My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Fanfan?

Isn't she Lin Yao's assistant? Why is she messaging me?

Talking about work, Fang Xiaole couldn't think about it in detail at the moment, put his phone back, and then said some thoughts about the work in the next few days.

Then Luo Hui and Zhang Zhiqin and others also joined in the talk, which passed for another hour or so.

Finally, around ten o'clock, only then did a few people manage to run through the various details.

"It's not too early, let's go home early and rest, there's still work to do the day after tomorrow."

Li Guan said, and the few people dispersed.

"Brother Fang, I didn't think you'd still be a fan of Lin Yao's, huh?"

As soon as Fang Xiaole walked out of the mall, Zhang Zhiqin caught up with him from behind and smilingly put a hand on his shoulder.

After this period of time working together, they were quite familiar with each other, and they were both the same age, so they still had some common language.

"Lin Yao's fan?"

Fang Xiaole footed slightly, somehow feeling a bit guilty, pretending to be surprised and asking back.

"Yeah, your phone ringtones are all Lin Yao's songs, and you're not even a fan of hers?"

Zhang Zhiqin, however, did not notice something unusual about Fang Xiaole and gushed.

"I'm actually a fan of Lin Yao's, she sings really beautifully, she writes songs and plays the piano and lute, she's really talented and beautiful,

I won't lie to you, I originally applied to come to Super Challenge because I heard that Lin Yao was going to be a guest, but I didn't expect to meet you again after I came here."

Fang Xiaole immediately took half a step away from this guy and looked at him vigilantly, "What kind of mess?"

Zhang Zhiqin followed and came up to his shoulder again, "I really came to the right place, I can see my idol every day when I'm recording, and I can usually learn from Brother Fang, eh what kind of boyfriend will a goddess like Lin Yao find in the future?"

Zhang Zhiqin is a chatterbox, from the mall to the bus station all the way to the mouth did not stop, Fang Xiaole wanted to take the phone out to pass Fang Fang's WeChat friends, but there has been no opportunity.

Tick.

At this time, the car horn sounded behind the two, and a small red sports car drove up next to the two, the window rolled down to reveal a fleshy little round face.

"Fang Xiaole, there's no more buses at this late hour, I'm on my way, I'll take you back, right?"

Su Yu was Li Guan's assistant, and when Li Guan didn't leave just now, she followed and stayed.

"Assistant Su?" When Zhang Zhiqin saw Su Yu, her expression was a little unnatural, and she looked at Fang Xiaole and managed to smile.

"Brother Fang, then you guys go first."

Fang Xiaole smiled and said to Su Yu, "You live in the High-Tech District, I'm in the Old Street, where is it down the road?"

He patted Zhang Zhiqin's shoulder, "You and Zhang Zhiqin are the ones who are going all the way, you should go together."

"How about that..."

Zhang Zhiqin still wanted to speak, then he felt a flood of power from his shoulder, his flesh was pinched, and heard Fang Xiaole gently say to him, "Right, Zhiqin."

Zhang Zhiqin shuddered and nodded incessantly, "Yes, yes, Assistant Su and I are indeed on our way."

"See, I told you, then you two be careful on the road, see you tomorrow."

Fang Xiaole smiled and pushed Zhang Zhiqin into the car, Su Yu helplessly and grudgingly looked at Fang Xiaole, gamely stepped on the accelerator and the little red sports car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Zhang Zhiqin shrieked loudly in shock and quickly fastened her seatbelt.

"Assistant Su, slow down, slow down, I can't take it anymore!"

Su Yu turned her head and glanced at him, "Che, are men still afraid of driving fast?"

But eventually, they slowed down and drove forward after asking Zhang Zhiqin's address and finding that it was really close to her house.

The car fell silent.

"Zhang Zhiqin, do you feel that Fang Xiaole and.... Teacher Lin seem to be quite familiar with each other?" Su Yu suddenly asked.

"Which Teacher Lin?" Zhang Zhiqin didn't respond.

"Which other teacher is there, Lin Yao?" Su Yu was impatient.

"Oh." Zhang Zhiqin nodded, then smiled, "Of course I'm familiar with it, Brother Fang has to communicate with every guest when recording the show, how could he not be?"

"Are you stupid? The familiarity I'm talking about is between friends, or.... That kind of relationship's familiarity."

Su Yu glared at Zhang Zhiqin, not taking the deputy station manager's nephew as a dish at all.

Zhang Zhiqin didn't mind, but instead felt that Suu's assistant's stare was quite pretty, and only after being dumbfounded did she say.

"You mean Brother Fang and Lin Yao knew each other before, and the two of them were quite close?"

He puffed out a laugh.

"How is that possible?! Lin Yao is a national goddess, so famous, and although Brother Fang is quite good at planning, the two of them are not even in the same circle, so how could they cross paths?"

When he saw Su Yu pouting her lips and looking unhappy, he couldn't help but smile again.

"You've got too much imagination for that, don't you? If Brother Fang and Lin Yao really had something, I'd rip my head off and give you a kick in the balls!"

Su Yu looked at him in disgust, "Who cares about such an ugly ball?"

Zhang Zhiqin: "........"

Bus stop, Fang Xiaole was lucky to catch the last bus to Old Street, there were not many passengers in the bus, Fang Xiaole got on the bus and found the nearest seat to sit down, somewhat eagerly took out his phone.

Entering WeChat, he passed the friend request sent by Fang Fang.

He remembered that last night Lin Yao had said that Mo Yan was coming over today, and it was likely that she wouldn't be allowed to use her phone for a few days, and now Fangfang suddenly wanted to add his friend, could it be....

After the best friend passed, the screen automatically jumped to his and Fangfang's chat interface.

Fang Xiaole thought about it and typed out a line, "Hello, is this Assistant Liu?"

But the other side looked like it didn't want to talk to him, and just dumped five or six videos over.

Fang Xiaole clicked on the first video and immediately recognized the place in the video as that recording studio.

In the middle of the shot was a girl with long hair tied up in a ponytail, wearing a white t-shirt and jeans.

The woman is sitting in front of the piano, concentrating on playing, sandalwood mouth slightly open, the gentle and beautiful singing voice from the full red lips.

Even though the photographer's technique is poor and the picture is a little shaky, it still can't stop the girl's charm from hitting Fang Xiaole's heart through the screen.

The girl seems to have noticed the camera, and while playing the piano and singing, she looks up with a smile on her face.

A smile that lifted her eyes and charmed her.

Fang Xiaole's breathing stopped for a moment, somehow he had a feeling that the girl's smile was given to him.

After watching the few videos sent by Fang Fang with relish, Fang Xiaole saved every single one of them to his phone, then typed and asked.

"Assistant Liu, may I ask if Lin Yao's song practice went well today?"

After all, it wasn't Lin Yao herself, so Fang Xiaole couldn't say anything more than to politely express his concern.

After a while, Fang Fang replied.

"Sister Yao said that her song practice went well. Sister Yao asked you if work went well today."