My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Hong Sanshi, Zhang Bo and the cameraman got out of the car, the door closed, and the SUV suddenly became quiet.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

Lin Yao's heart was beating violently.

There was no agent, no assistant, no one else at this time, just her and him.

This was the perfect opportunity to tell him that he was the Roof Girl!

Lin Yao opened her mouth, but found herself unable to make any sound.

She had imagined countless times what it would be like when she would meet and recognize him, but when it came to it, she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Teacher Lin.... Lin Yao, what's wrong with you?"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded in her ears, a little distant and concerned.

Lin Yao blushed even more and lowered her head, not daring to speak.

"Are you alright?" Fang Xiaole was shocked, thinking that she had a fever, and was wondering if he should tell Li Guan to pause the recording so that Lin Yao could go to the doctor first.

Suddenly, a soft, timid voice rang out.

"Did you, did you see that note?"

"The note?" Fang Xiaole was suddenly stunned, "What note?"

Lin Yao raised her head, her bright eyes like water, her pretty face like jade.

"That day in Yihu Park, I stuffed you.... . that note in your pocket."

Fang Xiaole opened his eyes wide and stared straight at Lin Yao, "Is that note really the one you shoved into my ass pocket?"

"Mm." Lin Yao lowered her head again as he looked at her and whispered back.

"No." Fang Xiaole remembered something, and after digging in his pants pocket for half a day, he finally found the note.

He spread the note out, straightened it, and displayed it in front of Lin Yao: "This should be a note written by a 'Miss Corpse', and your last name isn't Corpse."

"Oops!" Lin Yao couldn't help but gently stomp her foot, pursed her lips, and stretched out her slender hand towards Fang Xiaole.

"Can you, can you give me the note?"

"Oh, good, good." Fang Xiaole stunnedly handed the note to Lin Yao.

He was also a bit confused, mainly this was a bit too sudden, how could "Miss Corpse" be the actress in front of him who had charmed thousands of young boys and girls?

Lin Yao placed the note on the counter in front of her seat, picked up a pen from the center console, and added the two words on the note that she hadn't been able to finish writing that day.

She looked at the words on the note and glanced sideways at Xiaole, then lowered her head, not daring to look at him head-on, her cheeks flushed red, and quickly shoved the note into his palm.

Fang Xiaole only felt the sudden touch of a mass of softness on his palm, then there was an extra note in his hand.

"What did you write?" Fang Xiaole puzzledly picked up the note, and then looked puzzled.

The note still had the same graceful and elegant font, but there was an additional "to" below the "corpse".

So this should have been the word "house"?

A word was added right after it, and the combination of the two words was - Roof.

Rooftop!

Fang Xiaole fiercely looked up at Lin Yao and said incredulously, "Are you the one on the roof that night..."

Lin Yao's heart pounded wildly and nodded gently, "Well, it was me that night, I was in a bad mood, I was going to jump off the roof, and you saved me."

Fuck!

Fang Xiaole raised his hand to stroke his forehead.

This is too much of a coincidence!

The frustrated and heartbroken girl on the rooftop that night could be a big star who is a combination of thousands of favorites!

"Then I even went to Bar Street to look for you, but I couldn't find you, and I didn't see you again until that day when I was recording a show in Yihu Park."

Lin Yao finally spoke more fluently, but her cheeks were still very red and her heart was beating fast, and when she saw Fang Xiaole looking at her in dismay, she frantically waved her hand and explained.

"You, don't misunderstand, I just want to thank you, if it wasn't for you that night, I might have really sought a short break if I didn't think straight."

Fang Xiaole also gradually recovered from his shock, he smiled.

"It's fine, I'm sure whoever was in that situation would have helped you, seriously, what the hell happened to you that night? With a reputation and status like yours, why wouldn't you want to?"

"I..." Lin Yao was about to speak when the car door was suddenly opened and Zhang Bo said to her from outside, "It's safe outside, come down."

"Okay, okay." Lin Yao helplessly got out of the car, as the cameraman was standing two or three meters outside the car door, filming Lin Yao.

I was so stupid just now, saying something about looking for him just to thank him, would that make him feel like a very cold and difficult person?

Lin Yao regretted it to death, feeling that she couldn't even say anything and had wasted the hard-earned time alone with him.

At this point, when she thought about it, there were still so many questions she wanted to ask him, so many things she wanted him to say.

For example, was he and Su Yu in that kind of relationship or not?

And how does he feel about himself?

And also weChat with him, plus penguin number, plus ding ding, plus phone number, plus everything that can contact each other, so as not to lose track of him again.

So many things and I haven't done any of them.

Lin Yao, are you a pig?

With extreme reluctance, Lin Yao was so hot in the head that she actually did something very risky.

Already off the car, she suddenly turned around and opened the door, turned her back to the cameraman who was no more than a few meters apart, blinked at the startled Fang Xiaole, and whispered.

"Are you free tomorrow? There's something I want to talk to you about."

Fang Xiaole didn't think Lin Yao would still come to her to talk about personal matters while recording, tilting her head to glance at the cameraman not far away and nodding gently, "Okay."

"On the note is my phone number."

Lin Yao suppressed her wildly beating heart and uttered the most aggressive and daring words she had ever uttered in her life when facing the opposite sex.

"I'll wait for your call."

Then they turned around and walked with Zhang Bo towards the outdoor parking lot.

Fang Xiaole was still a bit confused, feeling as if it was a dream, waking up and not knowing whether to be moved or not, in short, it was incredible.

Looking at Lin Yao's back, it gradually reunited with the slender figure that was hidden in the darkness that night....

Suddenly, a once familiar melody and song emerged from that blocked treasure trove of memories.

Finally, Fang Xiaole once again recalled a song from Earth.

Moreover, this song was so classic and incomparably compatible with the scene where Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao had just met again.

It was a pity that it was a song suitable for girls, and with his current voice, he was unable to sing it.

On the other side, Hong Sanshi, Zhang Bo and Lin Yao had found the keys to the car that hid the trophy pieces from the parking lot manager.

"We'll ambush Wang Yi and Zhou Caiyun here, I'll go hide in the trunk of that car, and you two, Zhang Bo and Xiaolin, will ambush them nearby."

"Okay."

Hong Sanshi proposed the battle plan, and Zhang Bo agreed.

However, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, as another SUV had already driven into the parking lot, and Wang Yi and Zhou Caiyun got out of the car.

Hong Sanshi and Zhang Bo were already spotted by Wang Yi and Zhou Caiyun before they could hide, and they yelled and pulled out their pistols.

"Oh no, how are we supposed to play with the youngsters head on?"

Hong Sanshi and Zhang Bo's faces turned pale, but they were famous for being wise and old foxes, and it would be a bit embarrassing if they were PK'd by young people in such a show that focused on brain burning.

Just as the two sides were rattling swords and riding tigers, a slender, delicate figure suddenly slashed out!