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"Don't worry, uncle just can't run anymore and is a little behind."
Fang Xiaole said to Lin Yao with a smile.
"Ah, why are you sweating so much? Come in quickly."
Lin Yao saw that Fang Xiaole's forehead was covered with sweat and even his clothes were wet with sweat. He quickly pulled Fang Xiaole into the apartment and asked him to sit down on the sofa.
He went into the bathroom and took his own towel. After wetting it with hot water and wringing it out, he hurriedly came out to wipe Fang Xiaole's face.
¡°It¡¯s okay, I¡¯ll just take a shower when I get back to the hotel.¡±
Fang Xiaole took the hot towel and wiped it on his face casually.
"No, you are covered in sweat and the temperature has dropped today. You will catch a cold."
Lin Yao couldn't help but take the towel from Fang Xiaole's hand and carefully wipe the sweat off his face.
"By the way, when uncle comes back later, don't say that I have arrived long ago. Just say that I have just walked in and am very tired."
Fang Xiaole remembered something and quickly warned Lin Yao.
"Why?" Lin Yao went to the bathroom, used hot water to twist a towel, returned to the living room, and then asked in surprise.
Fang Xiaole briefly talked about Lin Duanzheng's race against him.
"My dad just wants to save face, so don't mind."
Lin Yao also knew her father¡¯s character and asked a little embarrassedly:
"My dad didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
Fang Xiaole was in a good mood at this time. He couldn't help but raise his hand to gently pinch Lin Yao's delicate face and said with a smile:
"I hope my future father-in-law will give me more trouble. Why are you so calm? Your dad no longer objects to us being together."
"I'm very happy." Lin Yao's face was pinched and her speech was a little unclear, but she didn't resist at all and leaned forward slightly so that Fang Xiaole could knead her more easily.
"I was scared at first. I don't know why. But since you came, I'm not scared anymore."
Listening to Lin Yao's soft words and looking at her slightly slimmer face, Fang Xiaole couldn't help but feel distressed. He stood up and hugged the delicate person in front of him into his arms.
"I'm sorry, I decided to ask you to participate in my new show without consulting you and Sister Mo in advance. You will be hurt later."
Lin Yao was suddenly hugged by him and was stunned for a moment. She sniffed the familiar scent of him with her pretty nose. She closed her eyes with satisfaction and rested her forehead gently on 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 have to interrogate you carefully next time to see how many things you are hiding from me."
Fang Xiaole knew Lin Yao¡¯s worries. This silly girl had always had low self-esteem about her family. She was afraid that Fang Xiaole would be scared away by her family situation, so she never dared to tell him.
"Oops, the towel is cold again, you, wait."
Lin Yao suddenly let out a soft cry, broke away from Fang Xiaole's arms, hurried into the bathroom, wrung out the towel with hot water again, and returned to the living room.
"Um, lift up your clothes. You're covered in sweat. You need to wipe it dry."
Lin Yao whispered to Fang Xiaole, the blush on her pretty oval face had not faded yet, and two more burning clouds surged up.
"No need, right?" Fang Xiaole was slightly startled.
"Yes, hurry up, or you'll catch a cold."
Although Lin Yao's face was very red, her attitude was very determined.
Fang Xiaole coughed dryly and had no choice but to lift up his T-shirt. Lin Yao wiped him carefully with a towel.
He lowered his head and looked at the girl who was carefully wiping his body with a smile on his face.
She lowered her head, not daring to raise her head to face his gaze. She just blushed and pursed her lips.
The sun rises, and the sunlight penetrates the thick clouds and shines into the living room, inlaying the two people's bodies with a layer of light gold, like a timeless oil painting.
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¡°Suddenly, an ¡°unidentified object¡± named the stern father or the arrogant father-in-law suddenly broke into the edge of the oil painting.
Panting, he ran into the apartment door that the two had forgotten to close, and happened to see his daughter wiping the body of that brat.
Lin Duanzheng was stunned. He didn't know whether he should get angry or walk away quietly. He had no choice but to freeze in place, and finally couldn't help coughing twice.
"Yeah!"
When Lin Yao heard her father's cough, she screamed like a frightened little rabbit, her whole body jumped up, and the red cloud on her face quickly spread from her neck to her shoulders.
"Dad, I, we"
She gave Fang Xiaole an annoyed look, meaning why didn't you close the door just now?
Fang Xiaole looked back at her innocently, it was you who rushed me in just now, so I didn¡¯t have time to close the door.
The two of them made eye contact. Fang Xiaole breathed harder, looking like he was out of breath, and turned to look at Lin Duanzheng:
"Huhu, Uncle Lin, you caught up with me as soon as I entered the door? Fortunately, this road is only eight or nine kilometers. If it had been longer, I would have been caught up with you."
Lin Yao continued: "Dad, what did you two do out there? Why is Fang Xiaole so tired from running? But you don't even break a sweat?"
Lin Duanzheng originally knew that he would definitely not be able to outrun Fang Xiaole, so he deliberately proposed the race just to find a step for himself to get off. However, he didn't expect that the brat would disappear just halfway through the race.
He felt that he was a bit embarrassed, so he accelerated as fast as he could to catch up with this brat. He finally ran back to Lin Yao's house, but saw that Fang Xiaole was already there enjoying his daughter's service, and he suddenly became a little annoyed.
Isn¡¯t it too miserable for you to lose? !
¡°I just didn¡¯t expect that Fang Xiaole had just arrived, and he was panting, looking much more tired than himself.
Lin Duanzheng felt a little confused. Is this brat really just a little ahead of him? Then why didn't you even see his car's taillights just now?
Is this guy trying to flatter me?
But Lin Yao¡¯s words immediately dispelled his doubts. His daughter never told lies. She even said that Fang Xiaole was very embarrassed and said that she looked much more relaxed than this brat.
That¡¯s right, I just regret defeat!
And I intentionally let him do this, otherwise if I use more force, this kid might not be able to run away from me!
Let me just say, I insist on morning exercise every day, how could it be possible that my physical strength is not as good as that of a pretty boy?
¡°Forget it, seeing how tired this guy is, let¡¯s let him go for now.
The arrogant old professor felt comfortable and walked boldly to the living room, proudly saying to the other party:
¡°Young people still need to exercise a lot, because they can¡¯t even outrun an old man like me who doesn¡¯t try his best.¡±
Fang Xiaole nodded, looking very ashamed: "Uncle let me do it, thank you uncle."
"Yeah." Lin Duanzheng nodded with satisfaction. Seeing Lin Yao still wiping the sweat from Fang Xiaole's neck, he coughed again, indicating that he was actually sweating a lot.
Lin Yao looked at her father with wide, beautiful eyes: "Dad, what about your bet with Fang Xiaole"
Lin Duanzheng took a breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand. The other party Xiaole said:
"Since you narrowly won, I will keep my word and agree to participate in your show. As for you and my daughter, I will wait and see how you perform."
Fang Xiaole quickly stood up, bowed to Lin Duanzheng, and said sincerely:
"Thank you, uncle, I won't let you down."
Lin Duanzheng nodded lightly, feeling that the sweat on his forehead was about to turn into rain, and couldn't help but look at his daughter.
You¡¯ve been serving that brat for so long, it¡¯s time to wipe your father¡¯s sweat, right?
"Thank you, Dadah, you're sweating a lot too." Lin Yao finally noticed that Lin Duanzheng was also sweating profusely, so she quickly walked into the bathroom and quickly twisted out a hot towel.
Lin Duanzheng closed his eyes with satisfaction, ready to enjoy his daughter's service.
"Dad, give it."
However, Lin Yao just handed the hot towel in front of Lin Duanzheng and motioned for him to wipe it himself.
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