My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Husband, I always feel that the lyrics are very blame."

"Which lyrics?"

"It's the 'Feng Bird', I always feel that the original lyrics should be not this."

"Yes, I have changed, otherwise how can I help you?"

"Husband, thank you."

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole got off and said.

The two have just come back from the pregnant baby training course. The class time of the original people's training class is from 7:30 in the evening. However, Lin Yao and Fang Music really do not have this talent. Fang Xiaole will return to Jiang Rong tomorrow. Lin Yao I beg you to give two people.

Of course, the cost of completing lessons will not be less.

The teacher looked at the face of big stars and plus money, barely agreed.

The main two stars are too talent, especially Lin Yao, clearly laundry, doing, these housework is very good, it is zero on this block of milk children.

This is probably the so-called people have not finished.

After all, Lin Yao is already so perfect, there is a small shortcoming is also normal.

The two have been supplemented by the lesson to pay 10:30, which ends home.

Fang Xiaolilai Kyoto has been a few days, and there is still a bunch of work in Taiwan, and will still go back to prepare for the wedding, although Lin Yao is very uncomfortable, but it can only let him leave.

Tonight, there is still six days from the wedding of the two.

After the wedding, Lin Yao will move to Jiang Rong, live with Fang Xiaole into the new house.

At the same time, the Ai Yao studio will also open a division in Jiang Rong, expand film and television works, and cooperate with Apple to develop new variety.

In this way, the small two can end the situation separated from the two places, regardless of life and work.

"Husband, there are still six days, we can not separate!"

Lin Yao took the arm of Xiaomo, two people together to Lin Yao apartment.

"Hey? Husband, here you don't seem to have a child?"

Lin Yao suddenly stopped, pointed to the flower stage next to the neighborhood.

Fang Yulun looked at the direction of her finger, in the dark, there is a small figure to sit on the ground.

"It's a child, how is it? Who is the child in the community?"

The two paired the eyes and walked over.

This is a very beautiful little boy, the feet is huddoo sitting on the ground, holding the knees, half of the cheek side, on the knee, have already asleep.

The little boy looks probably seven or eight years old. The clothes on the body are quite high-grade children's clothing brands. Recently, I am studying the children's clothing Lin Yao recognizes that the little boy is at least worth 10,000.

"Husband, what should I do?"

Lin Yao did not encounter this kind of thing, but he had to look at the Fang Xiaole.

"It's so late, a child is too dangerous outside, we can't ask him if you first ask him first."

Fang Xiaole said.

Lin Yao nodded and gently shakes the little boy, softly call:

"Children, children."

The little boy is probably too tired. Lin Ya shouted several times to wake him up, the little guy opened the fascinating eyes, wiped the mouth of the mouth, smashed the eyes, and finally saw the soft face of the road light shining. .

Seeing the little boy woke up, Lin Yao squatted on the ground and asked softly:

"Children, what is your name? Is it going to be dissipated with Mom and Dad? Do you remember Mom and Dad?"

At this time, Lin Yao's expression is gentle, and the voice is gentle. No matter who is for anyone, it is undoubtedly the same existence, but when the little boy looks at Lin Yao's face, he jumped up, and the young face is desperate on the face. The "fierce" expression, Chao Lin Ya wow is called the small fist:

"Bad guys, you are bad guys, you bully my mother, I want to hit you!"

"Oh ?!" Lin Yurijou hopped, almost sitting down.

"Bad guys, are you afraid? Hell you!"

The little boy saw this bad guy was scared by himself, and it was more energetic, wow it, and rushed to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao directly grasped the hands of the little boy and couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't laugh, bad guys don't laugh!"

The little boys saw that they were so easy to be uniform, and this bad egg also laughed him, his mouth is a little, crying, crying.

"Oh, children don't cry, aunt let you play, come, play."

Lin Yao saw him crying his child, and quickly letting his hand, his body, let him play himself.

"Hey, you bully my mother, I hit you, hit you!"

The little boy has a hands to get rid of the control, immediately waving Wang Ba, and the little fist keeps playing on Lin Yao.

The child of the 78-year-old is actually a little strong. If you really want to sway your fist, it is also very painful, but Lin Yao has not avoided, but smiles, let the sad little boy venting emotions.

"Hey, little ghost, don't be too much!"

Fang Xiaole can't see it, stop in front of the two people, and dissatisfied with the little boy.

"Why do you play my wife?"

The little boy suddenly found a tall terrible guy in front of him, and his mouth was still a little, and she cried in her back.

"Oh, my husband, don't scare him."

Lin Yao quickly passed the Fang Xiaomei behind him, hugging the little boy and comforted:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my uncle is teasing you, hey, don't cry."

Her voice is gentle, and a beautiful woman who is about to be a mother, and it is full of motherhood.

"Wow, my mother is lie, wow ~~~"

The little boy looked at her gentle face, kneeling in her shoulder, the committee cried.

Lin Yao had to hold a little boy and turn it head to Fang Music to go to the help.

"I will take him to the property, and I will appease your parents, if I can't do it, I will call."

Fang Xiaole helplessly.

So late, I can't always put a child is still outside?

If it is a child in the community, take him to the property to ask, maybe security can recognize.

Both people took the children to the property, the security guards on duty met Lin Yao, and even greeted the two, but the little boy did not know what happened, why not will not be up from Lin Yao, Lin Yao has to hold him.

After some identification and inquiry, security to determine that this little boy is not a child of residents.

The two have no way. After the child is in a little calm, Lin Yao asked the little boy:

"Children, what is your name? Do you know your father's mother's name and phone?"

The little boy is sitting on Lin Yao's legs, let go of her hands, rubbing red eyes, and low mouth:

"My name is Zhang Zhixuan, I don't have Dad, my mother ... My mother is called Zhang Xin."