My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"I, I'm not, I'm not, you're talking nonsense!"

Lin Yao quickly bit her lips to keep this disobedient mouth from curling up again.

"But I remember when my sister fell in love she had the same expression as you do now, she has three kids now."

Fangfang stroked her chin and glared at her, showing that she wasn't so easily fooled.

"I'm glad, but that's because..."

Lin Yao's beautiful eyes dripped around, finally finding the words to say.

"It's because I'm so happy that I finally found a good song, well, that's it!"

Fanny was confused, "Really?"

Lin Yao nodded affirmatively, "It's really true!"

Afterwards she pushed Fangfang, "Let's go, we're in a hurry for song practice."

"Ohhh, okay." The little assistant managed to be fooled.

"Oops!" Because she was walking too fast, Lin Yao's left ankle was overwhelmed and there was a heartbreaking pain.

"Sister Yao, slow down." Fangfang hurriedly helped her.

"Fangfang, don't tell anyone else about my injury later, I don't want people to think I'm too delicate."

After getting into the car, Lin Yao instructed.

"Okay." Fangfang promised.

Then, at Lin Yao's repeated urging, the driver risked speeding and drove through the twenty kilometer stretch from the hotel to the Old City in less than fifteen minutes.

When the nanny van arrived at Fang Xiaole's rented neighborhood, he was already waiting by the side of the road with a guitar and a backpack on his shoulder.

Lin Yao even rolled down the window and waved at Fang Xiaole, "Sorry for the long wait, the car is driving a bit slow."

Driver: "?" I'm driving like a Need for Speed and you still think I'm slow?

"It's okay, I've only just gotten out."

Fang Xiaole said politely, waiting for the side sliding door of the nanny car to open automatically and got into the car.

The nanny car had three rows of seats, Fang Fang sat on the passenger side and Lin Yao sat alone in the second row, Fang Xiaole thought it was best to avoid suspicion and planned to head to the third row.

"Fang Xiaole, did you bring the sheet music? Let's start practicing here, and I need you to teach me."

Lin Yao suddenly said and moved her butt to the side without moving, making room for Fang Xiaole.

Hearing her words, Fang Xiaole didn't think much of it and thanked her and sat down next to Lin Yao, and took out the written music score and lyrics from his bag.

Close to his body, a masculine and mellow male scent entered Lin Yao's nose, her cheeks flushed and her heartbeat accelerated a bit.

To cover up her disposition, Lin Yao looked sideways out the window.

Was that where he lived?

Seems pretty shabby.

Lin Yao had secretly read Fang Xiaole's information and knew that he had rented a cheap rental house in a neighborhood in the old city.

At this time, looking through the car window at the broken gates of the neighborhood and the crowded and old residential buildings inside, Lin Yao bit her lip, suddenly feeling a bit distressed.

"Lin Yao, is there a musical instrument at the practice place?"

With his voice in her ears, Lin Yao withdrew her gaze and replied softly.

"Yes, we'll practice in that studio, with all the instruments and equipment."

"That's good, so we'll practice the clearing in the car and then combine it with the other instruments when we get there, is that okay with you?"

Fang Xiaole was a little excited, remembering when he was studying at the Conservatory on Earth, the arbitrary roaming in the ocean of music every day was really similar to an addiction.

Lin Yao sensed Fang Xiaole's pleasure and practiced with him seriously, secretly looking at his face from time to time.

Somehow, she felt that he seemed even more handsome when he was singing.

........

"There's a beautiful encounter on this roof~"

"Singing your song on the roof~"

"On the roof with me, love..."

The gentle and low voice of the song intertwined and blended together, flowing gently in the spacious carriage, even without musical accompaniment, still straight into the eardrums, refreshing the heart.

The two finished singing once, can't help but look at each other and smile.

The feeling from that night seemed to have returned.

Crackle!

"Wow, that's good to hear!"

Fang couldn't help but applaud, "This song is really nice, and the two of you, Sister Yao and Assistant Fang sang it with feeling too."

Fang Xiaole was confused, "But don't you think my voice isn't too bad anymore?"

"I didn't notice that." Flora tilted her head in thought, "I just think it's a nice song anyway, and it would definitely be better if you added an accompaniment!"

Lin Yao smiled at Fang Xiaole and even winked slightly mischievously, as if to say, "Look, I'll tell you.

Fang Xiaole smiled and shook his head, still not confident in his own voice.

The reason why Fang Fang thought they sang so well was because the melody of the song was already classic, and because Lin Yao's voice was melodious and beautiful, which greatly covered up the shortcomings of his broken gong voice.

But if the song was sung by him alone, it could probably only be described as a ghostly wail.

The two of them practiced together again, and Fang Xiaole told Lin Yao some details as they sang.

I don't know if it was because the song was particularly compatible with Lin Yao, or because Lin Yao's musical comprehension was too high, but by the time the nanny van reached the practice area, Lin Yao had almost grasped the essence of the song.

Before that, Fang Xiaole thought Lin Yao was just born with a good voice and that God was rewarding her with a meal, but he didn't expect that she was also quite good at understanding music.

She was a beautiful girl with a good personality and strong professional abilities, no wonder she made people jealous.

Fang Xiaole remembered all the "black stuff" about Lin Yao on the internet, and now it seems that her rivals are probably all spreading rumors about her.

This little girl was also quite difficult.

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao's side face that was singing with her head down, soft contours and serious expression, and a trace of pity arose in her heart, but even more admiration and envy.

Zee, the nanny car stopped.

Fang Fang turned to the two and said, "Sister Yao, Assistant Fang, here we are."

"Oh, okay." Fang Xiaole quickly averted her gaze and replied with her usual color.

"Let's get off then." Lin Yao gave a wink at Fangfang, who was having trouble getting off her bike and needed help.

Fangfang would be impressed and hurriedly got off first, waiting for the side sliding door to open and helping Lin Yao out of the car.

Fang Xiaole can't help but laugh dumbly, it is true that female stars are more or less a little bit made, like Lin Yao so good character, get off the car still have to swing a spectrum, to assistant help a little.

The three of them all got off the car, Lin Yao quietly signaled Fangfang not to help herself again, pointing to a small building in front of Fang Xiaole smiled: "The recording studio is inside."

"Then let's go, I haven't played the piano for a long time, my hands are itching." Fang Xiaole was looking forward to it.

"Mm." Lin Yao softly agreed and led the way.

After walking for a while, Fang Xiaole suddenly felt something wrong, Lin Yao, who was smiling and laughing just now, suddenly became silent and had the intention to walk in front, seemingly deliberately keeping a distance from herself.

Fang Xiaole scratched his forehead, did I just say something to make her unhappy?

Only, at the moment, he couldn't see that Lin Yao, who was walking ahead, had fine beads of sweat on her forehead.