My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Not only this one, the next one is also for you."

In Fang Fang's incredulous gaze, Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and smiled gently.

"Really? Give us both songs?!"

Fangfang almost jumped up, even though she didn't know how to sing, she had a minimum of appreciation after being around Lin Yao for so long.

She had a good sense of what the standard of the song "Encounter" was.

It's hard to say, but it's at least as good as the title track of Huang Yin's new album!

This rare song is actually given to Sister Yao?

And it's not just this one, it's the next one too!

Wow, is that really a good thing?

This guy Fang Xiaole is not playing with us, right?

Fang Fang stared at Fang Xiaole, "Fang planning, words can be kept oh, two songs, no money, give them to our sister Yao."

"What am I lying to you guys for? I just told Agent Mo that both songs are Lin Yao's."

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao, "As long as you like it."

"Mm, I like it." Lin Yao also looked up at Fang Xiaole with a smile on her lips and picturesque eyebrows.

"Your song and.... I like them all."

"What?" Fang Xiaole felt as if there was a word he didn't hear.

"Nothing, nothing..." Lin Yao's cheeks suddenly reddened, all the way down to her fair ears, and she lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Fang Xiaole's eyes again.

"I want to hear the second song, is that okay?"

"Oh, okay, okay." Fang Xiaole, who was a little distracted by Lin Yao's shy appearance, woke up and agreed, turning around to pick up his guitar and sit on a chair.

"Sister Yao!" While Fang Xiaole was adjusting the guitar strings, Fang suddenly squatted next to Lin Yao, her face somehow red.

"What were you talking about! You, you, you're too much of a whore!"

Fangfang hatefully pointed at Lin Yao, looking like she didn't expect you to be such a goddess.

"You heard me?" Lin Yao looked at Fangfang in surprise, seeing the other party's positive expression, she suddenly covered her face with both hands with a "ah".

This can't help but ears, even the fair neck is red through.

Shame on her!

Why am I so shameless?

Actually couldn't help but say that kind of thing to him in the heat of the moment, and Fang Fang heard it!

It's a good thing he didn't hear me, or else I would have.... I'd never be able to face anyone again!

"What's wrong?" Then Fang Xiaole heard the two of them whispering there, so he looked up and asked.

"It's nothing, we just kind of can't wait to hear your song, can we, Fanfan?"

Lin Yao smiled in reply and raised her hand to set her bangs, her other hand quietly grabbed Fang Fang's hand and squeezed it.

"Oh my, yes, yes, Planner Fang, sing quickly, I can't stand it if I don't."

Fang Fang was in pain, but didn't dare to scream out, so she had to force a smile.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, this will start."

Fang Xiaole held his guitar and played.

Only then did Lin Yao let go of Fangfang's hand and instead focused on Fang Xiaole.

The little assistant rubbed her palms in aggravation, thinking to herself that my Yao sister had really changed, from a gentle little fairy to a lying and violent little witch.

Surely someone else was right, a woman will turn bad when she falls in love!

Fang Fang was then drawn to Fang Xiaole's playing, and the little citric acid in her heart quickly disappeared, immersing herself in the melody just like Lin Yao.

The song was also in a soft and melodious style, but with an added sense of the vicissitudes of time and sediment.

After a short prelude, Fang Xiaole sang in a hoarse voice.

I have a flower...

# Planted in my heart #

I'm in bud...

When listening to "Encounter", Lin Yao is looking at Fang Xiaole with her hands on her chin, looking intently at him.

When listening to this song, Lin Yao was lying with her hands on her knees, her chin resting on her small arms.

She looked away from Fang Xiaole, her eyes deep and transfixed.

Woman flower swaying in the red dust~~.

A woman's flower swings in the wind.

I wish I had a gentle hand...

It soothes my loneliness.

Lin Yao was startled to listen and watch in fascination, the melody and lyrics of the song had been deeply engraved in her heart.

Fate doesn't stay ~~.

Like a spring breeze coming and going.

A woman is like a flower in a dream.

For some reason, Lin Yao thought of all the insults and abuse she had received, and she was like a helpless little flower swaying and struggling helplessly in the storm of rumors.

That night, when she finally couldn't stand it any longer, she decided to leave it all in the most extreme way possible.

Fortunately, she met him.

A woman is like a flower, easily destroyed by wind and frost, but she can also bloom for warmth.

Just like herself.

He knows me, even if he doesn't know I like him yet, but I just know he understands me.

These two songs, one about how we met and one about my loneliness and longing.

He gave me these two songs just because he understands me....

"Lin Yao, do you like this song?"

A gentle and mellow voice sounded in her ears, it turned out that Fang Xiaole had finished singing.

Lin Yao woke up and looked at the smiling face in front of her, she wiped away the slight wetness in the corners of her eyes and nodded her head with a smile.

"I'd love it, thank you, thank you."

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Two hours later, it was close to eleven o'clock.

Lin Yao had basically mastered the melodies and singing techniques of the songs "Meet" and "Woman's Flower", and Fang Xiaole had given her the lyric sheet as well.

At Fang Fang's urging, Lin Yao finally reluctantly planned to leave.

When she opened the door and went out, the corridor was pitch black and she couldn't see her fingers at all.

"Don't mean, the light in the hallway is broken again."

Said Fang Xiaole walking over to Lin Yao's wheelchair and squatting down.

"Thank you." Lin Yao softly thanked and lay down on Fang Xiaole's back.

Fang Fang looked at these two speechlessly, you guys are too natural, right?

There are people watching!

Can't you show a little respect?

"Assistant Liu, please use your cell phone torch to help us shine." Fang Xiaole said to Fangfang.

"Yeah, no problem." Fangfang immediately promised with a smile.

Fang Xiaole carried Lin Yao on his back and slowly walked out of the room.

Fangfang was shining the light with her cell phone torch beside her, pushing the empty wheelchair with one hand and following in step.

"Oops!" Fangfang suddenly stumbled on her feet.

"What's wrong, Fangfang, is everything alright?" Lin Yao was shocked and asked with concern.

"It's fine, Sister Yao, just tripped over a garbage bag, who ah this is, actually threw the garbage in the middle of the road."

Fangfang was touched again, see, Sister Yao still loves me!

"I'm sorry ah, no one in this neighborhood is dedicated to cleaning it, some people are too lazy to walk to the front of the neighborhood to throw out their trash, so they throw it in the basement, I tripped and fell last night when I came back too, we should go outside next time if something happens."

Fang Xiaole said apologetically.

He hadn't cared much when Su Yu came in the afternoon, but after Lin Yao came as a guest, he became increasingly dissatisfied with the place he rented.

It's time for a change of residence.