Chapter 390 (1/2)

Fang Fang pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, ”how are you going to be responsible?”

”I, I...” Xiao Ye hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't speak.

Fangfang was silent for a moment. Somehow, she suddenly felt a little disappointed. She said faintly:

”Forget it, I'm kidding you. In fact, nothing happened to us last night. I'm still working. Hang up!”

Then he hung up the phone, lowered his head and drooped the corners of his mouth.

What the hell am I looking forward to?

This is not feudal ancient times. It's normal for men to love women, and I lied to him.

ha-ha.

forget it.

For me, Xiao Ye was originally a chess piece used for undercover Yang Jiaxin. What am I sad about here?

”Fangfang?”

At this time, Lin Yao's concerned voice came to her ear:

”What's the matter with you?”

Fangfang suddenly woke up. She remembered that sister Yao and sister Yan were nearby. She reluctantly smiled:

”Nothing, just an unfamiliar friend.”

Mo Yan looked at Fangfang strangely and said:

”What Lin Yao asked was what happened to you, but he didn't ask who called you.”

Fangfang blushed and said, ”I mean, this phone call is not important. Don't care.”

Lin Yao wanted to ask again. Mo Yan shook her head. Lin Yao looked at Fangfang and finally didn't say anything more.

The next half day passed quickly, and Lin Yao finally finished today's work.

”Mr. Lin, director Fang asked me to thank you on his behalf. Thank you for your cooperation with our program team. See you next time.”

The first stage of the material shooting of my daughter in Lin Yao's side has also come to an end. Li Lin politely thanked Lin Yao on behalf of Fang Xiaole.

However, she did not know that before long, director Fang would express his gratitude to ”Teacher Lin” in a more personal way.

Around 7 p.m., in a more remote private restaurant.

”Uncle Lin, Lin Yao, are you here?”

When Lin Yao's father and daughter walked into the private room, Fang Xiaole had been waiting inside early.

Seeing Lin Yao coming in, the thoughts and eagerness in his eyes almost overflowed. However, because Lin Duan was, Fang Xiaole had to suppress his emotions, stood up, opened two chairs and asked Lin Yao's father and daughter to sit down.

”Thank you.”

Lin Yao whispered his thanks. Their eyes met. For a moment, it seemed that thousands of words crossed.

”Cough.”

A cough woke up the two people who were relatively distracted. Lin Yao blushed and sat down silently. Fang Xiaole quickly handed the menu to Lin duanzheng:

”Uncle, what do you like to eat?”

Lin duanzheng didn't reach for the menu, but Xiao Le said, ”Xiao Fang, sit down first. I have something to say to you two.”

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and saw that she was also at a loss. She had to sit down obediently and be clever.

”Yao Yao, dad said sorry to you first.”

Lin duanzheng looked at Lin Yao and seriously apologized first.

”Dad, what's the matter with you?”

Lin Yao was a little confused. For the first time in many years, she heard her father apologize. She was a little flustered. She didn't know what had happened.

”Daughter, I have always misunderstood your work before. Now I take back my words and formally apologize to you...”

Lin Duan is sitting straight, looking at his daughter and continuing:

”You are a good singer. If you want to continue singing, I support you.”