Chapter 632 I Will Never Be Jealous Again

"Sister Yao, calm down, calm down!"

Less than half an hour after Zheng Qian posted this Weibo, in Lin Yao's apartment, Fang Fang was holding Lin Yao's cell phone, and she was pressing her on the sofa, but she would not let go.

"Give me the phone!"

Lin Yao's cheeks were flushed with anger, and she reached out to grab the phone, but was separated by Fangfang's big buttocks. She was out of breath, and rushed forward to hug Fangfang, and the two women rolled around on the sofa.

Plop!

Eventually they fell to the floor together.

Ouch!

The two screamed in unison.

"Sister Yao, what's your name? You're the one who suppressed me."

Fangfang was sitting under Lin Yao, moaning helplessly.

It turned out that after Zheng Qian posted Weibo, Mo Yan, who had been paying attention to the situation on the Internet, immediately saw it. She quickly called Fangfang and asked her to go to Lin Yao's house to watch.

To prevent Lin Yao from getting jealous and getting hotheaded, it would be too ugly to directly mess with Zheng Qian on Weibo.

Fangfang hurried to Lin Yao's house. She had the key, so she opened the door and went in. Just in time, she saw Lin Yao angrily holding her mobile phone as if typing, so Fangfang hurried up to have a look.

Sure enough, Lin Yao was about to send a Weibo directly to Zheng Qian.

Fangfang rushed over and grabbed the phone.

But Lin Yao, who had a fit of jealousy, was obviously on top, and contrary to her usual gentle and kind appearance, she started to fight with Fang Fang.

That's when the scene just now happened.

At this time, seeing Fangfang being pressed to the ground by her own butt, Lin Yao finally calmed down a little.

Huhu~~

Panting, she helped Fangfang up, seeing the little girl still holding her mobile phone vigilantly, Lin Yao apologized:

"I'm sorry, Fangfang, I won't post it anymore."

Fang Fang stepped back and looked at Lin Yao warily: "Really?"

Lin Yao brushed her messy hair,

She pouted and sat back on the sofa, nodded: "Well, I shouldn't lose my temper."

"Sister Yao..."

Seeing that Lin Yao was not very happy, Fang Fang carefully sat beside her and asked softly:

"When did you become so jealous? You weren't like this before."

Lin Yao lowered her head listlessly: "Is it not good for me to be like this? If he finds out, will he hate me?"

"Sister Yao, you look like a woman like this, but I just find it strange..."

Fang Fang hugged Lin Yao's arm with a smile, and continued:

"You don't mind that Su Yu and other women who approached Fang Xiaole through participating in the show, why are you so wary of Zheng Qian? Do you think Fang Xiaole would like women like her?"

Lin Yao shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, anyway... Ever since I followed him back home, I've grown to love him more and more, and I've become jealous."

"Sister Yao, you already think of yourself as Mrs. Fang, right?" Fang Fang pondered for a moment, then said with certainty.

"Mrs. Fang?"

Lin Yao repeated a sentence, pondered for a moment, and couldn't help showing a foolish smile on her face.

"Tsk tsk..."

Fangfang couldn't help shaking her head: "If you let your fans see that their goddess is so nympho, they will definitely be pissed off, ouch!"

Lin Yao hit her and said angrily, "Aren't you going back? Isn't your little milk dog worried about you?"

"Sister Yan wants me to watch you, lest you swear at other shrews online and ruin the image of a goddess." Fang Fang grinned and touched her shoulder.

"I won't quarrel with her, and my husband won't talk to her." Lin Yao glared at Fangfang angrily.

"Really?" Fangfang was still a little skeptical.

"Really, I won't be online tonight, and I have work tomorrow."

Lin Yao said seriously that she still has a commercial to shoot tomorrow, which was one of Yang Jiaxin's original endorsements, and later the manufacturer found Lin Yao.

This is a luxury brand, and Mo Yan and Xiong Sangou attach great importance to it. If Lin Yao can continue, her position in the fashion circle can be consolidated.

If she has a job, Lin Yao is used to going to bed early so that she can be in a good state the next day. This is also professionalism.

After filming this commercial, I will fly to Jiang Rong to record "Let's Fall in Love" the next day.

At that time, she will be able to fall in love with Fang Xiaole openly.

This is what she has been looking forward to for a long time.

Seeing that Lin Yao's expression gradually eased, and she was not as excited as when she was jealous, Fang Fang finally relaxed her vigilance and returned the phone to her.

Before leaving, Lin Yao suddenly said: "Fangfang, you should prepare in advance tomorrow. Let's all have a celebration banquet tonight. I want to celebrate Sister Xu and Teacher Cheng."

Fangfang nodded, and said regretfully: "Sister Xu became famous, and Mr. Cheng's new song entered the top ten. It is really worth celebrating. It's a pity, if all the singers in our studio can beat Zheng Qian, it will be even more enjoyable. "

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Zheng Qian's two new songs continued to exert their strength. "Song from the Sky", which was originally ranked outside the top 20 of the double chart, jumped into the top ten.

However, "Sheng Wu", which was suppressed by Xu Fei's "Comprehension", successfully overtook, and came to the second place on the new song list and the third place on the hot song list, second only to Wang Manling and Lin Yao.

Having achieved such a beautiful reversal, it is no wonder that Zheng Qian is so "arrogant" and dares to tease Fang Xiaole again on Weibo.

Hearing Fangfang's words, Lin Yao's eyes widened: "It's only the first day, it's still early."

After sending Fangfang away, Lin Yao walked to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, held her face in both hands, looked at the angry self in the mirror, and murmured:

"You look so ugly when you're jealous, you're never allowed to be jealous again!"

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Less than a few kilometers away from Lin Yao's apartment, in an apartment of similar size.

"Aying, it's all your fault. Look, now everyone knows that Fang Xiaole is handsome and talented, so why should I eat him quietly?"

Zheng Qian fell onto the sofa with her pillow in her arms, her legs kicking wildly, her red hair fluttering indiscriminately, and the high cushion on her chest was shaken and crooked.

She thought the cushions were troublesome, so she reached into the collar and pulled out the two thick cushions, and her chest suddenly changed from mountains to flat rivers.

Ouyang Ying walked over helplessly, bent down, picked up the cushion she threw on the ground, threw it back on her face, and said angrily:

"Didn't we agree? Tomorrow your song can be ranked in the top four of the hot song list, and I will help you contact Zhaxiong Studio."

"Well, it smells so good!" Zheng Qian sniffed her cushion, said something smug, and then said:

"But I'm already ranked in the top three!"

"We agreed on tomorrow, what if you are squeezed out tomorrow?"

Ouyang Ying said.

"Tch, how is it possible? Only Lin Yao and Wang Manling can hold me down now, maybe when I wake up tomorrow, I will step on Lin Yao, punch Wang Manling, and directly reach the top of the double list?"

Zheng Qian pouted.

"Then I'll make Fang Xiaole for you!"

Ouyang Ying said without hesitation.

"It's a deal!"

Zheng Qian jumped up, her eyes lit up.

"But if you fall out of the top four, then you are not allowed to have sex again!"

"Okay, it's a deal! Hahaha, how could I fall out of the top four? Even if Xu Fei surpasses me, no one else can catch up to me, hahahaha!"

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