My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Oh, yeah, sorry."

Mo Yan didn't mind, elegantly putting down Zhang Zhiqin's cup, smiling and apologizing, then to Zanting.

"I'm making you laugh, don't mind."

Zhan Ting was so stunned that she almost wanted to stand up and walk away, but hardened her patience and finally asked Zhang Zhiqin.

"I wonder who this lady is to you?"

"It's just a friend." Zhang Zhiqin replied immediately.

"What type of friend?" Zantine looked at Mo Yan, who was sitting next to her smiling and smiling, and continued to ask questions.

"It's just that..."

Zhang Zhiqin looked at Mo Yan next to her and then at Zanting across the room, always feeling as if she would be quite miserable no matter how she answered.

"That is..." With a twinkle in his eye, he uttered what he considered to be the smartest sentence of his life.

"It's just the same friend as you."

Both women were stunned and looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

Hahahaha, I'm just too witty!

Zhang Zhiqin laughed wildly with pride in his heart.

Ouch.

Then cried out in pain, dumbfoundedly looking down at Mo Yan's seven-inch heel that was poking at the back of her foot.

"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention."

Mo Yan retrieved her own foot as if nothing had happened and smiled at Zanting.

"Little sister is still a college student, right?"

Zhan Ting replied, "I'm twenty-five this year, a year younger than Zhang Zhiqin, so my age is perfect."

Mo Yan nodded, "Oh, indeed, I've heard that there are a lot of twenty-four or twenty-five young girls in the apple station as well, it seems that there are quite a few that are the right age for Zhang Zhiqin."

Zhan Ting: "Oh."

Mo Yan lifted her hand to look at her watch and stood up, "It's almost time, let's go eat first, then go watch a movie."

"Oh, good." Zhang Zhiqin subconsciously followed suit and stood up.

"Really?" Jantine hesitated, two girls and a guy going to a movie this was too weird.

"Something wrong little sister? Then it's not forced." Mo Yan indifferently spread her hands.

"Nothing, who says I'm not okay? Just go!"

I'm going to have sex with Big Sister today!

Lanheng Garden, eleventh floor.

"It's been a hard day."

After finishing the meal, Lin Yao and Fang Fang collected the dishes and went into the kitchen, Fang Xiaole accompanied his sister to sit in the living room for a while and made an excuse to walk into the kitchen.

When she saw Fang Xiaole come in, Fangfang also made an excuse to walk to the kitchen door, facing the living room, as a human real eye.

Fang Xiaole helped Lin Yao put the washed dishes into the cupboard and whispered to her.

"It's fine, your sister had a hard time coming here."

Lin Yao replied softly, wiping her cheeks in passing.

It was starting to cool down in Jiang Rong at the end of October, but the indoor temperature was still twenty-seven or twenty-eight degrees, plus Lin Yao had been busy and her forehead and face were slightly sweaty.

Fang Xiaole pulled out two sheets from a box of paper drawers placed under the cupboard, wanting to wipe Lin Yao's sweat.

"That's for wiping fumes in the kitchen, you can't wipe your face."

Lin Yao gently pushed his hand away with a soft smile and a slightly pouty tone.

"There's a kind of difference between paper towels too, huh?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned, the straight man really didn't understand this.

"This is Yao's face wash towel, here."

Fang Fang suddenly walked in, holding a towel in her hand, handing it to Fang Xiaole with a grimace, then turned her hand and walked to the kitchen door, continuing to be the real eye.

"Here, give it to me."

Lin Yao froze, trying to take her own towel from Fang Xiaole's hand.

"I'll do it."

Fang Xiaole took the towel and walked over to the sink, turned on the hot water, wetting and wringing the towel out, before turning around and walking back to Lin Yao.

"Mm..."

Lin Yao was slightly nervous and placed her hands stiffly on the sides of her body, and to make it easier for Fang Xiaole, she even stood on her tiptoes so that she wouldn't bend down when he wiped her face.

Seeing this dainty and adorable appearance of hers, Fang Xiaole smiled and suddenly lowered his head to kiss her on the forehead.

"Ouch."

Lin Yao shouted lightly, then immediately covered her mouth and whispered complainingly.

"Fang Fang is still here."

Then subconsciously took his own towel to wipe Fang Xiaole's lips, mouthing.

"My face is covered in sweat and soot, it's dirty."

Ah........

It was so sudden that Lin Yao only felt a pair of strong arms around her waist, pulling her forward, and her body involuntarily fell into Fang Xiaole's embrace.

Lin Yao's body stiffened, her hands still remained in a sluggish sagging state, and her entire body was buried, with only her head resting on Fang Xiaole's shoulder.

"Thank you."

Fang Xiaole whispered in her ear.

Lin Yao's stiff body became soft and her hands slowly lifted and gently placed them on his broad back, closing her eyes and letting her whole body lean against him.

"No need."

The smoke-filled kitchen suddenly became warm, as if even the air had turned pink.

"Ahem!"

There was a cough from Fang Fang at the door and they immediately separated, followed by Fang Sheng Man's probe into Fang Xiaole.

"Xiaole, give me the key to your house, I'll go up and get some clothes."

The more you talk to Lin Yao, the more you get along with her. Lin Yao took the opportunity to invite her sister to sleep with her tonight in order to enhance the relationship between "aunt and sister-in-law".

Lin Yao took the opportunity to invite her sister to sleep with her tonight, in order to enhance the relationship between "aunt and sister-in-law".

At that moment, Lin Yao turned around and stood in front of the sink, turned on the faucet and pretended to still be washing the dishes.

"Oh, good, good." Fang Xiaole nodded and walked out of the kitchen.

"I'll go up with you."

Fang Shengnan glared at him, "I'll get the clothes, what are you following for?"

Quietly pointing to the kitchen and squeezing, "Talk to people more, come on, try harder!"

It seemed that Fang Shengnan really made it a big deal for his brother to pursue a big star.

"Why is your face so red?"

Fang Shengnan suddenly pointed at Fang Xiaole's face and asked strangely.

"Does it?" Fang Xiaole coughed and tugged at the collar of his shirt, "It's a bit hot, isn't it."

"Somehow." Fang Shengnan didn't bother to pay attention to him and took his keys out the door.

"Yao, I'm going into the bedroom, you guys that.... Feel free to ha."

As soon as Fang Shengnan went out, Fangfang took the initiative to head to the bedroom, intending to make enough space for the little couple.

"Fangfang~~"

Lin Yao blushed brightly and pulled Fangfang in, asking in a low voice.

"Just now in the kitchen.... You saw it all?"

"No, I'm just a real eye, I have no function other than detecting it."

Flora denied with a hehehe smile.

Ouch!

Then he rubbed his arm and cried out in aggravation, "Why are you pinching me, Sister Yao?"

Lin Yao was thin-skinned and was so already ridiculed by Fangfang that she was shy and pounced towards her with claws and teeth.

"You say that again and I'll silence you!"

"Oh my, Yao, you're ungrateful, if it wasn't for me you two would have been exposed in the kitchen!"

"You still say that?!"

"Whoa, help!"

The two girls are chasing each other around the house, and Fang Xiaole is sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching Lin Yao, who is usually a docile and well-behaved girl, turn into a "vicious" lioness, chasing and killing poor Fangfang.

As he watched the play, he opened a cup of Fat House Happy Water on the coffee table, tilted his head and took a sip, letting out a satisfied sigh.

Gee, that's life.