My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Ah, you fell a little too? Any injuries?"

When Lin Yao heard that Fang Xiaole had also fallen last night, she couldn't help but let out a soft cry and asked nervously.

"It's fine, I'm thick skinned, it's good that I didn't smash a hole in the ground."

Fang Xiaole replied with a smile, indicating that he was fine.

Lin Yao didn't say anything else, lying quietly on his shoulder, looking around by the light of the torch, a dirty and narrow corridor with a broken street lamp hanging on each side.

Did he live in this kind of environment every day?

The crew behind the show works so hard and often has to work overtime, his house is so small, it's like he doesn't even have a kitchen, how is he supposed to eat every day?

Lin Yao had noticed on his way here several times that this community was very remote, there were no restaurants within a kilometer or two nearby, and there was only a small supermarket.

It was hard to imagine that when he used to be a resident singer in a bar, he was so late and so tired every day, but he could only return to a "home" with such a hostile environment, how hard it must have been!

Lin Yao bit her lip and looked at Fang Xiaole's slightly slim side face, somewhat distressed.

"Are you tired?"

Seeing that Lin Yao hadn't said anything, Fang Xiaole thought she was tired and asked softly as she turned around the end of the corridor and walked up the stairs.

"Not tired, I was just thinking..."

Lin Yao wanted to say that the environment where Fang Xiaole lived wasn't too good and asked if he had considered moving somewhere, but she paused in mid-sentence.

A friend had told her that men's self-esteem was so strong that sometimes they could prick their pride if they weren't careful.

Will he feel ashamed if I just tell him that the place he lives in is not good?

"Thinking about what?" Fang Xiaole asked.

"I was wondering, you seem to be quite far from Apple Terrace, is it convenient for you to go to work on a regular basis, there doesn't seem to be a direct bus from here to there, right?"

Lin Yao's beautiful eyes flowed, finally coming up with a euphemism.

"It's not very convenient, and I have to change buses twice in between, I recently planned to find a house closer to Taoli."

Fang Xiaole said, then turned around to look at Lin Yao and smiled, "I didn't expect you, a big star, to be quite grounded, you actually even know the route of the bus quite well."

"What big star, you, you just love to laugh at others."

Lin Yao lightly patted Fang Xiaole's shoulder, her tone playful and coquettish, just like that night on the roof.

Fang Xiaole footed down and looked at her sideways, they looked at each other for a moment and both laughed.

"Sister Yao, it's almost dawn if you don't leave."

Fang Fang in the back said weakly.

I still have to be force-fed by you two at this late hour, alas, what sins have I committed?

"Oh, sorry, it's too late."

Fang Xiaole mouthed his apologies, avoiding Lin Yao's eyes to hide a somewhat messed up heartbeat.

He quickened his pace and walked up the stairs and out of the building.

"Wait, Fang Planning, just send it here, let Yao down."

Fang Fang shouted from behind pushing her wheelchair.

"I'd better walk you guys to the car, the security in this area isn't too good, people were robbed in front of the community in the first few days."

Fang Xiaole wasn't too sure about letting the two girls out at such a late hour and insisted on dropping Lin Yao and Fangfang off at the entrance of the neighborhood.

Was even the law and order not too good?

Hearing Fang Xiaole's words, Lin Yao was slightly shocked.

No, we must find a way to help him move to a better place as soon as possible!

But would he accept it if he paid for his own rent, or helped directly?

What would be the natural, unobtrusive way to help him?

"You're so attentive, Planner Fang, thank you." Fang Fang followed behind to thank her, then asked strangely.

"But why carry Yoyo on your back all the time when you can also put Yoyo in the wheelchair and then walk us both out?"

"Also right ha." Fang Xiaole stopped awkwardly and carefully placed Lin Yao gently into the wheelchair.

"Sister Yao, it's much more comfortable, right?" Fangfang asked proudly to Lin Yao.

"Oh, comfortable." Lin Yao glanced at Fangfang and smiled "gently".

Sheesh.... Fangfang couldn't help but shudder, the look in Yao's eyes just now was so scary, was it my illusion?

"By the way, didn't you just say you were planning to rent another apartment? Is there a good place to look?"

Lin Yao sat in her wheelchair and asked Fang Xiaole, who was walking beside her.

"Haven't looked much yet, just looked online yesterday, there are quite a few houses close to Taoli, but the rent is a bit expensive, I'm going to wait until next month to take a look."

Fang Xiaole casually replied.

After these days, he and Lin Yao had already crossed the line of being ordinary acquaintances, and were considered friends with a pretty good relationship, so he spoke more freely in front of her.

Otherwise, with his personality, finding a house, a private matter that belonged to him, would usually not be said to a girl.

"Next month?" Lin Yao was puzzled.

"Haha, because I won't be able to get the salary of the assistant chief planner until next month ah, before that I was getting a temporary salary, how will that be enough?"

Fang Xiaole couldn't help but laugh, he had just praised her for being grounded, but then he turned around and didn't know the difficulties of the poor people.

Although Rooftops was sold to Lin Yao's company and got 400,000, but Fang Xiaole didn't intend to spend the money, he had some plans for the future and there might be a lot of money to use when the time came.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Lin Yao apologized incessantly.

She had heard her friend say that men were very sensitive about their income, afraid that Fang Xiaole would get upset or mistakenly think that he would look down on him if he couldn't earn money now.

"It's not your fault that I don't have the money to rent an apartment, so why are you saying you're sorry?" Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao in amusement.

"Hong's right, you're really a sorry baby."

Lin Yao lowered her head apologetically, but her heart was relieved that he wasn't angry.

The road to the neighborhood was short, and the three of them soon reached the entrance, and the driver who had been informed by Fang Fang had pulled the nanny car to the side of the road to wait.

Fang Xiaole once again carried Lin Yao to the car, while Fangfang brought the wheelchair to the car.

"Be careful on the road, send me a message when you get there."

Fang Xiaole waved his hand at Lin Yao.

"Well, you should also go back soon, there are no lights, so be careful how you walk."

The automatic side sliding door of the van slowly closed, Lin Yao was blocked from view by the sliding door, and even turned her head to look at Fang Xiaole.

The side sliding door closed and Fang Xiaole's figure was blocked from the door.

"Lin Yao."

Suddenly, his voice came from outside, and Lin Yao immediately rolled down the window, eagerly agreeing.

"Mm."

The bright moonlight fell on him like clear frost, and he looked at her, his eyes like stars.

"You're a perfect girl, you don't need to always say sorry to others."