My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"It's so quiet."

By the side of a small suburban road, green dog-tailed grass growing in the soil, festive red cockscomb, immature beans, wilted by the daytime sun, now lying crookedly and lazily.

Lin Yao walked beside Fang Xiaole, hands and fingers entwined draped in front of his body, footsteps gently, from time to time to sneak a sideways glance at his side of the face, smelling the roadside dirt and flowers, incomparably peaceful.

"Seven or eight more minutes to go, it'll be quick."

Fang Xiaole thought she was scared and turned to comfort her.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of this road even if it goes on forever."

Under the bright moonlight, she smiled softly and delicately, like a turquoise water pool in spring.

Fang Xiaole looked at her full eyes, and somehow, his mouth went out of brain control.

"Why don't you don't go back, I'll take you to rest?"

Lin Yao was dumbfounded, her cheeks flushed, and lowered timidly.

"Would that be too soon?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned as well, then reacted and explained.

"You misunderstood, I didn't mean it like that, I meant that your foot isn't healed yet, so simply find a place to rest, and anyway, this episode is very free, and the guest can do anything as long as it's within the rules."

"Huh? Oh.... Sorry."

Lin Yao realized that Fang Xiaole's words about resting were really resting, and not what she thought he was going to take her to a hotel to "rest".

She covered her face with her hands, not daring to look at him at all, feeling so ashamed of herself.

Fang Xiaole knew that Lin Yao was thin-skinned and coughed out.

"There's a car we've prepared at the gas station, you can drive around anywhere or sleep in the car for a while, and then you can show up again when the chasers and Hong and the others have split up, so you don't have to be so tired and avoid getting hurt again."

It was now past ten o'clock, and judging from the current situation, it was likely that she would be recording overnight today, and Fang Xiaole was worried that Lin Yao's body wouldn't be able to make it through, so he suggested that she should simply stray away from the game and not get involved in those fights.

But Lin Yao shook her head, "No, then the audience will scold me for being lazy."

Fang Xiaole thought about it, Lin Yao's popularity was high right now, her every move was being watched by a lot of people, so if she wasn't careful, she would attract blackmail, so it was better to be careful.

"I'm the one who didn't think it through, you can do what you want later."

"Mm." Lin Yao nodded lightly and followed closely to Fang Xiaole's side.

The real reason she wanted to be more involved in the show wasn't the fear of being hacked.

Rather, it was to do everything possible to increase her popularity and earn enough money for her dowry as soon as possible, as well as all the money she would need for her future life with Fang Xiaole, so that she would have the courage to confess to him.

As for the possibility of him rejecting her, Lin Yao hadn't thought about it, the first time she loved someone, she wanted to give wholeheartedly and then calmly wait for the result.

She was gentle and good on the outside, but stubborn and insistent on the inside.

Squeak~~.

In late September, still at the tail end of summer, the suburban roadside resounded with the cries of robins.

The road ahead gets more and more remote, even the streetlights are gone, the deep darkness hibernating ahead, like a giant beast waiting for its prey, feels a little oozy.

Lin Yao stopped in her tracks.

"What's wrong?" Fang Xiaole turned to look at her.

"It's nothing..." Lin Yao barely smiled, but she was still standing in the same place.

Fang Xiaole understood, it was indeed too dark up ahead, it was normal for a girl to be a little scared.

At this point, Lin Yao's expression was a bit like the night on the roof, slightly scared with a bit of hardened cuteness.

Fang Xiaole suddenly stretched out his hand: "It's okay, I'm here."

Lin Yao was stunned and looked at his hand, a smile appearing on her face.

In the darkness with only faint moonlight, she reached out her hand and gently took his hand.

Fang Xiaole only felt the soft and smooth touch of his palm, and then he found that he was already holding a small palm in his hand.

"Let's go."

"Mm."

The two of them held hands and walked silently down the dark path.

But Lin Yao was no longer afraid, only her face was a little hot.

"There's something I want to thank you for."

A slightly hoarse voice came from her ears, Lin Yao looked sideways at Fang Xiaole, his outline somewhat blurred in the darkness, but she could still see the gentle smile on her face.

"What is it?" Lin Yao asked softly.

"The four hundred thousand for the purchase of The Roof, I bought my parents a house in my hometown, my mom is very happy, her biggest wish in life is to live in a new house... Thank you."

Fang Xiaole also turned his head to gaze at Lin Yao and said seriously.

"You don't need to thank me ah, the company paid for it."

Lin Yao replied evenly, she still didn't dare to say that she had paid 400,000 for the song, she always felt that he might be unhappy with that.

Fang Xiaole was silent for a moment, then said, "It wasn't the Tianhai Company that bought that song, was it? Hong told me that no company would pay 400,000 for a grassroots lyricist's song."

After saying this, Fang Xiaole clearly felt Lin Yao's hand clench subconsciously.

He looked at Lin Yao, who had suddenly become nervous, with amusement, knowing that he had guessed correctly.

"You should have said that you paid for the song ah, how come I had to give you a 15% discount."

Lin Yao was stunned and asked cautiously, "You're not angry?"

Fang Xiaole said strangely, "Why should I be angry? I can't wait to have big money like you come to me every day to buy songs at sky-high prices."

Lin Yao stared at Fang Xiaole's expression in the darkness, and was finally relieved to find that he didn't really seem angry.

"But you're actually still at a disadvantage, Rooftops is the number one new song on the charts, and you gave me two good songs later."

Lin Yao's eyes turned and asked tentatively, "How about I make up the difference to you?"

"Make up the difference?"

"Right." Lin Yao used her other hand to wrestle with her finger to calculate.

"Last time Smoke said that songs that make it to the top 30 of the new song charts usually sell for 500,000 to 600,000, and the top five can go even higher,

"Meet" is number five, "Woman's Flower" is number eleven, one song is 600,000, one is 800,000, and "Rooftop" is a million.

I gave you four hundred thousand before, so that should be, should be..."

Lin Yao couldn't count with her five fingers, and couldn't bring herself to pull back the hand that was holding Fang Xiaole, so after calculating for half a day, she frowned and pouted her lips and got stuck there.

Fang Xiaole couldn't help but laugh, "So you're really bad at math?"

Lin Yao was embarrassed, "When I was a kid, I failed math every time, I was often scolded, and now I have nightmares about math exams."

Fang Xiaole took her hand and looked Lin Yao up and down, "That's actually quite good."

"Huh?" Lin Yao's math had always been her Achilles heel, she had been scolded many times by her parents when she was a child, but I didn't think anyone would actually say this was good now.

"You have a good appearance, a good voice, you can write songs, you can also play so many instruments, oh, and you can also drive a car, too good can easily make people feel distant."

Fang Xiaole smiled, "Now I've finally discovered that you have flaws too, that's good, it feels... quite down to earth."

Lin Yao opened her eyes wide, not quite understanding, "I actually have a lot of flaws ah, stupid brain, can't talk, and can't do..."

Lin Yao abruptly shut up and swallowed the words "can't cook and do housework".

She could always remember that the strongest king of love had said that a man of Fang Xiaole's character liked women who were "up and down", and her own shortcoming of not being virtuous enough could not be exposed.

"You're not stupid, you're just using your mind on singing, and that's good."

Fang Xiaole recalled a sentence she had once read in a certain book, so she said it.

"A girl's stupidity isn't stupidity, it's simplicity and cuteness."