My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Huh?"

As soon as Zhang Zhiqin said this, the three of them stared at him blankly.

Lin Yao lowered her head and her face turned red.

"Are you crazy, how can you let Yao and Fang Xiaole sleep together?"

Fangfang pointed at Zhang Zhiqin and thought to herself that it was no wonder Smoke was always scolding him, this product was really quite irritating.

"What's wrong with it, don't the two of them sleep together?"

Zhang Zhiqin looked at the trio's expressions strangely, not feeling in the slightest that he had said anything wrong.

"Who's two-timing with who now? Our sister Yao has never even fallen in love once, how do you talk like that?!"

Fangfang is not happy, what, really take my sister Yao so eagerly, look down on who?

"You shut up!"

Fang Xiaole saw that Lin Yao's head was almost buried into her chest, she even glared at Zhang Zhiqin, this product was finally still afraid of Brother Fang, she even covered her mouth and didn't speak.

"How about this, Zhang Zhiqin and I will sleep on the sofa, one of you two girls will sleep in the master bedroom and one of you will sleep in the study."

"Okay, I'll sleep with Brother Fang!" Zhang Zhiqin immediately raised her hand in approval.

"How can you two grown men sleep?" Fangfang looked at the sofa, although it was quite big, it could only sleep one person at most.

"I'll sleep with Li Dao and Xiao Su, by the way I can take care of them, Fangfang and Smoke will sleep together, you two will sleep in the study and the sofa, is that okay?"

Lin Yao raised her head and spoke out her plan.

"How can the three of us sleep together and rest? You have to record tomorrow."

Fang Xiaole was the first to disagree.

"I'll sleep with Director Li and Xiao Su, and Yao and Smoke will sleep together, won't that do?"

Fangfang said.

"Li Dao and Xiao Su drank too much today, I'm afraid they'll be uncomfortable at night, and Fangfang you're too dead to sleep, in case anything happens to you."

But Lin Yao still insisted.

"It's just getting drunk what can happen, Sister Yao you don't always think of others ah, and where am I sleeping too dead?"

Fangfang muttered unconvincingly, but knew that she couldn't persuade Lin Yao.

In the end, only Lin Yao's plan could be followed.

Lin Yao had been busy all day, she was covered in sweat, and her clothes were still covered in snot and tears from Su Yu, so Fang Xiaole persuaded her to take a shower.

As for the clothes she changed into, she was wearing one of Fang Xiaole's t-shirts.

Lin Yao was a little shy, but Fang Fang and Zhang Zhiqin are "in the know", there is nothing to pretend in front of them, so she generously changed into Fang Xiaole's clothes.

The other three also simply washed up, and it was almost eleven o'clock when they were done.

Lin Yao had to work tomorrow, so everyone rested separately.

Lin Yao squeezed into a bed with Li Guan and Su Yu, while Fang Fang slept with Mo Yan.

Fang Xiaole wanted to sleep on the sofa by himself, but Zhang Zhiqin wouldn't let him, saying that he liked sleeping on the sofa, so he had to go to the study.

"Fangfang is right, don't always think of others and end up tiring yourself, Li Dao and Su Yu should be fine, you have a good rest."

At the bedroom door, Fang Xiaole uneasily instructed Lin Yao.

"Guide Li and Suu are both guests, I should take care of them, don't worry."

Lin Yao smiled and suddenly asked in a low voice.

"What did you say just now, in the elevator, when the thunder hit?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned, then he raised his hand to gently ruffle her hair and said softly.

"What I'm saying is that even though I may not see you for a long time, I'll... Think of you all the time."

Lin Yao abruptly opened her watery eyes wide, looking at Fang Xiaole momentarily, her small mouth slightly open, surprised and delighted.

"Could you, could you, could you do that to my face?"

After a moment, she stood on her tiptoes and turned her head slightly, pointing one side of her cheek at Fang Xiaole.

"That?"

Fang Xiaole was confused.

"That's right, that's the expression you sent last time when you said goodnight in WeChat ah."

Lin Yao's voice became lower and lower, and Fang Xiaole saw this white cheek turn peachy red at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

His heartbeat also suddenly accelerated.

Of course he knew what that expression Lin Yao was talking about?

"Goodnight kiss?"

"Mmm..."

Fang Xiaole slowly leaned down, his lips getting closer and closer to that soft and red face, and in the silent night, it was as if there was only the sound of two hearts pounding violently.

"Brother Fang, Teacher Lin, what are you two doing? Why aren't you sleeping?"

A nasty sound rang out, and a piece of white hair appeared in front of the two of them.

Zhang Zhiqin, who had just returned from a trip to the bathroom, was looking at the two of them with a curious face.

"Yah." Lin Yao blushed with shame and went straight into the bedroom, slamming the door.

"Hey, what's wrong with Teacher Lin?"

Zhang Zhiqin blinked and asked strangely.

"Oh."

Fang Xiaole looked at him wordlessly and turned around to walk into the study.

"Good night, Fang, have a good dream!"

"Oh..."

Zhang Zhiqin did indeed have a good dream.

He dreamed that he was sleeping on a floating white cloud, the sound of crisp and pleasant fairy music could be heard from time to time around him, and his nose could ask for a familiar fragrance.

Well, it was the scent of wine!

Then a fairy flew in on the other side of the white cloud, only this fairy was dressed a little strangely.

Fashionable sleeveless shirts, tight jeans, the right kind of curves, the right kind of bulges, an extremely hot body, and no fairy-like appearance at all.

And this fairy also had short hair, and seemed to be slightly older.

"This isn't a fairy, it should be called Auntie Fairy, right?"

Zhang Zhiqin muttered to herself, then stared at her.

"Fuck, why is Aunt Xian drinking? Huh? It's like they're still crying hey!"

Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his eyes, suddenly realizing that the white clouds were gone, everything around him had darkened, and he was not in the clouds, but lying on the couch .

And that Aunt Xian'er.... Yet it was real!

"Oh.... Uh.... Heh."

"Auntie Fairy" was sitting on the floor with her head on her lap, holding a bottle of red wine, and blowing directly into the bottle without using a glass.

And while drinking, she seemed to be crying at the same time.

Zhang Zhiqin rubbed her eyes again, and only then was she sure she wasn't dreaming.

That Mo Yan, who was even scarier than the demoness, was actually crying?

"Sister Mo..."

Zhang Zhiqin asked softly.

"Are you okay?"

Mo Yan sat up, gave Zhang Zhiqin a sideways glance with tears on her face, and handed the bottle of wine in her hand to Zhang Zhiqin.

"Drink with me."

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned and didn't take the bottle, thinking that I still have to fall asleep to find a real fairy, who has time to drink with you?

"Please, okay?"

Two lines of tears suddenly slipped from Mo Yan's eyes.

"Don't cry, I'll drink with you."

Zhang Zhiqin panicked, he didn't even know what to do when a girl cried, let alone how to face the crying "Auntie Xian'er".

Taking a sip from the bottle, he was just about to speak when he heard Mo Yan quietly say.

"Do you want to hear a joke?"