fleeting years live up to your love

"What did I misunderstand?" Tang Xiao was a little annoyed, "You are unhappy, isn't it because of Fu Shengnian?"

Jian Yao had nothing to say for a while.

"If he treats you badly, you can leave him. Why make things difficult for yourself?"

"You go."

She didn't want to hear Tang Xiao continue, so she turned back to the room and closed the door heavily.

Tang Xiao stood guard outside the door for a long time, and he had no choice but to leave until someone passed by in the aisle.

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Jian Yao washed off the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, lying on the bed, she really wanted to have a good sleep, but she couldn't sleep, the insomnia had lasted for a long time.

She lay on the bed blankly until the dawn of the sky, but still did not feel sleepy at all.

At seven o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door.

She got up to open the door, and it was Miss Qiao.

"Sister Yao, why didn't you answer the manager's call, she was dying of anxiety." Miss Qiao said in a panic.

"The phone is on silent, I didn't hear it."

"You and Tang Xiao are on the trending searches again."

Jian Yao was stunned for a moment, and quickly grabbed her mobile phone to check the trending content on Weibo. She was shocked to find that the picture of Tang Xiao sending her back last night and hugging her at the door was captured by paparazzi. They are all exactly the same, the popular actress Jian Mou is suspected of cheating in marriage.

"Let Sister Zhu deal with it." She put down the phone, showing a very calm look, but her fingertips were trembling nervously.

"The company has been trying to find ways to reduce the heat of the topic."

Jian Yao said 'hmm', and asked Ms. Qiao to order breakfast, and she had to catch a plane later.

Seeing that she was calm and didn't panic at all, Qiao Mei was puzzled, "Sister Yao, why are you not in a hurry?"

"Is it useful to be in a hurry?"

"..."

After breakfast, they headed to the airport. The plane landed at noon that day, and as soon as they got out of the airport, many reporters surrounded them.

Jian Yao wore sunglasses and a mask to cover herself tightly. She didn't answer any questions from the reporters. Fortunately, the company sent someone over, and she got into the car and left the airport smoothly amidst the chaos.

Several media cars chased after them all the way, and the driver drove around several times and finally got rid of those clingy reporters.

Jian Yao entered Fu's house with her front foot, and Zhu Hong rushed over with her back foot.

After entering the door, she yelled at her head and face: "Why are you so careless? Do you know how serious cheating is for a married artist? Now everyone thinks you cheated, but you have a hundred mouths. Can't explain."

Jian Yao remained silent.

The long-term rest was not good, so she lost a lot of weight, her small face was as white as a piece of paper, and she looked very haggard.

Zhu Hong couldn't bear to blame her any more, and sighed: "The company is ready to issue a statement to clarify, and the trending search will be taken down as soon as possible. During this period, you should reflect at home and talk about it after the limelight."

Jian Yao nodded, but said nothing.

After Zhu Hong left, she asked the servant to warm a cup of milk, and after drinking the milk, she fell asleep for a while, but her sleep was restless and she kept waking up.

When I opened my eyes for the last time, it was already dark outside.

The bedside lamp was on, but the light was dimmed. Fu Shengnian was sitting on the sofa not far away. He didn't know when he came. His face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

She sat up slowly, stared at Fu Shengnian for a while, moved her dry lips, and asked in a low voice, "When did you come back?"

The other party didn't answer her question, but said coldly: "I have removed the hot search."

All the topics and photos about Jian Yao's cheating were completely deleted without leaving any traces.

"Oh."

"Oh?"

Fu Shengnian got up and walked in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly. With the light of the desk lamp, she finally saw the man's gloomy face clearly. His brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were full of anger.

"have you slept?"

Jian Yao was slightly startled, but soon she understood the meaning of Fu Shengnian's words.

"There is nothing between me and Tang Xiao."

"You think I'll believe it?"

"It's up to you to believe it or not."

"Jane Yao!"

Fu Shengnian suddenly roared, grabbed her by the neck and said fiercely: "Remember, you are Mrs. Fu, pay attention to your identity."

Jian Yao was terrified, her heart rose to her throat in an instant.

She held Fu Shengnian's hand, her throat was tight, her breathing was difficult, and she felt that she would suffocate in the next second.