My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Mr. Lin, Lin, Lin?!"

Su Yu opened the door, but she saw a woman wearing a mask, a black t-shirt and jeans standing in the doorway.

The woman's right hand was pushing something like a trolley box with two wheels on the bottom and a handle on top, and in the middle was a food basket filled with all kinds of ingredients.

In her left hand she carried two large pockets containing fruit, sugar and pastries, as well as shoe covers, disposable cups, brand new porcelain bowls and plates, and a cutting board and knife.

She also carried a large bag on her shoulder, which was bulging with a number of household groceries.

The woman was slim, giving the impression that she was somewhat weak, yet she was carrying so many things on her shoulders and hands alone, making people look worried that she would be overwhelmed.

"Su Yu?"

The woman's watery peach blossom eyes were also a little surprised to see Su Yu.

"You're all here so early?"

Su Yu didn't know why Lin Yao had suddenly appeared, she subconsciously puffed up her winless breasts and double-talked.

"Yeah, I was already here before you."

"Oh, welcome!"

Lin Yao didn't seem to hear her, walked into the house, pushed in the right-hand pull-out vegetable basket as well, put down the two large pockets in her left hand as well, then found a pair of shoe covers to put on, and apologetically said to Su Yu.

"I'm sorry, I just went shopping for food and I'm late."

Then pointed to the living room, "Feel free to sit anywhere, you're welcome."

"Oh." Su Yu was a little confused by such a big battle from her, agreed, turned around and walked to the living room to sit down, continuing to dumbfoundedly watch the weather forecast.

Fang Xiaole heard that familiar gentle voice from outside and immediately walked out quickly, seeing Lin Yao sitting in the doorway bending over to put on her shoe covers, he was stunned, a surprised smile appearing on his face.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Yao lifted her head and looked at Fang Xiaole, taking off her mask and presenting a smiling, gentle and pretty face.

"I thought there would be many guests at noon, so I bought food and other things I need."

Putting on his shoe covers, with a large bag over his shoulder, he stood up with his left hand lifting two large pockets, and with his right hand pushing the pull-out basket of vegetables to go inside.

"Give it to me." Fang Xiaole hurried forward to pick up everything.

These bags, pockets and the vegetable basket felt heavy once they were in his hands, and he couldn't help but turn to look at Lin Yao slightly reproachfully.

"Why didn't you call me? So I can pick you up, how are you going to carry something so heavy by yourself?"

Lin Yao smiled, "It's fine, I'm carrying it up here, aren't I?"

Fang Xiaole lifted his hand to help her flick a strand of bangs that was plastered to her forehead as it was damp with sweat and frowned.

"Are you tired?"

Then she pulled her hand back to take a look, and saw that all four red marks had been strangled on that tender white palm, Lin Yao quickly pulled her hand back and lowered her head timidly.

"It's really fine, it doesn't hurt, it'll be fine in a little while."

Fang Xiaole couldn't do anything with her and pulled her to sit down on the couch.

"You rest for a while, are you thirsty and hungry? What do you want to eat, I'll go out and get it for you."

"Oh my, it's ten o'clock!" Lin Yao looked at the wall clock hanging on the living room wall, stood up at once and carried the two large pockets on the floor into the kitchen.

Su Yu looked at Fang Xiaole with a question mark on her face, she remembered that Fang Xiaole was not so enthusiastic when she came here just now.

At this time Lin Yao in the kitchen turned back to Fang Xiaole and shouted: "The guests are arriving, come over and help me."

Then from a pocket took out apples and plums, grapes and other fruits, as well as pastries, hard candies and a few packs of cigarettes, as well as a few new fruit plates and ashtrays, Fang Xiaole said.

"Why don't you set these on the coffee table."

I said taking out shoe covers from another pocket, "Put these on the shoebox by the door and guests can change into them when they come in."

Only then did Fang Xiaole realize that Lin Yao had bought all the things needed for today's treat, he even agreed to go into the kitchen and set up the fruit plate with Lin Yao, then brought it to the coffee table in the living room.

Lin Yao put the shoe covers on the shoe cabinet and hurried to the kitchen, seeing the cloth bag lying on the bed as she passed the bedroom, with half of a pair of men's pants leaking out.

She went into the bedroom, took out the underwear from the cloth bag one by one, folded them on the bed, then put them neatly into the wardrobe beside the bed, and turned to Fang Xiaole and said.

"Your underwear is in the second drawer of the closet, so don't look for it."

"Okay, okay."

Fang Xiaole was quite embarrassed to let a girl touch her underwear, but somehow, seeing Lin Yao there familiarly packing, she felt so natural that she didn't want to stop it at all.

Lin Yao collected her clothes and saw the large bag piled beside the bed again, opening it, it was a shirt jacket or something, Fang Xiaole thought that she was going to entertain guests today, so she threw her things into the bedroom in one go.

"It's too late, let's clean up later."

Lin Yao wiped the sweat on her forehead and walked out of the living room, Fang Xiaole had already wrung a hot water towel over, spread out the towel, wiped her face and whispered.

"You sit for a while, don't get tired."

"No ah, the guests will be here soon, I still have to cook."

Lin Yao shook her head.

"Go out and eat, you still have to record the show tomorrow, don't get too tired."

Fang Xiaole was a bit distressed, tomorrow's Super Challenge was going to be a tear-jerker, the exercise was not small.

"It's fine, I'll be fine soon."

Lin Yao pushed him to sit down on the sofa, "You accompany the guest."

Then she smiled apologetically at Su Yu: "Sit for a while, I'll go in and cook."

"Oh, good, good."

Su Yu replied stunnedly.

"Please be aware that the acidity level in tonight's rain is high, so please take care against acid and try not to go out."

At this time, the TV was still playing the weather forecast, and Su Yu stared at it dumbly, mumbling.

"It's quite sour..."

"Fang Xiaole, do you have any soy sauce at home?"

Lin Yao's shout came from the kitchen and Fang Xiaole got up and walked into the kitchen.

"No, do you want me to go out and buy it?"

"It's fine, I'll tell Fang Fang to buy her a bottle over."

Lin Yao placed a large piece of beef on the case board while caging an apron, she reached out and couldn't tie the string behind the apron, don't mean the other side Xiaole.

"Well, could you lace me up for a second?"

Fang Xiaole nodded and walked behind Lin Yao, reaching around that slender waist and pulling the two ropes on the apron back along Lin Yao's waist.

The apron that was pulled tight outlined an alluring curve.

"Ah." Lin Yao cried out softly and turned back slightly angrily, "It's too tight ah."

"Ohhh, sorry." A little distracted, Fang Xiaole even apologized and loosened the strings on both sides of the apron a little, then tied a knot.

Tying the apron, Fang Xiaole was about to back away when Lin Yao's body suddenly leaned back, the two of them were so close at once that the dark and soft blue strands were stuck to his cheeks.

"Be careful..."

Fang Xiaole was afraid that she would fall and was busy reaching out to gently hold Lin Yao's waist.

Lin Yao's body abruptly stiffened, but did not dodge forward, after a moment of silence, she gently turned back, her eyes as gentle as spring water.

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other again, you.... Do you miss me?"