Chapter 355

The recording of my daughter will not start until tomorrow afternoon, because in the early stage, it mainly follows several female stars, does not need any props and scripts, and there are not many things to prepare, and Fang Xiaole's recording plan is also very detailed.

This makes the members of the program team have a bottom in their hearts. In short, as long as they have hands.

So the main task of today's program group is to settle down in the hotel, have a good rest and record tomorrow as planned.

Today, when he finally had free time, Fang Xiaole decided to "use public affairs for private interests", first pick up Lin duanzheng at the airport, and then send his "prospective father-in-law" to Lin Yao's apartment.

"Husband, I'll go shopping first. If you pick up my father later, go straight home."

Fang Xiaole was standing at the domestic passenger exit of the airport when Lin Yao sent a wechat.

The two had discussed in advance last night. Fang Xiaole picked them up this afternoon. Lin Yao went back to cook and had a warm dinner with "a family of three" in the evening.

It can not only further warm up the relationship between Lin Yao's father and daughter, but also bring Fang Xiaole and Lin duanzheng closer to the feelings of "Weng son-in-law".

"Wife, you are so tired recently. Don't cook by yourself. Let's go out and eat."

Fang Xiaole knows that Lin Yao is very busy recently and is a little distressed.

"How can you do that? How can you and Dad eat out? It doesn't matter. I'm not tired. Don't worry. "

Lin Yao quickly assured herself that she was not tired. After all, Fang Xiaole finally agreed to let her cook at home.

"Then I'll go shopping. You and dad should pay attention to safety on the road... Husband, I really want to see you soon."

Lin Yao was very happy, sent a voice, and finally said something shyly.

Fang Xiaole listened to her girlfriend's soft and lovely voice. She couldn't help smiling at the corners of her mouth and couldn't help itching her heart.

I want to send it to Lin Yao immediately, hold her, and then

Fang Xiaole was thinking about something there. Suddenly, he saw a straight figure appear at the passenger exit. He hurried over and said:

"Uncle Lin!"

Lin duanzheng dragged his suitcase and looked around a little confused. Suddenly he heard someone calling himself. He turned his head and saw a handsome young smiling face.

"Fang Xiaole? Why are you here? "

Lin duanzheng didn't know that Fang Xiaole would pick him up. He didn't expect that the first acquaintance he saw when he got off the plane was him. He was a little embarrassed and frowned slightly.

"Lin Yao asked me to pick you up. Our program team also arrived in Kyoto today."

Fang Xiaole smiled and enthusiastically reached out to help Lin duanzheng take his luggage.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Lin duanzheng was still a little awkward and refused Fang Xiaole's kindness.

Last time in Kyoto, his view of Xiaole had changed a lot, but it was far from being fully accepted.

This time, more than half a month later, coupled with the relationship between this guy and his daughter, Professor Lin, who is not good at communicating with others, doesn't know how to face Fang Xiaole.

"Let's go to Lin Yao's house first. She's out shopping. She'll cook delicious food for you in the evening."

Fang Xiaole didn't care, so he led the way ahead.

When they got out of the airport and got into a taxi, Lin Duan looked out the window at the bustling city and coughed:

"Fang Xiaole..."

"Uncle, didn't you call me Xiao Fang last time?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "you'd better call me that now. It sounds comfortable."

Lin duanzheng was stunned, then nodded, and the expression on his face was still serious:

"Xiao Fang, when did Lin Yao learn to cook?"

This time, Fang Xiaole was stunned. He looked at Lin duanzheng strangely:

"When I knew her, she would cook?"

Lin duanzheng shook his head: "it's impossible. Lin Yao has no talent for cooking since she was a child. She can't learn it several times."

"Ah?"

Fang Xiaole opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief: "but Lin Yao cooks very delicious. Our colleagues are full of praise for her craft, isn't it..."

Fang Xiaole's voice suddenly stopped, and he thought of a possibility.

Did Lin Yao learn to cook in order to catch up with him?

Fang Xiaole remembered that when Lin Yao cooked for him for the first time, the taste was really average. Several dishes obviously put too much salt.

Later, it got better and better. When he entertained his colleagues when he moved, Lin Yao's cooking level had reached the level of public praise.

Somehow, Fang Xiaole felt warm and distressed at the same time.

Lin duanzheng obviously thought of this possibility, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

My daughter is so beautiful and has such good conditions. She should be spoiled and used to it, but she forced herself to learn to cook for a boy. It's too

Lin duanzheng can't tell what he feels in his heart. In short, it's very awkward. He has a feeling that his own cabbage has taken the initiative to arch the pig.

This wave is really a big loss!

Lin duanzheng couldn't help staring at Fang Xiaole. He was so sour in his heart.

My daughter is so old that she hasn't cooked a meal for herself. Unexpectedly, she cheapens the smelly boy first!

"Well, uncle Lin, how long are you going to stay in Kyoto this time?"

Fang Xiaole also found that the atmosphere was a little wrong and quickly turned off the topic.

"I'll stay as long as you stay!"

The front of Lin Duan is expressionless.

"Oh, when we get home, Lin Yao may also buy vegetables."

Fang Xiaole felt the inexplicable unhappiness of the "prospective father-in-law". He didn't dare to ask more, so he had to smile and perfunctory in the past.

The atmosphere in the car became a little frozen for a moment.

At this time, the taxi driver suddenly asked curiously:

"You two said Lin Yao, shouldn't it be that Lin Yao?"

Lin duanzheng didn't respond. Fang Xiaole answered first:

"No, this Lin Yao is my girlfriend."

"Well, hahaha, I thought Lin Yao you said was the big star."

The driver laughed: "I'm still wondering if you can find a big star as a girlfriend because your ancestral grave is smoking. Ha ha."

It's hard for taxi drivers in Kyoto to talk, and so is this one. It's probably just that they have no words to talk to and talk to someone.

"Ha ha, that's impossible. Master, you think too much."

Fang Xiaole also smiled twice.

"Hey, brother, do you know Lin Yao? I tell you, I'm her fan. She sings so well and is beautiful. Tut Tut, if anyone can marry her, it's just, my God, it won't be a loss to live ten years less!

Have you heard Lin Yao's new song? Yes, it's the painting heart. It's not so nice. Haven't you heard it yet? Then you're at a loss! "

The driver is also a fan of Lin Yao. He can't stop talking about Lin Yao. He talks endlessly until the car reaches the door of the community where Lin Yao lives.

Although Lin duanzheng knows that his daughter is a big star, he pays little attention to the entertainment industry and has no specific concept of her popularity.

At the moment, seeing a taxi driver actually know his daughter, I can't help but be a little stunned.

Suddenly seeing that Fang Xiaole had to pay the fare, he quickly took out his wallet: "I'll come."

"It's all right, uncle." Fang Xiaole directly took his mobile phone to scan the code and paid for it. He got out of the car and helped Lin duanzheng take out his luggage from the trunk.

"Brother, remember to listen to Lin Yao's song, ha, it's definitely not a loss!"

The driver said to Fang Xiaole before leaving, and then drove away.

Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing. Since Lin Yao became more and more famous, he didn't meet this scene for the first time.

He didn't care, so he dragged Lin duanzheng's luggage to the community.

"Xiao Fang."

At this time, Lin Duan, who had been standing in place, suddenly asked:

"Is Lin Yao really so famous?"