My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Sister Yao, you're too bold."

"Sister Yao, if Sister Smoke finds out, you'll strangle me first."

"Sister Yao, we agreed that you can't stay at Fang Xiaole's place for too long."

"Sister Yao..."

"Fang Fang, why do you look more and more like my mother?" As Fangfang pushed the wheelchair and chanted uneasily, Lin Yao finally managed to interrupt her.

Mo Yan was urgently rushing back to Kyoto at noon today.

Because in the morning, many rumors suddenly appeared online about Lin Yao's new album, saying that Lin Yao had been preparing her new album for more than half a year, but she couldn't even get the songs together, and that Lin Yao was in trouble with Tian Hai Company because of it.

It's also said that Lin Yao has run out of talent and can neither write good songs nor perform other people's songs well, so the new album is likely to be aborted.

Meanwhile, Huang Yin, who had been Lin Yao's competitor, suddenly released a new album.

In just a few hours, two songs from Huang Yin's new album reached the top 100 on the new songs chart, and the momentum seems to be very strong.

Compared to the two, Lin Yao has obviously fallen behind.

Many entertainment media and websites have caught a whiff of this and are reporting extensively on the different circumstances of the two's new album.

And Huang Yin's fans also started firing at Lin Yao's fans on Weibo, meaning roughly that your family's doesn't even dare to release an album, so how can you still compare to us, Huang Yin?

A singer's life is his or her work, and without his or her work, he or she has no voice.

Lin Yao's fans had no firepower to rely on and quickly lost, and Lin Yao's Weibo comment section was once again taken over by black people.

In order to deal with this matter, Mo Yan urgently rushed back to Kyoto to discuss with the company's top management, hoping to find a solution sooner.

And after Mo Yan left, Lin Yao immediately asked Fangfang to take herself out of the hotel and head straight to the Apple Terrace.

After arriving at the apple station, Fangfang went in and asked about the Super Challenge program and learned that it had ended early, so Lin Yao asked the driver to drive to the old neighborhood.

Fangfang was so nervous that she was afraid that Smoke would suddenly call to check on her and that would be the end of it.

Fortunately, Mo Yan over there is probably busy enough, and has not called to ask.

And Lin Yao is pursing her lips, incomparably looking forward to the old, dilapidated and low building in front of her.

Question: "How do you get to know a man quickly?"

Answer: "Go to the place where he lives."

This was the answer Lin Yao got after searching for this question on the internet the night before last.

So her mind had been calculating how she should find a legitimate reason to go to where Fang Xiaole lived.

Finally, today, she waited for this opportunity.

At this time, Fang Xiaole, who estimated that the time was about right, walked out of the rented building and just happened to see Lin Yao sitting in her wheelchair, he smiled and even walked over.

"I should have gone over to you, and bothered you to come over, be careful of your injuries."

Lin Yao tilted her head up, the westward slanting sunlight falling on his face from the side, reflecting that hard, yet handsome outline, she met his gaze and blossomed into a brilliant smile.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, do you live in this one?"

Lin Yao pointed at the building where Fang Xiaole came out and asked.

"Yeah, I'm renting a basement, it's not a good environment, why don't we go outside and find a cafe?"

Fang Xiaole was a little embarrassed to let Lin Yao go to her little shack.

"No, no, the basement is fine too, I like it, let's go."

Lin Yao even waved her hand to show that she didn't mind, and urged Fang Xiaole to lead the way quickly.

Fang Xiaole led the two of them downstairs and into the door, and that's when he thought of a problem.

This kind of old building didn't have an elevator, let alone the kind of disabled access that was convenient for pushing a wheelchair, and Lin Yao's feet couldn't land on the ground yet, so what to do?

"Really a basement, huh? What's that smell? It smells awful!"

At that moment Fang saw Fang Xiaole standing at the top of the stairs, so she peered down the stairs.

There was only a small light on the side wall of the staircase, so even in broad daylight it was hard to see the way down.

And there was a musty smell wafting up from below, and Fangfang couldn't help but frown, "Can anyone live here?"

"Fanfan!" After Lin Yao lightly patted the unintelligent little assistant, Fangfang realized that her words were a bit hurtful and quickly explained.

"I didn't mean it like that, Assistant Fang, I was just joking, just kidding, hehe."

"It's fine." Fang Xiaole smiled to show that he didn't mind, and turned to Lin Yao and asked, "There's no elevator here, and your feet are inconvenient, so why don't we just go out?"

"Huh?" Lin Yao hadn't thought of this, but since she was already at his doorstep, how could she not go in and take a look?

This is a great opportunity to get to know him better!

"It's okay, Fangfang can carry me."

"Oh, then I'll carry Yao down." Fangfang walked over to Lin Yao's wheelchair and squatted down with her back to her.

But when she saw the dim light below, she couldn't even see how many steps there were in total, Fangfang was still a bit weak.

"Sister Yao, take your cell phone flashlight and shine it ahead, and also, hold on to me."

Then he asked towards Fang Xiaole, "Are the stairs long? How much farther down the stairs do you have to go?"

Lin Yao's weight was considered standard, neither fat nor skinny, while Fangfang was on the skinny side, if she was allowed to carry Lin Yao on a flat surface for more than ten meters, she could still barely walk.

But now that she had to go down the stairs in the dim light, she didn't know exactly how far she would have to go, and Fangfang's heart was lost.

"It's quite a long staircase, and there's a twenty meter corridor to walk down when it's over." Fang Xiaole replied.

"Huh?" Fanny opened her mouth so wide that her feet and stomach almost went soft.

"How about..."

Fang Xiaole saw Fangfang's dilemma, he was actually a bit worried, the building was too old, the original design was not scientific, the stairs were long and steep, the light in the basement was not good, if Fangfang fell while carrying Lin Yao....

"Why don't I carry Lin Yao on my back?"

Fang Xiaole said, seeing Lin Yao and Fangfang both looking at him with great interest, he added.

"I'm also trying to be safe, these stairs are not easy to walk on, Lin Yao can't get hurt again."

"This..." Fanfan was a bit hesitant, Yao was a popular actress, so I'm afraid it wasn't appropriate to be so intimate with an ordinary man, right?

"Okay, that's a problem."

Lin Yao nodded and agreed, seeing that Fangfang was still squatting in front of her, she even reached out and touched her back, gesturing for the little assistant to make way for the lane.

"Sister Yao?" Fangfang turned to look at Lin Yao incredulously, "Sister Smoke said to be careful to keep your distance from the opposite sex, you haven't gotten too close to anyone before."

Lin Yao calmly said, "It's not like you can't carry me and people are only helping for safety? Where were you thinking?"

And who says I've never been intimate with anyone, he wasn't the one who put me to bed last time at the hospital, you just didn't happen to see it.

"So it's my pot?" Fangfang looked at her own thin arms and legs and gave up her seat to Fang Xiaole in humiliation.