My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Mo Yan could only think of this one possibility regarding Lin Yao's abnormal behavior.

Lin Yao was in desperate need of money lately.

Otherwise, with her personality, how could she take these messy endorsements?

"I want to earn money to buy a house." Lin Yao knew she couldn't hide it from the shrewd Mo Yan and simply told the truth.

"Why do you suddenly want to buy a house?" Mo Yan laughed, why does Lin Yao keep thinking of one thing at a time lately?

"I don't think I'm getting too young to buy a house early to have that.... . security, yeah, security!"

Lin Yao fidgeted for half a day and finally came up with a suitable reason.

"Pfft, you're only twenty-four, what makes you not young? Yoyo, haven't you been thinking about it a little too much lately?"

Mo Yan couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm serious, Sister Smoke, I want to earn enough money to buy a house next month, just help me."

Lin Yao pleaded towards Mo Yan, her voice so delicate and soft that the driver's master bones were crisped, almost driving the car into the flower bed at the side of the road.

"Although these three endorsements pay quickly, they're all third-tier brands, and the endorsement fees aren't very high, and with the company's draw, they may not add up to enough for you to buy a suite in Kyoto." Mo Yan reminded.

"I want to buy a house in Jiang Rong, the endorsement fees should be enough." Lin Yao replied.

"Jiang Rong?" Mo Yan was a bit surprised: "You don't have any relatives or friends in Jiangrong, so why did you buy a house there?"

"I just think that Jiang Rong is a pretty nice city, the scenery is nice, the food is delicious, I want to buy a house and retire here in the future."

This time Lin Yao had already thought of an answer and answered immediately.

"Alright." Mo Yan finally agreed and continued.

"But the situation is different now, Huang Yin's new album came out before you, and Chen Zhi bought a lot of navy, saying that you're too talented to come out with a new album that's been in preparation for more than half a year.

It's had quite an impact on you, and now that Huang Yin's popularity has increased significantly, a lot of brands that have approached you before are contacting her.

So, if you want to successfully take those three endorsements, or if you can receive a better one, it's up to you to overpower Huang Yin after the release of your new album."

"Understood, Sister Smoke, I'll try my best."

Hanging up Mo Yan's phone, Lin Yao held the phone and looked out the window sideways dazed.

"Sister Yao, you're buying a house in Jiang Rong?" Fangfang asked curiously.

"Yes, Fangfang, can I trouble you with something?" Lin Yao nodded and suddenly took hold of Fangfang's hand.

"What is it?" Fangfang sat back a little more vigilantly, the "danger index" of what Yao asked her to do recently was a little high.

"I want you to help me find a suitable house in Jiangrong, the kind I can buy as soon as I earn enough money, and live in right after I buy it." said Lin Yao seriously. Lin Yao said seriously.

Fangfang looked Lin Yao up and down, "Sister Yao, you've been looking less and less like the little fairy in my mind lately who doesn't eat earthly fire."

"Just tell me if you're going to help me or not." Lin Yao grabbed Fangfang, preventing her from shrinking back.

"Help... help..." The little assistant couldn't get rid of the little fairy's "clutches" and had to "tearfully" agree.

"Remember, you need a better property in the neighborhood, with a special cleaning service, a good security around it, a convenient place to travel, buy food and eat, oh, and..."

Lin Yao wrestled with her finger to say the conditions for choosing a house, and finally stressed.

"Most importantly, make sure you're close to the Apple Terrace."

"Oh." Fangfang nodded dumbly.

Why do I feel as if these conditions that Yao Sister said are quite familiar?

Is it an illusion?

........

In the rental house, Fang Xiaole was writing a program plan in front of the computer.

This was not a program plan for Super Challenge, but a brand new program.

This program was also from Earth, from that blocked treasure trove of memories in Fang Xiaole's mind .

As Fang Xiaole sent Lin Yao out and carried her up the stairs, the treasure trove of memories was opened once again, and this completely different type of variety show from Extreme Pick and Run floated out, deeply engraved in Fang Xiaole's mind.

This is a very special program, without those brain-burning puzzles, and no fierce confrontation, but it was also a big hit on Earth.

In this world, there hadn't been a similar variety show.

After Fang Xiaole sent Lin Yao away, he immediately returned to his rental house and wrote out the plan for this variety show.

Since the show wasn't complicated, in less than twelve o'clock, Fang Xiaole had the general framework of the planning proposal done.

He stood up, stretched out, punched his somewhat sore waist, cleaned up the cups where Lin Yao and Fangfang had drunk their coffee, and could still faintly smell a faint fragrance as he passed by the single couch where Lin Yao had sat.

It was so sudden that Fang Xiaole's entire body froze.

He had suddenly discovered something!

His treasure trove of memories opens for the first time when he recalls the song "Rooftop" and his first encounter with Lin Yao on the roof of his old house.

Remembering Extreme Pick, it was when Lin Yao jumped him in Yihu Park.

Memories of "Encounter" is when he was recording a show and riding in the same car as Lin Yao....

In short, Lin Yao was by his side every time his memory treasure trove opened.

No, it should be said that as long as he was with Lin Yao, his memory treasure trove would briefly open!

All this time, Fang Xiaole had been searching for the key to open the treasure trove of memories, but there was no answer.

And now, he suddenly discovered that the precious key was actually beside him.

Could it be that she, is the key to me?

........

The next day, Fang Xiaole still got up very early and routinely went out for his morning exercise.

Going to the park to practice his breath, going for a run in the old street, ever since he came into this world, he had continued every day without a day's interruption.

Even after his voice broke down and he couldn't sing, he still didn't give up.

If one day he could find a way to cure his voice, he would be able to pick up a microphone and stand on stage again.

As he passed by those deserted old houses, Fang Xiaole subconsciously stopped in his tracks.

He pulled out his phone, opened WeChat, and found the WeChat signal whose avatar was that of a cute little girl.

This was Lin Yao's WeChat.

The little girl in the avatar had a ponytail and was smiling brightly, and from the pretty features, it should be a picture of Lin Yao as a child.

Fang Xiaole clicked on Lin Yao's WeChat, the last message she sent him last night after she returned to the hotel.

"I'm at the hotel, goodnight ~(^з^)-☆"

It's still "Yao-style" Yanhua characters, which are kind of cute, but Fang Xiaole doesn't really know what they mean.

Fang Xiaole's thumb is pressed on the keyboard of the phone, but there is no action.

It's only seven o'clock, who would send a WeChat to someone so early?

"The sand at your fingertips, the he in your heart, the she who has been waiting."

The gentle and sad voice sounded, and Fang Xiaole suddenly saw a message from Lin Yao.

"Are you up?"

Fang Xiaole quickly replied, "Woke up, running outside."

"So early (ง-_-)ง, where are you running?"

Fang Xiaole thought about it and typed back, "It's in the park near those old houses."

Lin Yao did not send any more text, but instead sent a voice.

Fang Xiaole clicked on it, and Lin Yao's voice came out of the phone, gentle and soft with some laziness, making one picture her wrapped in a blanket, pursing her lips, lazily lounging on the bed and sending out tweets.

"Is that the old house we met that night? I'd love to see it again."