My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

　　 "Ah, did you fall? Did you get hurt?"

　　 Lin Yao heard that Fang Xiaole also fell last night, couldn't help but whisper, and suddenly asked nervously.

　　 "It's okay, my skin is thick and thick. It's not bad that I didn't hit the ground in a hole."

　　 Fang Xiaole smiled and answered, indicating that he was okay.

　　 Lin Yao did not speak any more, quietly lying on his shoulders, looking around with the light of the flashlight, the dirty and narrow corridor, with a broken street lamp on each side.

　　 Does he live in such an environment every day?

　　 The people behind the show crew are so hard working and often have to work overtime. His house is so small that he doesn't even have a kitchen. How does he eat every day?

　　 On the way here several times, Lin Yao has noticed that this community is very remote. There are no restaurants for a kilometer or two nearby, only a small supermarket.

　　 It’s hard to imagine that when he used to sing in a bar, every night and so tired, but he could only return to a "home" in such a bad environment, how hard it would be!

　　 Lin Yao bit her lip, looking at Fang Xiaole's slightly thin profile, feeling a little distressed.

"Tired?"

　　 Seeing Lin Yao hadn't spoken, Fang Xiaole thought she was tired, and while turning around the end of the corridor and walking up the stairs, he asked softly.

　　 "I'm not tired, I'm just thinking..."

　　 Lin Yao wanted to say that the environment where Fang Xiaole lived was not so good, and wanted to ask him if he had considered moving to another place, but he paused in the middle of the conversation.

　　A friend told her that men have a strong self-esteem, and sometimes accidentally stab their self-esteem.

　　 If I directly say that he lives in a bad place, will he feel shameless?

　　 "What do you want?" Fang Xiaole asked.

　　 "I'm thinking, you seem to be quite far away from Apple Station. Is it convenient for you to go to work? There seems to be no direct bus to there, right?"

　　 Lin Yao's beautiful eyes flowed, and finally came up with a euphemism.

　　 "It's not very convenient. There are two bus transfers in the middle. I recently plan to find a house closer to Taili."

　　 Fang Xiaole said, then turned his head to look at Lin Yao and smiled: "I didn't expect you, a big star, to be quite grounded, and even the bus route is quite clear."

　　 "What big celebrity, you like to laugh at others."

　　 Lin Yao lightly patted Xiao Le's shoulder, her tone was playful and anger, as if she was on the roof that night.

　　 Fang Xiaole had a meal, looked at her sideways, the two looked at each other for a moment, and both laughed.

　　 "Sister Yao, it's almost bright if you don't leave."

　　 Fangfang said weakly behind.

　　 I have to be forcibly fed by the two of you at so late, alas, what evil did I do?

　　 "Oh, sorry, it's too late."

　　 Fang Xiaole said sorry, avoiding Lin Yao's eyes, and concealing her somewhat chaotic heartbeat.

　　 He quickened his pace, walked up the stairs, and got out of this building.

　　 "Wait, Fang planned, just send it here, let Sister Yao come down."

　　 Fangfang shouted from behind pushing the wheelchair.

　　 "I'd better take you in the car, this area is not very safe. Someone was robbed at the gate of the community in the first few days."

　　 Fang Xiaole was not relieved to let the two girls out so late, insisting on sending Lin Yao and Fangfang to the gate of the community.

　　 Isn't even the law and order bad?

　　 Lin Yao was slightly surprised when she heard Fang Xiaole's words.

　　 No, we must find a way to help him move to a better place as soon as possible!

　　 But if he rents a house by himself or directly helps, will he accept it?

　　 Then what method should be used to be natural and help him without a trace?

　　 "Fang planning you are so careful, thank you." Fangfang followed behind to thank you, and then asked strangely:

　　 "But you can also put Sister Yao in a wheelchair, and then send the two of us out, why do you have to carry Sister Yao all the time?"

　　 "That's right." Fang Xiaole stopped awkwardly and carefully put Lin Yao on the wheelchair.

　　 "Sister Yao, is this more comfortable?" Fangfang asked Lin Yao triumphantly.

　　 "Hehe, comfortable." Lin Yao glanced at Fangfang and smiled "gently".

　　 hiss... Fangfang couldn't help but shiver. Just now, sister Yao's eyes were terrifying. Is it my illusion?

　　 "By the way, didn't you just say that you plan to rent another house? Are there any promising places?"

　　 Lin Yao sat in a wheelchair and asked Fang Xiaole, who was walking nearby.

　　 "I haven't looked for it yet. I checked it online yesterday. There are quite a few houses close to Taili, but the rent is a bit expensive. I plan to wait for it next month."

　　 Fang Xiaole answered casually.

　　 After these days of getting along, he and Lin Yao have long passed the line of ordinary acquaintances. They are friends with a good relationship, so they are more casual in talking in front of her.

　　 Otherwise, based on his personality, finding a house, which is his own personal matter, would usually not be told to a girl.

　　 "Next month?" Lin Yao puzzled.

　　 "Haha, because I won't be able to get the salary of the chief planning assistant until next month. I used to get the salary of temporary workers, so how about the money?"

　　 Fang Xiaole couldn't help but smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As soon as she praised her for being grounded, she turned her head and didn't know the difficulties of the poor people.

　　 Although "The Roof" was sold to Lin Yao's company and got 400,000 yuan, Fang Xiaole did not intend to spend the money. He has some plans for the future, and there may be a lot of money to spend at that time.

　　 "Oh, I'm sorry." Lin Yao quickly apologized.

　　 She heard her friends say that men are very sensitive to their own income, for fear that Fang Xiaole will be upset, or mistakenly think that he will look down on him if he can't make money now.

　　 "It's not your fault that I don't have money to rent a house. Why do you say I'm sorry?" Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao amusedly:

　　 "Brother Hong is right, you are really sorry baby."

　　 Lin Yao lowered her head embarrassedly, but she was relieved in her heart. It turned out that he was not angry.

　　 The road in the community is very short. The three of them quickly walked to the door. The driver, who was informed by Fangfang, had already drove the nanny's car to the side of the road to wait.

　　 Fang Xiaole put Lin Yao back into the car again, and Fangfang put the wheelchair into the car.

　　 "Be careful on the road, send me a message when you get there."

　　 Fang Xiaole waved to Lin Yao.

　　 "Well, you go back, there is no light, you walk carefully."

The automatic side sliding door of the babysitter car slowly closed. Lin Yao was blocked by the sliding door and quickly turned to look at Fang Xiaole.

　　 The sliding door closed, and Fang Xiaole's figure was blocked outside.

　　 "Lin Yao."

　　 Suddenly, his voice came from outside, Lin Yao immediately rolled down the car window and couldn't wait to agree.

"Um."

　　The bright moonlight fell on him like frost, and he looked at her with eyes like galaxies.

　　 "You are a perfect girl, don't always say sorry to others."