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Chapter 307 Aiyao Studio

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    "You must remember to take your medicine every day. No, I'll send you a message every day to remind you."

    ¡°Also, don¡¯t eat spicy food, and don¡¯t drink alcohol.¡±

    "Oh, when you return to Jiangrong, no one will make you any medicine. What will you do?"

    On the way to Xianghe Garden in the nanny car, Lin Yao kept mumbling softly like a wife who was worried about her husband.

    At one moment, he was worried that Fang Xiaole had forgotten to take the medicine, and at the next moment he remembered that Jiang Rong had no one to prepare the medicine for him.

    Dr. Zhou prescribed traditional Chinese medicine to Fang Xiaole. These medicines are quite expensive, and in order to be more effective, they cannot be fried and ground into powder in the hospital in advance, but must be fried every day.

    Lin Yao had decided to make the medicine for Fang Xiaole herself in the past two days, but there was nothing she could do after Fang Xiaole returned to Jiang Rong, which immediately made Lin Yao feel worried.

    "I'm not a child. I live in a hotel here in Kyoto, so it's not convenient to cook medicine. Otherwise, I can cook it myself in Kyoto."

    Fang Xiaole was funny and moved at the same time. Lin Yao was always more concerned about his affairs than he was.

    "But didn't the doctor say that we need to use jars specially designed for decoction of Chinese medicine? Are there any in Lanheng Garden? Fangfang, let's go to the vegetable market first. I'll buy some Chinese medicine jars for Fang Xiaole."

    The more Lin Yao talked, the more worried she became, as if Fang Xiaole could not even eat after returning to Jiang Rong, so she asked Fangfang, who was driving, to turn around and go to a nearby vegetable market.

    "No, no, I'll go back to Jiangrong and buy it myself. Don't worry, I'll take a photo for you to see after I buy it, okay?"

    Fang Xiaole didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly asked Fangfang to continue driving.

    "But"

    Lin Yao's watery eyes were still full of worry and reluctance, and her mouth was slightly pursed, like a virtuous and worried little daughter-in-law.

    Fang Xiaole suddenly understood that Lin Yao was suddenly so verbose, not only because she cared about him, but also because the two of them would be separated again tomorrow. She had a desire to seize every moment to talk to him, and wanted to let go of everything at once.  The feeling of saying all the concerns and concerns.

    Fang Xiaole suddenly raised his arms, put his arms around Lin Yao's shoulders, and hugged her gently.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, we¡¯ll meet again soon.¡±

    Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, then stopped talking, rested her head on Fang Xiaole's chest, and softly said softly:

    "Um"

    Fangfang glanced at the rearview mirror and shook her head helplessly. She was used to these two guys throwing dog food at her at any time.

    It¡¯s just that when she saw others being so loving, she couldn¡¯t help but think of herself.

    There happened to be a red light ahead, the car stopped, Fangfang quietly lowered her head and looked at her phone.

    There are no missed calls.

    In WeChat, there are only dozens of messages of concern and inquiry that she sent in the past two days, but her boyfriend Wang Minrui did not reply to any of them.

    An urging horn sounded from behind, and Fangfang realized that the light ahead had turned green. She quickly released the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car forward.

    "Fangfang, are you okay? How about I drive and you take a rest?"

    Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao, who were sitting in the back row, also noticed something strange about Fangfang.

    "It's okay, I'm fine."

    A smile appeared on Fangfang¡¯s face and she answered loudly.

    Fang Xiaole turned his head and looked at Lin Yao. The two exchanged glances and said nothing.

    Half an hour later, the nanny car came to a stop on a street in Xianghe Garden. Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin were already waiting on the roadside.

    Last night, Zhang Zhiqin followed Mo Yan to her house to rest. The program team's task of inviting guests in Kyoto was completed ahead of schedule. Zhang Zhiqin and Fang Xiaole also had some time to deal with personal matters.

    However, Zhang Zhiqin¡¯s ¡°private affairs¡± seemed a bit tiring. After Fang Xiaole got out of the car, he looked at Zhang Zhiqin strangely:

    "Are you OK?"

    Zhang Zhiqin¡¯s eyes were bloodshot and he stood there trembling, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

    He glanced innocently at Mo Yan, who was standing beside him in high spirits.

    "What are you looking at? It's none of my business. You're going to sleep on the sofa. Do you still blame me if you don't sleep well?"

    Seeing that other eyes were looking at him for a moment, Mo Yan blushed and stared at Zhang Zhiqin.

    "Sleeping on the sofa?"

    Lin Yao looked at Mo Yan in confusion.

    "I was afraid that he wouldn't have a good rest last night, so I asked him to sleep on the bed. This idiot insisted on sleeping on the sofa, and it ended up like this."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Explain clearly.

    Zhang Zhiqin said with a bitter face: "I don't blame Sister Mo, it's just me who is too stupid."

    "Huh, let's go."

    Mo Yan glared at Zhang Zhiqin with a groan, took two steps, came back to support him, and complained as he walked:

    "I asked you to catch up on your sleep at home, but you have to come with me, trouble!"

    It turned out that after Zhang Zhiqin went to Mo Yan's house last night, because she had been struggling all night before, her energy had not recovered yet, and she was afraid that she would be beaten to death because she was a weakling, so she didn't dare to sleep with Sister Mo anymore, so she went to the sofa by herself.  Go to bed.

    Unexpectedly, I didn¡¯t sleep well on the sofa. I had all kinds of charming thoughts in my mind and didn¡¯t fall asleep until early in the morning. As a result, I was tormenting myself to death.

    At this time, Zhang Zhiqin couldn't help but smile on his face when he saw that although Mo Yan was cursing, he was holding himself up carefully for fear that he would fall.

    "What are you laughing at?"

    Mo Yan looked sideways at him.

    "Hehe, my girlfriend looks really good when she smiles."

    Dasha brings blessings to the soul.

    "snort."

    Mo Yan snorted softly, but two red clouds couldn't help but float on his face, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

    Very open, Mo Yan took Lin Yao and others to a slightly old office building and took the elevator to the tenth floor.

    This floor was a bit empty and no one else was renting it. Everyone came to an office room of more than 200 square meters.

    "This is the studio I found for you two. How is it? Are you satisfied?"

    Mo Yan asked while showing them around.

    Lin Yao stood in the middle of the studio, looking around, her eyes full of joy.

    "I love so much!"

    Although this place is not big, it has all the necessary features.

    Various musical instruments, recording equipment, computers, and all kinds of office equipment are available. There are several beautiful pots of green plants placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there are many exquisite small ornaments placed in the corners, adding a bit of vitality to the whole room.

    "Thank you, Sister Mo, for your trouble."

    Fang Xiaole sincerely thanked Mo Yan. It was obvious that Mo Yan had put a lot of thought into decorating this place.

    Thinking about it, if she and Zhang Zhiqin really get married in the future, he will have to call her sister-in-law. This feeling is a bit strange.

    Zhang Zhiqin is also a lucky man who saved the world in his previous life!

    "When the registration procedures are completed in two days, this studio will be officially established, by the way"

    Mo Yan suddenly asked: "What are you going to name this studio?"

    Lin Yao looked at Fang Xiaole, her meaning was very clear, she listened to my boyfriend.

    Mo Yan had no choice but to look at Fang Xiaole.

    "Just call"

    Fang Xiaole pondered for a moment, took Lin Yao¡¯s hand, and said with a smile:

    "Aiyao Studio." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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