Chapter 285 (1/2)

”Don't worry, uncle just can't run. He's a little behind.”

Fang Xiaole said to Lin Yao with a smile.

”Oh, why are you sweating so much? Come on in. ”

Seeing that Fang Xiaole's forehead was full of sweat and his clothes were wet with sweat, Lin Yao quickly pulled Fang Xiaole into his apartment and asked him to sit down on the sofa.

Then he went into the bathroom, took his towel, wet it with hot water, wrung it dry, and hurried out to wipe Fang Xiaole's face.

”It's all right. Just take a bath in the hotel next time.”

Fang Xiaole took an overheated towel and wiped his face at will.

”No, you're all sweaty. It's cool today. You'll catch a cold like this.”

Lin Yao couldn't help taking the towel in Fang Xiaole's hand and carefully wiped the sweat off his face.

”By the way, when my uncle comes back later, don't say I'm already here. You say I've just entered the door and I'm too tired.”

Fang Xiaole thought of something and quickly told Lin Yao.

”Why?” Lin Yao went to the bathroom, twisted a towel with hot water and returned to the living room. She was surprised and asked.

Fang Xiaole simply told Lin duanzheng about his race.

”My father just wants face. Don't mind.”

Lin Yao also knew his father's character and asked a little embarrassed:

”My father didn't embarrass you, did he?”

Fang Xiaole was in a good mood at this time. He couldn't help but raise his hand and gently pinch Lin Yao's delicate face, laughing:

”I wish my future father-in-law would embarrass me more. Why are you so calm? Your father has no objection to us being together. ”

”I'm very happy.” Lin Yao's face was pinched and her speech was a little vague, but there was no resistance. She leaned forward slightly to make it easier for Fang Xiaole to knead her.

”At first, I was afraid of her. I don't know why. I've been afraid since you came.”

Listening to Lin Yao's gentle words and looking at her slightly reduced face, Fang Xiaole couldn't help feeling a burst of heartache. He stood up and hugged the delicate person in front of him.

”Sorry, I decided to ask you to participate in my new program without consulting you and sister Mo in advance. You'll be tired later.”

Lin Yao was suddenly hugged by him and was slightly stunned. The tip of her nose smelled the familiar taste on him, closed her eyes contentedly, and gently pressed her forehead against his shoulder.

”No, it's my fault. I should have told you about my family earlier, but I, I'm afraid...”

Lin Yao's voice was full of guilt and fear.

”Silly girl, I'll have to interrogate you next time. How many things are you hiding from me?”

Fang Xiaole knows Lin Yao's worry. In fact, this silly girl has always felt inferior to her family. She is afraid that Fang Xiaole will be scared away by her family situation, so she has been afraid to tell him.

”Oh, the towel is cold again. You, you and so on.”

Lin Yao suddenly gave a soft cry, broke free from Fang Xiaole's arms, hurried into the bathroom, twisted off the towel with hot water again, and returned to the living room.

”Well, lift up your clothes and clothes. You're sweating. You have to wipe them dry.”

Lin Yao whispered to Xiao le. The blush on the beautiful goose egg face had not subsided, and two fire clouds surged up.

”No?” Fang Xiaole was stunned.

”Yes, hurry up, or you'll catch a cold.”

Lin Yao's face is very red, but her attitude is very firm.

Fang Xiaole coughed and had to lift up his T-shirt. Lin Yao wiped it carefully with a towel.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl who carefully wiped his body with a smile on his face.

She lowered her head and dared not look up to face his eyes. She just blushed and pursed her mouth.

When the sun rose, the sun penetrated the thick clouds and shone on the living room, inlaying their bodies with a layer of light Phnom Penh, just like a meaningful oil painting.

Cough.