My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

　　 "Come on, be careful."

　　 Fang Xiaole walked to Lin Yao's wheelchair, squatted down with his back to her, and gave a gentle reminder.

　　 "Well, I really trouble you."

　　 Lin Yao also thanked him calmly, and slowly fell on Fang Xiaole's back with Fangfang's support.

　　 "Hey, Sister Yao, why are you so hot on your body, do you have a fever again?!"

　　The little assistant touched Lin Yao's arm and suddenly screamed.

　　 "No, I'm wearing a bit too much today, it's a bit hot."

　　 Lin Yao shook her head quickly, her heart beating wildly, her voice was still very calm, and by the way, she hid her head behind Fang Xiaole's head to prevent Fangfang from seeing her flushed cheeks.

　　 "Oh." The little assistant scratched his head, always feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

　　 "Lie on my shoulder, hold on, it's okay, I don't hurt."

　　 Fang Xiaole turned his head and said to Lin Yao, only to find that his lips were almost stuck to Lin Yao's earlobes, and he quickly tilted his head back.

　　 The two are a little too close.

"Um."

　　 Lin Yao's right cheek was lying on Fang Xiaole's right shoulder, but found that this was really too close, so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her chest, she hurriedly raised her head and put her left cheek on his right shoulder.

　　 It feels more comfortable, the impact is not that big...

　　 gently grasped his shoulders with both hands and pressed his chest against his back. Lin Yao felt that her body temperature seemed to be able to bake the eggs.

　　 "Then I will start to go."

　　 Fang Xiaole supported Lin Yao's thigh with both hands back to prevent her from falling off, then slowly stood up and walked down the stairs.

　　 suddenly felt his palm supporting her leg, Lin Yao bit her lip tightly before screaming, the feeling of being carried to bed by him in the hospital that night appeared again.

　　 This is an indescribable feeling, to put it simply...

　　 is wet, her palms are all wet.

　　 "Hi!"

　　 Fangfang, who was standing behind, suddenly burped loudly. She quickly covered her mouth, thinking that she shouldn’t eat so much in the afternoon, and she supported it!

　　 Fang Xiaole took steady steps, walked slowly down the stairs, and said to Lin Yao sideways:

　　 "The air in this place is not very good. If you feel uncomfortable, just say it."

　　 The basement was cloudy and damp, and the air would naturally not be good. Fang Xiaole was afraid that Lin Yao, a pampered star, would not be used to it.

　　 Isn't Su Yu also very uncomfortable with the conditions here just now?

　　 "It's okay, I've lived in the basement before. It's a good habit." Lin Yao replied softly.

　　 "Have you lived in the basement too?" Fang Xiaole was a little surprised.

　　 "My parents didn't like me to be a singer before, and they didn't let me stay in Kyoto. I didn't have enough money, so I rented a basement."

　　 The gentle and gentle voice echoed in the dark corridor, making the temperature in the basement seem to rise a little.

　　 "Then you are better than me, my parents actually support me singing, but I let them down."

　　 Fang Xiaole is a bit ashamed. He always thought that a beautiful and talented girl like Lin Yao would definitely be easy to become famous, but he did not expect to experience a period of bitterness and hardship.

　　 Especially since she hasn't got the support of her parents, she must be under a lot of pressure, but her personality is still so gentle.

　　 is such a good girl!

　　 "Why, you are so talented, you write so good, and you can plan programs, there will surely be many people like you in the future!"

　　 Hearing Fang Xiaole seemed to be depressed, Lin Yao quickly comforted him.

　　 "Haha, then I will lend you good words."

　　 Fang Xiaole smiled, feeling that Lin Yao's body was sinking a little, so he lifted her body up.

　　 But the position of the support is a bit wrong.

　　 Seems to touch someone's ass?

　　 "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

　　 Fang Xiaole quickly apologized for fear that Lin Yao thought she was taking the opportunity to wipe her oil.

　　 "Well, it's okay." Lin Yao stiffened at the moment she was touched. Fortunately, the light in the basement was not good, otherwise he would have spotted his face so red.

　　 "Am I too heavy?" Lin Yao suddenly asked in a low voice.

　　 "You are too light, you should eat more, don't think about staying in shape all day, or you will get sick easily."

　　 Fang Xiaole smiled. Girls are always afraid that they are too heavy and often get bad health to lose weight. Lin Yao thinks this is the same.

　　 "Oh, got it."

　　 Lin Yao turned her head and finally put her right cheek on Fang Xiaole's right shoulder. In the dim light, she quietly watched his side face and the care he showed when he told herself.

　　 This is so good...

　　 Lin Yao squinted her eyes like a satisfied kitten.

　　 "Sister Yao, Fang Xiaole, where are you?"

　　 Fangfang’s shout suddenly came from behind. It was inconvenient for her to push her wheelchair down the stairs, so she walked very slowly.

　　 The two people in front seemed to have forgotten her. After they got down the stairs and turned a corner along the corridor, Fangfang finally finished walking the stairs. At this time, they were nowhere to be seen.

　　 The little assistant looked around, but she didn't find Sister Yao, so she called out loudly.

　　 "Fangfang, here."

　　 Lin Yao realized that she had lost her little assistant, and hurriedly shouted to the back.

　　 "Oh, here comes."

　　 Hearing Lin Yao's voice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fangfang finally pushed the wheelchair to catch up with the two of them, still muttering: "Sister Yao, you are all down the stairs, why are you still on Assistant Fang?"

　　 "Oh, sorry, let me down."

　　 Fangfang’s reminder made both of them a little embarrassed, Lin Yao quickly whispered to Xiao Le.

　　 "Okay." Fang Xiaole bent down and let Lin Yao sit back in the wheelchair.

　　 unconsciously recalled the soft body lying on his back just now, somehow, he was a little bit stunned.

　　 "Here, this is the one I rented."

　　 walked a few meters further and two doors appeared. Fang Xiaole opened one of the doors and invited Lin Yao and Fangfang into his "home".

　　 "Wow, Assistant Fang, I didn't expect your house as a man to be quite clean."

　　 Fangfang looked around and found that although the rental room was cramped and small, the whole house was neat and tidy, and the furniture and daily necessities were also neatly arranged.

　　 Lin Yao didn't speak, but kept looking carefully, trying to see through every detail of the room, so as to get a better understanding of Fang Xiaole.

　　 suddenly, her eyes condensed.

　　On the old single sofa, there is a long thin hair.

　　 This is a woman’s hair.

　　 "Isn't it often someone helps you clean up the house? I heard that Assistant Fang seems to be very popular with your little girls in the station."

　　 Fangfang marveled at the cleanliness of Fang Xiaole's house, suddenly rolled his eyes, and asked him narrowly.

　　 Fangfang just went to the Apple Station to inquire about Fang Xiaole's absence, and heard two girls gossiping in the elevator. One of them mentioned that Fang Xiaole is handsome.

　　 Hearing Fangfang's question, Lin Yao also raised her head, looking at Fang Xiaole with scorching eyes.