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Chapter 697 Feeding each other

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    Fang Xiaole is really doing something now.

    Do something that leaves both your mouth and hands empty.

    He is being fed by Lin Yao and is also feeding Lin Yao.

    Tonight, as usual, Fang Jiajun gathered in the hotel's large suite to watch the show.

    Because Fang Xiaole had been doing editing after recording during the day, he hadn¡¯t eaten dinner yet, so he said hello to everyone and went out to eat.

    After leaving the large suite on the tenth floor and entering the elevator, he did not press the first floor button, but pressed the eleventh floor button.

    During the recording in Nanhai, the program staff lived on the tenth floor, while the artist guests lived on the eleventh floor.

    Fang Xiaole sneaked up to the eleventh floor, stuck his head out of the elevator and took a look. After making sure there was no one in the corridor, he quickly jumped out of the elevator.

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

    The door opened a crack, revealing a soft and excited face.

    "Here he comes, come in quickly, hee hee."

    When Lin Yao saw her boyfriend, a flower-like smile appeared on her face, and she opened the door to let Fang Xiaole in.

    "Are you hungry? I've already prepared the food."

    Lin Yao pointed to the dishes placed on the coffee table and said with a hint of guilt:

    "I couldn't go out to buy groceries, so I ordered online from a supermarket. I ordered late and didn't buy many groceries. I'm sorry, hubby, just make do with it."

    The room Lin Yao lived in had a small kitchen, which was also the only request she made to the program team at the reception.

    Because she wanted to cook for Fang Xiaole by herself.

    However, the past two weeks have been very busy. It was not until today that the program team completed all the recording tasks in Nanhai, and Lin Yao had time to cook in the room.

    After the meal was ready, she kept lying on the door of the room looking out, eagerly waiting for Fang Xiaole's arrival.

    After waiting for a while, she 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 peephole on the door: "I've been looking at it."

    "You." Fang Xiaole had no choice but to pull her to sit on the sofa: "You have been recording the show all day. You should have a good rest. You have to cook for yourself."

    Actually, Fang Xiaole originally didn¡¯t want Lin Yao to cook. During this period of time, the recording intensity was quite intense, and Lin Yao had to practice singing after recording every day, so she didn¡¯t get a good rest.

    But Lin Yao refused to listen and wanted to cook for her boyfriend. Fang Xiaole had no choice but to agree.

    When the two finished recording the show, they exchanged glances and secretly set a time for their "tryst".

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

    Lin Yao stuck out her tongue, stood up and walked into the small kitchen. She added a bowl of rice for Fang Xiaole, brought it out and placed it on the coffee table, holding her chin and looking at him:

    ¡°Husband, eat quickly.¡±

    Fang Xiaole lowered his head and looked at the dishes on the coffee table, cold rabbit, roast beef, spicy crayfish, ants on the tree, tomato scrambled eggs, radish and meatball soup

    He said helplessly: "Is this what you said about not having much food?"

    "That's right." Lin Yao blinked and counted on her fingers: "There are only four meat dishes, one vegetarian dish, and one soup Oh, really, why is there only one vegetarian dish? I really didn't cook enough!  It should be meat and vegetables!"

    The girl slapped her chest and exclaimed in annoyance.

    "Okay, are you tired of cooking so many dishes? You won't listen even if I tell you."

    Fang Xiaole raised his hand and pinched her face. Seeing that she didn¡¯t take out her bowls and chopsticks, she asked strangely:

    "Why don't you eat?"

    Lin Yao waved her hands repeatedly: "No, I've gained another pound in the past two days. Sister Yan and the others are going to scold me."

    Fang Xiaole walked directly into the kitchen, served her a bowl of rice, and took out a pair of chopsticks.

    "How can you not eat? What should I do if I'm starving? I'm also the owner of the studio. If Sister Mo and the others have any objections, let them come to me."

    "Oh." Lin Yao agreed obediently, lowered her head, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and started eating.

    Picking up a piece of scrambled egg and putting it into his mouth, he ate it. Finally, he couldn't help but smile on his face. He looked up at Fang Xiaole with an obsessed look:

    "Husband, you looked so handsome when you ordered me to eat just now!"

    ? ?Xiao Le glanced at her, picked up a piece of roast beef and handed it to her mouth: "Eat more meat."

    ¡°Oh, ah~~¡± Lin Yao opened her mouth obediently and let Fang Xiaole feed the beef into her mouth.

    After chewing a few times, her eyes lit up, "Wow, it smells so good!"

    Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "Don't they say that chefs can't taste the food they cook?"

    Lin Yao nodded: "Yes, but this is what you feed me, and I think it tastes good."

    The girl put down her chopsticks with a smile, peeled off a crayfish for Fang Xiaole and handed it to his mouth, "Hubby, you can eat it too."

    Fang Xiaole opened his mouth and swallowed the crayfish. He picked up a piece of cold rabbit and handed it to Lin Yao.

    Lin Yao smiled sweetly, opened her mouth and bit his chopsticks, and sucked them a few times. Fang Xiaole pulled them out twice, but she didn't pull them out. He tapped her head lightly:

    ¡°Don¡¯t suck so hard.¡±

    "Hmm, oh."

    The girl agreed, opened her mouth and released her chopsticks. While eating, she continued to peel the shrimp. After peeling it, she handed it to Fang Xiaole's mouth again.

    "You haven't eaten yet."

    Fang Xiaole shook his head.

    "No, I want you to eat it."

    The girl acts coquettishly.

    Fang Xiaole had no choice but to open his mouth.

    As soon as Lin Yao put the shrimp into his mouth, he suddenly closed his mouth, took her finger in his mouth, and sucked it twice.

    "oops¡­¡­"

    Lin Yao screamed softly, her voice softened and her face turned red.

    "You, please breathe gently, I want it too"

    Lin Yao raised her hands cooperatively to facilitate Fang Xiaole to continue sucking, and then stretched her head downward, intending to ask Fang Xiaole to feed her too.

    Fang Xiaole picked up another piece of beef and put it into her mouth. Lin Yao bit her chopsticks and started sucking on Fang Xiaole.

    This ordinary dinner finally tasted something burning

    At this time, Fang Xiaole's cell phone rang. He looked at Lin Yao. The girl curled her lips and finally let go of his chopsticks. Fang Xiaole took out his cell phone.

    "Director Fang, our program has always been ranked first in real-time viewers, and it has surpassed "Hot Dance" further and further!"

    Li Lin¡¯s excited voice came from the mobile phone.

    Fang Xiaole was about to speak when Lin Yao peeled another shrimp and brought it to his mouth. Fang Xiaole pointed at the phone, and the girl was twisting there and pouting coquettishly.

    Fang Xiaole had no choice but to open his mouth and let her feed the shrimp in. He held the shrimp in his mouth and said:

    "Hmm, I know."

    Li Lin was still excited: "Director Fang, if we keep going like this tonight, our ratings will overtake Yunhai TV!"

    Lin Yao pointed to her mouth and looked at Fang Xiaole eagerly, like a kitten waiting to be fed. Fang Xiaole picked up a piece of beef with her chopsticks. Lin Yao opened her mouth and bit his chopsticks happily.

    ¡°Well, um um, I understand, it¡¯s still early for the show to end, so let¡¯s watch it slowly.¡±

    Fang Xiaole had no choice but to maintain the posture of feeding Lin Yao and being fed by her at the same time, and said to Li Lin on the other end of the phone.

    "Director Fang, what are you doing?"

    Li Lin couldn¡¯t help but asked strangely when he saw that Director Fang was not excited at all, and was even moaning there.

    "I'm feedingI'm eating." Fang Xiaole replied.

    "Oh, just eat slowly. I'll call you if anything happens."

    Li Lin thought Director Fang was really eating properly, so he wisely hung up the phone.

    Director Fang is right, it¡¯s almost an hour before the show ends, and I¡¯m still too frustrated.

    Hey, Director Fang¡¯s voice seemed a little strange just now.

    It doesn¡¯t look like you¡¯re eating, it looks like you¡¯re sucking on something?

    Oh, right, maybe I¡¯m drinking. I¡¯m so bored that I pay attention to such details. I¡¯d better focus on my work!

    Li Lin put aside his doubts and watched the TV seriously again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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