you pressed to the corner of my lips

The atmosphere condensed for a few seconds, and neither of them spoke.

Bo Yao is not a talkative person at all, he only speaks a few words when he needs to work, and silence is golden in the rest of the time.

Fingers want to press the hang up button.

"You don't like talking to me."

Fu Xiyu raised his chin, the skirt was blown up by the wind, and most of the heat dissipated from his body.She opened her dark eyes and looked down at the entire city from the 27th floor. The gorgeous light illuminated the whole world and washed away the obsessive night.

Bo Yao's lips moved, "Yes. I'm not familiar with you."

Fu Xiyu laughed, "Unfamiliar? It seems to be the case for you, or is it familiar to sleep in a bed?"

Bo Yao had no patience at all, and she felt that she didn't respond to a word at the moment, so she hung up the call directly, completely disregarding the identity of the other party.

Lin Jieer walked in just after taking a shower, and glanced at her.

"Whose phone call makes you face heavy."

Bo Yao put down his phone, put his elbows under his head, and lay on the bed looking at the incandescent lamp, his thoughts drifted away.

"Fussian."

"When did you have her call?" Lin Jie'er immediately noticed Xin Dalu's eyes, and sat on the bed and stared at her closely.

"At the beginning of the game, I was pulled into the qualifying match, and when I met a support who couldn't play, it was her."

"Hold the grass! The eldest princess also plays games. Let me tell you, she paid you a lot of money to be your master now. If you don't want to reject her, things will definitely be troublesome later. You said that since you know it's her, why are you so angry? .She is our big boss, she can be soft."

Bo Yao withdrew her thoughts, turned her head and said, "Did I know her before?"

"what?"

"It's nothing, maybe I'm thinking too much." Bao Yao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, thinking of Fu Xiyu's fearless ruthlessness, it's hard to guarantee that something will happen in the future.

"No, you have to tell me every word."

"She probably hates Ji."

Lin Jieer paused, puzzled: "I hate Ji, why, Ji Quan offended her."

"Ever since she knew that I like He Annong, she hasn't lived in Ansheng. Besides, the way she looks at me is provocative." In my mind, I think of Fu Xiyu's too hostile face, which is really beautiful, and has a very prickly personality. Rose pierces people.

Bo Yao's eyes were light and clean, and she said, "Have you met Fu Xiyu before?"

"I have been in the south since I was a child, and I have been in college. When I came to Suihua in the north, you were not here to accompany you to make suggestions. How could I have met her?"

Then it is even more difficult to say.

Bo Yao: "She targeted me many times. From the look in her eyes, she seems to know me."

"Then what happened to the two of you, wouldn't you go to bed without telling me. I'll go, I'll go, if this is the case, I will follow you to the top."

Lin Jie'er has already fallen into her own fantasy, holding her face in her hands and dreaming, there is no way out.

"I'm going to sleep. Good night." Bo Yao was stunned for a few seconds, didn't bother to talk to her, stopped talking, and lay on the bed blowing air-conditioning, enjoying the comfortable environment.

"Ah, don't sleep. You haven't said what you and the eldest lady have done. Why are you so intriguing to me? Tell me."

"What are you so excited about?"

"I'm thinking that if you meet the eldest princess, or turn her around, then you will be able to become the eldest wife of Litian, and the gate of Litian will always be reserved for you, the eldest lady. And He Annong will always They will all be the second child of ten thousand years."

"You're sleepwalking." Bo Yao replied to her, his lips moved slightly.

"What, why are you so calm? The other party is Fu Xiyu, who is Fu Xiyu, the princess of Litian Real Estate, can such a woman really not attract you?"

"Hmm. I'm not interested."

Thin said succinctly.

She was rather puzzled, she had only met Fu Xiyu three times so far, but every time she got along with her, she was targeted and made things difficult by the other party, like a natural enemy.

This may be the difference between the rich second generation and the poor third generation.

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Interviewing the princess of Litian Group on Wednesday, many entertainment companies have arrived at the seven-star hotel.

Bo Yao and Lin Jie'er followed behind the security guard with a camera, and mixed with some gossip reporters from Xintiandi. The eldest princess spoke in person. For this interview, she answered every question, which happened to make many reporters take advantage of it.

The question and answer can never be separated from the situation with the man, Fu Xiyu has always avoided such a sensitive topic, even a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Reporter A: "Has Ms. Fu ever thought about her future husband-in-law?"

Fu Xiyu rested his fingers on the side of his face, with a slender neck and a dignified and elegant posture. He took a sip of wine and lazily raised it to him, "I don't have a husband-in-law, but my wife can arrange one for you."

"Hahaha." There was a burst of laughter from the audience, I didn't expect Miss Fu to be so humorous.

"Does the eldest princess have a sweetheart?"

"I don't have a sweetheart, but I do have one who is on top of my heart." After drinking a glass of wine, he accidentally glanced at the corner of Bao Yao.

Bo Yan was holding the camera and standing on the side to shoot from a distance, adjusting the angle of the camera from time to time, trying to capture a more stunning side.

While they were taking pictures, two figures walked in.

He Annong and Fu Xilin stepped into the banquet hall, instantly attracting the attention of many people.

Seeing the golden boy and jade girl in the distance, Bo Yao's face was pale, her eyelashes were indifferently lowered, she took a glass of wine from the waiter's tray, and poured it down with her head raised.

Seeing the person she likes making a sweet appearance with another man, her repressed heart is like being burned by fire.

"I heard that the woman next to Fu Xilin is gay. I don't know what Young Master Fu thinks. Finding a lesbian to live with is obviously ruining myself."

A reporter next to him secretly said, "How do you know she is the same? If not, you will be responsible for spreading rumors and causing trouble."

"So what about homosexuality? Although the controversy is still so big, this circle is not guilty. Since she chooses to marry, it should not be true homosexuality." After all, in this circle, true homosexuals will not easily marry men.

Lin Jie'er heard the chattering of these two people, and wished she could bring the shelf in her hand.He said that He Anong was fine, but if her friends were involved, the problem would be bigger.

In the middle of the interview, everyone took a break.

The diamond-shaped lights above the head lit up colorfully, the music gradually started, and the waiters began to shuttle back and forth through the crowd, and the visitors couldn't help but get excited.

The eldest princess Litian is Hao, and she made such a trick to hold a press conference. It is said that she is here to interview, rather than to enjoy the happiness of the rich.

Lin Jie'er stared at He Annong, swearing and walked to Bo Yao's side, seeing her finish four glasses of wine at once, her heart trembled violently.

"You are crazy, why drink so much."

Bo Yao opened the phoenix eye, took out a cigarette, and asked calmly, "Why can't I drink alcohol?"

"It's over, it's over, I'm drunk, my ancestors."

"Lin Jie'er, your face is thick with makeup that is invincible in the world."

Lin Jie'er held her face, was so angry that she snatched the cup from her hand, "I should really keep an eye on you, once you see He Annong, you will lose your soul."

"Give me the wine glass." Bao Yao stretched out his hand to snatch it, his face was slightly red.

At this time, the enthusiasm of the people present was high, and no one paid attention to the small corner here.

Lin Jie'er handed the wine glass to the waiter, then took her to the rest area, squeezed her face and said, "My ancestor, I'll go find you hangover tea, sit down for a while, don't run around, I'll I will be back soon."

Bo Yao was lying on the sofa in a dizzy state, his eyes gradually became confused, alcohol filled his brain, colorful halos flickered, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Slowly fell asleep.

She seemed to be picked up by someone, and put down again. Someone held her in his arms, and gently stroked her hair with fingers. The strands of hair on her face scratched her skin very itchy, and the other's fingers were tender and tender.

Fu Xiyu picked her up and took her away from the noisy crowd.Several reporters stared straight at her, and saw that the woman in her arms seemed to be asleep, her slender snow-white legs fell limply on her arms, her shoulder-length hair covered her eyes, and she was breathing shallowly.

Fu Xiyu looked at her sleeping face not as cold as usual, but more tender.

Fu Xiyu lowered her long eyelashes, her slender eyes were full of light, and kissed her cheek with thin lips, "Are you asleep? You will get rid of your indifference when you are drunk. How can this sleeping face be taken care of?" How long has she occupied it?"

- really enviable.