My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

After settling Li Guan, Lin Yao sat down a little, then immediately came back to the living room to persuade Mo Yan, who still wanted to drink, to stop her.

Then she cleared the table, put all the leftover food in the fridge, and washed the dishes and pots.

Although Lin Yao's cooking power was only three levels at the moment, she was still quite skilled at doing the rest of the household chores.

It was just that there were a lot of guests today and there were quite a few dishes and the rest of the utensils, so it took Lin Yao more than half an hour to finish brushing them in the kitchen.

During that time Fang Xiaole came in several times to help, but was pushed out by Lin Yao.

Fang Xiaole had no choice, so he went out to clean the living room.

One of them washed the dishes, the other cleaned, and by four o'clock in the afternoon, they finally made the new home clean and tidy again.

Lin Yao walked out of the kitchen without resting, and took the clothes and groceries that Fang Xiaole hadn't had time to pack out of the suitcase, and put them into the wardrobe one by one, or put them in the right place.

Fang Xiaole also helped until it was almost dark, and only then did he finally pack everything up.

Lin Yao exhaled and sat down on the sofa, she had been busy all day, and only then did she feel her legs getting a little soft.

Fang Xiaole sat beside her, heartbroken and grateful, "It's been hard for you today."

"It's fine, I'm also happy that you've moved to a new home, you can finally live a little better."

Lin Yao appeared with a gentle smile and said softly.

"Yeah, I'm so lucky to have come across such a nice place with such cheap rent."

Speaking of this house, Fang Xiaole was also very sad.

"Oh...."

Next to him, Mo Yan suddenly smirked.

"Sister Mo, what's wrong?"

Fang Xiaole turned to look at Mo Yan and asked.

Lin Yao looked nervously at Mo Yan, a pleading look appearing on her face.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to say that Assistant Director Fang must be smoking from his ancestral grave to have such good luck ah."

Mo Yan sneered, no longer paying attention to Fang Xiaole, and was about to drag Zhang Zhiqin to drink again.

"Don't drink, Sister Smoke, when Xiao Su and Director Li wake up, let's go back together, we've disturbed people all day."

Lin Yao was busy pulling Mo Yan.

"You still know this is someone's home, I thought you didn't even want to leave tonight."

Mo Yan glared at Lin Yao and incidentally glared at Fang Xiaole.

"Hehe, Sister Mo really knows how to joke."

Fang Xiaole accosted Lin Yao with a smile.

"You still have to record tomorrow, go home early and rest, Zhang Zhiqin and I will just send them home later."

"Well, that's good, you'll also get an early night's rest too."

Lin Yao had always obeyed Fang Xiaole's words, so she nodded now and obediently prepared to go back.

"Sister Yao, are you really relieved to have two beautiful women stay at his house?"

Flora quietly cautioned in an aside.

"I trust him."

Lin Yao laughed and pulled Mo Yan and Fangfang out the door.

"Be careful on the way, send me a WeChat when you get there."

Fang Xiaole sent the three of them to the elevator, advising Lin Yao before parting.

"Mm, let's..."

Lin Yao looked at Fang Xiaole, her beautiful eyes flashing as she wanted to speak again.

In two days, Fang Xiaole would also be returning to South Shuangbanna to continue recording the show, probably staying until the end of October to finish recording the first season of Life of Longing before returning to Jiang Rong.

Lin Yao will also return to Kyoto tomorrow, and the rest of her schedule is already full.

After they parted today, they didn't know when they would be able to see each other again.

"It's okay, I'll..."

Fang Xiaole naturally understood what she was thinking and said to her with a smile....

Boom!

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning cut through the dark cloud-covered sky, covering up Fang Xiaole's words.

Immediately afterwards, bean-sized raindrops were falling from the sky.

"It's raining, you guys should go back."

Fang Xiaole looked outside through the corridor window, it was raining heavily, but Lin Yao had driven over, so she shouldn't be afraid.

The elevator door closed and Lin Yao had her head down and no smile on her face.

"Addicted to being a housewife? Hmph, you'll have a hard time later."

The tipsy Mo Yan was leaning softly against the elevator wall, looking at Lin Yao's life-and-death look, she was furious.

"Sister Smoke." Fangfang pulled Mo Yan beside her.

"Hmph." Mo Yan looked at the lost Lin Yao and finally stopped talking.

The elevator came to the parking lot, the three of them got into the car, and Fangfang drove out of the parking lot in the SUV.

Boom boom boom!

A dense crash of rain hit the car window like a thousand small stones.

"Why did the rain become so heavy all of a sudden?"

All three of them froze, and Flora was too busy slamming on the brakes, the rain so heavy that even with the wipers turned up to maximum, she couldn't see the road ahead.

"Back up."

With no other choice, Fang Fang could only drive the car back to the parking lot.

Lin Yao's phone rang, it was Fang Xiaole.

"Lin Yao, it's raining so heavily, it's not safe for you to drive, you'd better go back to my place."

"Wait, I'll ask Smoke and Fangfang."

Lin Yao was happy, but she still had to ask Mo Yan's and Fangfang's opinion.

"We'll just wait in the car, it's raining so heavily, it shouldn't be long now, right, Fangfang?"

Mo Yan smiled and looked at Fang Fang.

"Sister Smoke is right, this rain will definitely not last long." Fangfang immediately agreed nicely.

Lin Yao was a little disappointed and had to reply that Fang Xiaole and the others weren't coming up.

........

Half an hour later.

The rain was getting heavier.

"It's better to go up."

Mo Yan had no choice but to agree to go back to Fang Xiaole's place first and wait for the rain to stop.

Lin Yao jumped off the car and ran into the elevator, urging Mo Yan and Fang Fang to hurry up.

The three of them went up to the twentieth floor and knocked on the door of Fang Xiaole's house again.

"Coming."

Fang Xiaole opened the door and saw Lin Yao and a surprised smile appeared on her face.

"You guys are back?"

"Mmm, this rain is really annoying." Lin Yao's mouth said annoying, but her face was smiling incomparably brightly.

Fangfang trailed off, thinking to herself that you're too fake, Miss Yao.

"Excuse me."

Mo Yan was too lazy to look at Lin Yao's "humiliating behavior" anymore, so she said perfunctorily to Fang Xiaole, then put on her shoes and walked into the house.

"You still haven't left?"

Seeing that Zhang Zhiqin was sitting on the sofa watching TV, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Sister Mo, you guys are back too? Didn't I make it this far in the rain?"

Zhang Zhiqin grinned and greeted the three of them.

"Right, Brother Fang, Director Li and Su Yu are still awake inside, how are we going to sleep at night when there are so many of us?"

Zhang Zhiqin asked Fang Xiaole.

"Who said we have to sleep here? We'll leave when the rain stops."

Mo Yan glared at Zhang Zhiqin.

"No, look."

Zhang Zhiqin innocently pointed at the TV.

"This rainstorm is expected to last from tonight to early tomorrow morning, as the catastrophic weather is prone to cause unexpected conditions, please do not go out and work outdoors..."

The sweet-looking host on the TV was broadcasting news about this storm.

"How did this happen?" Mo Yan's face fell.

"Yeah, how did that happen?" Lin Yao pursed her lips, the smile on her face no longer covered.