My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Come on, be careful."

Fang Xiaole walked over to Lin Yao's wheelchair and squatted down with his back to her, and also gave a gentle reminder.

"Well, it's really troublesome."

Lin Yao also calmly thanked her and slowly lay down on Fang Xiaole's back with Fang Fang's support.

"Hey, Yao, why are you so hot, are you running a fever again?!"

The little assistant touched Lin Yao's arm and suddenly shrieked.

"No ah, it's just that I've worn a bit too much today, it's a bit hot."

Lin Yao hurriedly shook her head, her heart beating wildly, her voice still very much kept very calm, and incidentally hid her head behind Fang Xiaole's head to prevent Fangfang from seeing her reddened cheeks.

"Oh." The little assistant scratched her head, feeling something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

"Lie on my shoulder, hold on tighter, it's fine, I don't hurt."

Fang Xiaole said sideways to Lin Yao, but found that his lips were almost on Lin Yao's earlobe, and he was too busy tilting his head back.

The two of them were a little too close.

"Mm."

Lin Yao's right cheek lay on Fang Xiaole's right shoulder, but found that this was really too close, so nervous that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, she scrambled to raise her head and lay her left cheek on his right shoulder.

It felt more comfortable this way, the impact wasn't as great....

With her hands gently gripping his shoulders and her chest pressed against his back, Lin Yao felt as if her body temperature could bake an egg.

"Then I'll start walking."

Fang Xiaole held Lin Yao's thighs back with both hands so that she wouldn't fall off, then slowly stood up and walked down the downward staircase.

Steeply feeling his palms holding her legs, Lin Yao bit her lips tightly before not screaming out in shock, the feeling of being carried to bed by him that night in the hospital had come back.

It was a feeling that was hard to describe, to put it simply....

Wet, her hands were all wet.

"Hiccup!"

Standing in the back of Fang Fang suddenly burped, she was busy covering her mouth, thinking that the afternoon really should not have eaten so much, are braced!

With steady steps, Fang Xiaole slowly walked down the ladder and said sideways to Lin Yao.

"The air in this place isn't too good, if you're uncomfortable just say so."

The basement was dark and damp, so naturally the air wouldn't be good, and Fang Xiaole was afraid that a well-bred star like Lin Yao wouldn't be used to it.

Wasn't Su Yu also extremely uncomfortable with the conditions here just now?

"It's fine, I've lived in a basement before, it's quite easy to get used to." Lin Yao replied softly.

"You've lived in a basement too?" Fang Xiaole was surprised.

"My parents didn't like me being a singer in the past, so they wouldn't let me stay in Kyoto, and I didn't have enough money, so I rented a basement to live in."

The gentle, soft voice reverberated through the dark hallway, making it seem like the temperature in the basement had been raised a bit.

"That you're better than me, my parents are actually quite supportive of my singing, but it's a pity I've disappointed them."

Fang Xiaole was a bit ashamed, he had always thought that a beautiful and talented girl like Lin Yao would definitely have a pretty easy time becoming famous, but he didn't expect that he had still experienced a bit of bitterness and hardship.

Especially since she still didn't have the support of her parents, she must have been under a lot of pressure, but she was still so gentle.

What a good girl!

"No, you're very talented, you write so beautifully and you can program, you're going to have a lot of people like you in the future!"

Hearing that Fang Xiaole seemed a little down, Lin Yao was busy comforting him.

"Haha, then I'll lend you my good fortune."

Fang Xiaole laughed and felt Lin Yao's body sink a bit, so he propelled her upwards.

But the position of the prop was a bit wrong.

It seemed like it was touching someone's butt?

"Sorry ah, I didn't mean it."

Fang Xiaole apologized incessantly, fearing that Lin Yao would think that he was taking advantage of the situation.

"Um, it's fine." The moment she was touched, Lin Yao stiffened, it was a good thing that the basement was poorly lit, otherwise she would definitely have been discovered by him long ago with her face so red.

"Am I too heavy?" Lin Yao suddenly asked in a small voice.

"You are too light, you need to eat more, don't think about keeping your body in shape all day, or you will easily get sick."

Fang Xiaole laughed, girls are just always afraid of being too heavy, and often get sick in order to lose weight, Lin Yao looked like this too.

"Oh, got it."

Lin Yao turned her head sideways and finally laid her right cheek on Fang Xiaole's right shoulder, quietly gazing at the side of his face in the dim light, and the concern that came out when he instructed himself.

This is so good....

Lin Yao squinted her eyes, like a contented kitten.

"Sister Yao, Fang Xiaole, which side are you on?"

There was a sudden shout from behind her that Fanfan was walking slowly as she had trouble pushing her wheelchair down the stairs.

The two people in front of her seemed to have forgotten about her, and only after they had descended the stairs and turned a corner along the corridor did Fangfang finally finish the stairs, when they were already gone.

The little assistant looked left and right, but she couldn't find Yao, so she had to call out loudly.

"Fangfang, this way."

Lin Yao realized that she had lost her little assistant and shouted towards the back.

"Oh, here it comes."

Hearing Lin Yao's voice, Fangfang finally pushed her wheelchair to catch up with the two, her mouth still chanting, "Sister Yao, you've finished going down the stairs, why are you still on Assistant Fang?"

"Ooooh, I'm sorry ah, just put me down."

Fangfang's reminder made them both a little embarrassed, and Lin Yao was busy whispering to each other Xiaole.

"Okay." Fang Xiaole bent down and let Lin Yao sit back in the wheelchair.

Unconsciously recalling the soft body lying on her back just now, somehow, her heart was actually a bit listless.

"Here we are, this is the one I rented."

A few meters further on, two doors appeared, and Fang Xiaole opened one of them, inviting Lin Yao and Fangfang into his "home".

"Wow, Assistant Fang, I didn't think your home was quite clean for a man."

Fangfang took a look around and found that although this rental room was cramped and small, the entire house was very tidy, with furniture, daily necessities and whatnot placed neatly.

Lin Yao didn't say anything, just couldn't stop taking a closer look, trying to see through every detail of the house so as to better understand Fang Xiaole as a person.

Suddenly, she gazed at it.

On the old single sofa, there was a long, thin hair.

It was a woman's hair.

"It's not like someone often cleans the house for you, right? But I've heard that Assistant Fang seems to be quite popular with the little girls in your station."

Fanfan marveled at the tidiness of Fang Xiaole's house, and suddenly her eyes turned to him, urging him to ask.

When Fangfang had just gone to the Apple station to ask if Fang Xiaole was there, she had heard two girls gossiping in the elevator room, and one of them had mentioned that Fang Xiaole was handsome and so on.

Hearing Fangfang's question, Lin Yao also lifted her head and looked at Fang Xiaole with a burning gaze.