent, and his mouth was lifted, muttered.

"Since what?"

Fang Xiaole did not hear it.

"Nothing, husband, in front of it!"

Lin Yue pointed to the window before the window, long congestion began to loosen.

Soon, the speed of the traffic is rapid, and this road finally became smooth.

"Husband, look, it is the sign of Ma Thangfeng, our smokestream high-speed intersection!"

Lin Yahuan pointed to the roadside, a tall towering horse sculpture, shouting like a little girl:

"Wow, so many years have not changed!"

Fang Xiaole looked at the sculpture, laughed:

"I remember that our highway high-speed intersection has this thing."

"Your hometown also has Ma Thangfeng?" Lin Yao was surprised to face his eyes, "So clever?"

"Silly girl ..." Fang Xiaole can't help but laugh, if you are driving, he must raise his hand to pinch her face.

"You didn't find it? In fact, many cities have this similar sculpture."

"Ah?" Lin Yao's pair of water is blinking, dirty: "I used to work, I didn't pay attention to the scenery outside."

In front of the toll station, the car is slow.

"How do you noticed now?" Asked Fang Xiaole asked.

Lin Yao did not answer, and he looked at Fang Xiaole.

Fang Xiaole also looked at her.

The two smiles.

"Husband."

"Ok?"

"I just said that since I encountered you, everything started to get better ... Thank you."

"……Silly girl."

"I am stupid, silly people are stupid, ."

......

......

Kyoto, Ai Yao studio.

"Yang Jiaxin? What are you doing here?"

Fang Shengnan and Xiong Sangou lock the doors and windows, dragging the suitcase and walked out of the studio.

Because temporarily decided to return to the lamp with the "boyfriend" Xiong Tangou, Fang Shengnan retired the previous bought train ticket.

It was originally thought that I couldn't get back home, but the Xionganou did not know where two tickets from Kyoto to Lighting City.

He said that this is a friend who is helped by the friend who go to work in the airline. Fang Shengnong has not thought about it. Anyway, I will be happy with "boyfriend" to go home to show my mom.

The plane at 11 am, the two meet in the studio, and they are ready to go out.

The elevator door on the second floor opened, but he walked out of an unexpected figure.

In the face of Fang Shengnan full of vigilant, Yang Jiaxin looked at her and asked calm: "Are you employees in Ai Yao studio?"

"Yes, what do you have?"

Fang Shengnan aimed at Yang Jiaxin, and it was convinced.

"I am coming to Lin Yao, may she be there?"

Yang Jiaxin did not look at the hostility of the square, asked faintly.

"Xiaoyao ... Lin Yao is not there."

Fang Sheng male answered.

"understood."

Yang Jiaxin looked at the door, the studio closed the door, nodded, turned into the elevator.

"This woman, has a bag?"

When Yang Jiaxin left, Fang Sheng male has a way.

"Sheng Men, we will go."

Xiong Sangou flashed, and then recovered calm, and the other party hit male.

"Okay, let's go, it's right ..."

Fang Sheng male turned to a reminder: "Isn't it told you? Don't call me to win male sister, now you are my boyfriend, the intimate point to call."

"That is called you ... winner?"

Xionganou hesitated, slightly struggling.

"Not enough meat, those friends are very flesh."

Fang Sheng male touched the chin and shook his head.

Xiong Sangou thought about it, finally slowly said: "Male, male male?"

"Vomiting ~~" Fang Sheng man feels a bit of vomiting, nod to look at:

"This is this feeling, then I will call you a beach, or a ditch?"

Vomiting ~~~

Xionganou also spit it.

"Haha, this is right, I will call you the ditch!"

"Well, you can also, always call you good gods." Xionganou glanced at the flat chest.

"My day, what do you mean?! Stand, have a kind of kind!"

"Sorry, win male sister, male male, I am wrong!"

"Vomiting ~~"

......

......

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, it is adjacent to the small city of Kyoto.

Yang Jiaxin stood at the entrance of an ordinary community.

The community is attached to the couplet, even on the branches of the roadside or the red lanterns, people who enter and exit are mostly the new bag of the big bag.

The familiar neighbors will meet each other.

Yang Jiaxin, a non-expression, standing in the population of the past, looks a little.

"Hey, you, you are not the big star ..."

At this time, a person recognized Yang Jiaxin and pointed to her:

"Yes, right, are you Lin Yao? Burning my calories ~~ Is you sing?"

Yang Jiaxin shook his head: "Sorry, you admit the wrong person, I am just like Lin Yao."

Then she turned away, she pulled her hat and her mask, and bought a big bag in the nearby supermarket, and then came to this ordinary community again.

Enter the community, enter a building, come to the door of a family of people on the third floor.

He hesitated, Yang Jiaxin lifted his hand, but finally did not knock down, and silently turned to the stairs.

.

The door was opened from inside, showing a beautiful face with a number of years old.

"Jiaxin, how can I come, I still say that you can't find the road, ready to pick you!"

"I ... I went to buy something."

Yang Jiaxin couldn't naturally mention the gift bag in his hand.

"You can come, I am very happy, what you buy, fast, come in."

Yue Yue is full of smile, and Yang Jiaxin entered the house.

"Enjoy, quickly called Yang Aunt."

"Husband, guests are here, the dishes can be cooked!"

......

Tobacco, Linjia.

"Dad, old ... Fang Xiaole, open a meal!"

The girl in apron while the dish came out from the kitchen, while two men in the living room shouted.

"Come, I will help you."

"No, you can sit, dad, you also sit."

"Ok, ok, huh, huh."

Three people sit well, the two men next to Lin Yao look at it, and the face is a happy smile:

"It's a New Year, it is good!"

......

Lighting city, family.

"Mom, Old Han, I am back!"

"Daughter is back, I'm watching happening, I'm not thin, this is ..."

"Uncle, aunt, hello, my name is Xiong Sangou, I am ... male male boyfriend!"

......

The New Year's Eve, 10,000 reunion.

Tomorrow, it is the Spring Festival.