Chapter 697 (1/2)

Fang Xiaole is really working now.

Do something that doesn't have time in your mouth or hands.

He is being fed by Lin Yao and feeding to Lin Yao at the same time.

This evening, Fang Jiajun gathered in the hotel suite to watch the program as usual.

Fang Xiaole has been editing since recording during the day. Before dinner, he said hello and went out to dinner.

Out of the large suite on the tenth floor and into the elevator, he didn't press the first floor, but the eleventh floor.

During the recording in Nanhai, the staff of the program team lived on the 10th floor and the artists and guests lived on the 11th floor.

Fang Xiaole sneaked up to the eleventh floor, leaned his head out of the elevator, determined that there was no one in the corridor, and hurried out of the elevator.

Turn right and run up the corridor to room 1106. I was about to raise my hand and knock on the door, but I saw that the door had opened automatically.

The door opened a crack, revealing a soft face with excitement.

”Come on, come on in, hee hee.”

Seeing her boyfriend, Lin Yao opened the door and let Fang Xiaole in.

”Be hungry. I've prepared the food.”

Lin Yao pointed to the dishes on the tea table, slightly guilty:

”I can't go out to buy food, so I order it in the supermarket on the Internet. It's late. I didn't buy much food. I'm sorry, husband. You'll make do with it.”

Lin Yao lives in a room with a small kitchen, which is the only request she made for the reception of the program group.

Because she wants to cook for Fang Xiaole.

However, these two weeks have been very busy. Until today, the program team's recording task in Nanhai was completed, Lin Yao was free to cook her own food in her room.

After the meal was ready, she had been lying in front of the cat's eye of the door, looking out, eagerly waiting for Fang Xiaole's arrival.

After a while, Wang Fushi finally saw Fang Xiaole appear in front of her door. She happily opened the door and welcomed her boyfriend in.

Fang Xiaole asked strangely, ”how did you know I was coming?”

Lin Yao pointed to the cat's eye on the door: ”I've been watching.”

”You.” Fang Xiaole was helpless and took her to sit on the sofa: ”you have recorded the program all day. You should have a good rest and have to cook by yourself.”

In fact, Fang Xiaole didn't want Lin Yao to cook. During this period, the recording intensity was very high, and Lin Yao had to practice songs every day after the recording. She didn't rest very well.

But Lin Yao didn't listen and wanted to cook for her boyfriend. Fang Xiaole had no choice but to agree.

When they finished recording the program, they secretly set the time for the ”tryst”.

”I'm not tired. I like cooking very much.”

Lin Yao stuck out her tongue, got up, went into the small kitchen, added a bowl of rice to Fang Xiaole, brought it out and put it on the tea table, looked at him with her cheek:

”Husband, you eat quickly.”

Fang Xiaole looked down at the dishes on the tea table and ate cold rabbits, roast beef, spicy crayfish, ants on the tree, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, turnip meatball soup

He said helplessly, ”that's what you said. There aren't many dishes?”

”Yes.” Lin Yao blinked, pulled her finger and said, ”there are only four meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup... Oh, really, why is there only one vegetable dish? I really did less! It should be four meat and two vegetarian! ”

As soon as the girl patted herself on the chest, she exclaimed with chagrin.

”Well, are you tired of cooking so many dishes? You won't listen. ”

Fang Xiaole raised her hand and pinched her face. Seeing that she didn't take out her own dishes and chopsticks, she asked strangely:

”Why don't you eat?”

Lin Yao waved her hand again and again: ”no, I've lost another kilogram these two days. Sister Yan, they're going to scold me.”

Fang Xiaole went straight into the kitchen, filled her with a bowl of rice and took out a pair of chopsticks.

”How can you not eat? What if you're hungry? I'm also the boss of the studio. Sister Mo, they have opinions and let them come to me. ”

”Oh.” Lin Yao obediently agreed, bowed her head, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat.

He picked up a scrambled egg and put it into his mouth. He ate it. Finally, he couldn't help smiling. He looked up at Fang Xiaole and looked obsessed:

”Husband, you just ordered me to eat. You look so handsome!”

Fang Xiaole glanced at her, picked up a piece of roast beef and handed it to her mouth: ”eat more meat.”