My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

　　 "Not only this one, the next one is also for you."

　　 In Fangfang's incredible eyes, Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and smiled gently.

　　 "Really? Give us both songs?!"

　　 Fangfang almost jumped up, even though she didn't know how to sing, but with Lin Yao for so long, she still had the basic appreciation ability.

　　 What level of "Meeting" is, she probably has a bit of judgment in her heart.

　　 It’s not easy to say that the golden song is handed down, but at least the title song of Huang Yin’s new album is finished!

　　 Such a rare good song is directly given to Sister Yao?

　　 And not only this song "Meeting", the next song will also be given away!

　　 Wow, is there such a good thing?

　　 Fang Xiaole is not kidding us, right?

　　 Fangfang stared at Fang Xiaole: "Fang planning, you have to say something, two songs, no money, give it to our sister Yao."

　　 "What did I lie to you for? I told Broker Mo just now that these two songs belong to Lin Yao."

　　 Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao: "As long as you like it."

　　 "Well, I like it." Lin Yao also looked up at Fang Xiaole, smiling at the corners of her mouth, with picturesque eyebrows:

　　 "Your song and...I like it both."

　　 "What?" Fang Xiaole felt as if there was a word that he hadn't heard clearly.

　　 "No, nothing..." Lin Yao's cheeks suddenly reddened, until she reached the base of her white ears. She lowered her head and dared not look directly into Fang Xiaole's eyes.

　　 "I want to listen to the second song, can I?"

　　 "Oh, okay, okay." Looking at Lin Yao's shy look, Fang Xiaole woke up, and quickly agreed, turned around and picked up the guitar, and sat on the chair.

　　 "Sister Yao!" Taking advantage of Fang Xiaole's effort in tuning the guitar strings, Fangfang suddenly squatted next to Lin Yao, her face flushed somehow.

　　 "What were you talking about just now! You, you, you are too much!"

　　 Fangfang hated iron and pointed to Lin Yao, looking like you were such a goddess.

　　 "Did you hear that?" Lin Yao looked at Fangfang in surprise. Seeing the affirmative expression of the other party, she suddenly "Yeah" and covered her face with her hands.

　　 Now I can’t help my ears, even the white neck is red.

　　 I'm so ashamed!

　　 Why am I so shameless?

　　 could not help but say that to him for a while, and Fangfang heard it!

　　 Fortunately, he didn't hear clearly, or I would...I would never have the face to see people again!

　　 "What's the matter?" At this moment, Fang Xiaole raised his head and asked when he heard the two people muttering.

　　 "Nothing, we just can't wait to listen to your song, right, Fangfang?"

　　 Lin Yao answered with a smile, raised her hand to draw her bangs, and quietly grasped Fangfang's hand with the other hand, and squeezed it hard.

　　 "Oh, yes, yes, Fang planned, you sing it, I can't stand it if you don't sing again."

　　 Fangfang was in pain, but didn't dare to call it out, so he reluctantly smiled.

　　 "Sorry, I made you wait anxious, this is the beginning."

　　 Fang Xiaole held the guitar and started playing.

　　 Lin Yao let go of Fangfang's hand and turned to stare at Fang Xiaole intently.

　　 The little assistant rubbed his palms aggrievedly, thinking that my sister Yao has really changed, from a gentle little fairy to a liar and violent little witch.

　　 Sure enough, what others said is right, a woman will go bad when she falls in love!

　　 Then, Fangfang was attracted by Fang Xiaole's playing, and the little citric acid in his heart quickly disappeared, just like Lin Yao, immersed in the melody.

　　 This song is also a soft and gentle style, but it has added a kind of vicissitudes and precipitation over the years.

After a short prelude, Fang Xiaole sang in a hoarse voice:

　　 I have a flower~~

　　 Seed in my heart~~

　　 budding waiting to be released, meaning faint~~

　　 When listening to "Meet", Lin Yao put her hands on her cheeks and looked at Fang Xiaole intently.

　　 When listening to this song, Lin Yao was lying on her knees with her hands and her chin on her forearms.

　　 Fang Xiaole looked into the distance with deep eyes. She looked at Fang Xiaole, her eyes blurred.

　　The woman flower is swaying in the red dust~~

　　The woman's flower sway gently with the wind~~

　　 I only hope to have a pair of gentle hands~~

　　 can soothe my inner loneliness~~

　　 Lin Yao listened in a daze, and looked at it in a daze. The melody and lyrics of this song were already deeply engraved in her heart.

　　 Fate does not stay~~

　　 like spring breeze coming and going~~

　　 Women are like flowers and dreams~~

　　 For some reason, Lin Yao thought of all the slanders and abuse she had received. She was like a helpless little flower, swaying and struggling helplessly in the storm of rumors.

　　 That night, when she finally became unbearable and decided to leave it all in the most extreme way.

　　 Fortunately, she met him.

　　 A woman is like a flower, easily destroyed by wind and frost, and can also bloom for warmth.

　　 is just like herself.

　　 He knows me, even if he doesn't know that I like him yet, I just know that he understands me.

　　 These two songs, one is about our encounter, and the other is about my loneliness and longing.

　　 He gave me these two songs just because he understands me...

　　 "Lin Yao, do you like this song?"

　　 A gentle and mellow voice rang in his ears, it turned out that Fang Xiaole had finished singing.

　　 Lin Yao woke up, looking at the smiling face in front of her, she wiped the wetness of her eyes, smiled and nodded:

　　 "I like it very much, thank you, thank you."

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　　 Two hours later, it was close to eleven.

Lin Yao basically mastered the melody and singing skills of the two songs "Meeting" and "Women's Flower", Fang Xiaole also gave her the lyrics and music scores~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Under Fangfang's urging, Lin Yao finally reluctantly decided left.

　　 When I opened the door and went out, the outside of the corridor was completely dark, and I couldn't see my fingers. Fang Xiaole said sorry to Lin Yao and Fangfang:

　　 "Don't worry, the lights in the corridor are broken again."

　　 Fang Xiaole walked to Lin Yao's wheelchair and knelt down.

　　 "Thank you." Lin Yaorou thanked him and leaned on Fang Xiaole's back.

　　 Fangfang looked at these two people silently, are you too natural?

　　 There are people watching!

　　Can you show respect to others? !

　　 "Assistant Liu, can you please help us to light up with the flashlight." Fang Xiaole said to Fangfang.

　　 "Okay, no problem." Fangfang immediately agreed with a smile.

　　 Fang Xiaole carried Lin Yao on his back and walked out of the room slowly.

　　 Fangfang was illuminating with a flashlight next to him, pushing the empty wheelchair with one hand, and following step by step.

　　 "Oh!" Fangfang suddenly staggered under her feet.

　　 "What's the matter, Fangfang, are you okay?" Lin Yao was startled and asked with concern.

　　 "It's okay, Sister Yao, I just stumbled on a garbage bag. Who, this is, actually threw the garbage in the middle of the road."

　　 Fangfang was moved again, look, Sister Yao still loves me!

"Excuse me, no one specially cleaned this community. Some people were too lazy to walk to the gate of the community to throw trash, so they threw it in the basement. I tripped over when I came back last night and fell. If something happens next time, we Go outside."

　　 Fang Xiaole said sorry.

　　 When Su Yu came in the afternoon, he didn't really care, but when Lin Yao came as a guest, he became more and more dissatisfied with the place he rented.

　　 It's time to change place.