you pressed to the corner of my lips

He Annong has just arrived on the set. She has just taken on the role of the heroine in a new movie. If she hadn't hugged Fu Xilin's thigh, she might have been unspoken by the gold master in your circle.

The driver arranged by Fu Xilin brought her here, which proved that she was not a girlfriend.

She put the bag in her hand on the table and looked around the dressing room. The assistant and the makeup artist were chatting happily without knowing what to gossip.

"What are you talking about?"

When the assistant and makeup artist saw her, they smiled flatteringly and said, "Sister An Nong, you are here, we are talking about a very sensational event today, you don't know it yet."

"Know what?" He Annong raised his eyebrows in doubt.

"The e-sports anchor named Bo Yao, who was violent on the Internet the day before yesterday, everyone was waiting to eat melons. This e-sports anchor actually seduced Princess Litian, and was scolded bloody by a group of righteous melon-eating netizens. Who knew Today, the plot is reversed, and a hot search came out again. Someone broke the news that Princess Litian has married this anchor! This is simply shocking. Those who abused her on the Internet showed their faces and apologized, and now they are all blessed , this eldest princess deserves to be a perfect public relations officer, and she didn't make Bo Yan suffer too much."

He An's eyes widened in shock, and he grabbed her hand in disbelief, "Who do you think is getting married?"

The assistant was startled, and hesitated, "Bo, Bo."

"She's married, she's married to Fu Xiyu, why didn't anyone tell me about it!" She was trembling all over, and her sharp voice pierced her ears, especially trembling.

"We also saw the trending search this morning, and thought Miss An Nong knew..." The makeup artist and the assistant glanced at each other, and they didn't expect her reaction to be so strong. This e-sports anchor is not from the entertainment industry, why? Miss Anong is so nervous.

He Anong sat in front of the makeup mirror, her face darkened a bit, she didn't know, she didn't know anything.

She put so much effort into Bo Yao before, keeping her away from Fu Xiyu, but it didn't work.

Bo Yao is married to Fu Xiyu, then what is she!Unexpectedly, with all precautions, she failed to guard against Bao Yao herself.

"Sister An Nong, what's wrong with you?"

He Annong scolded: "Don't touch me!"

The assistant quickly shut up, and was so shocked by her abnormality that she couldn't speak.

This must be too weird.

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After two days of sleepless nights, Bo Yao managed to open his eyes, the sky was bright outside, and the shadows of clouds were misty.

She blinked her eyes to get used to the scorching light for a short time, opened her eyes for a while, saw a glass of milk on the table, and seemed to think of something, Fu Xiyu was used to letting her drink milk, even Lin Jie'er might not have such a delicate mind.

She picked up the glass, drank the milk in it, and put it back in place.

The phone vibrated on the table, drawing a distance.

Bo Yao took the phone, glanced at the phone number, pursed his lips and remained silent.

However, after the number hung up, she rang again. She breathed out, lowered her eyelashes, and answered the call.

"Why did you call?"

Listening to her hoarse voice, He Anong's nose was sour, "Is it just me who was kept in the dark, you and her are married, and I don't know anything."

Thin eyelashes were half opened, and after a long silence, he said, "You know."

"You are all on the hot search, how could I not know, I just want to ask you, is it true that you are marrying her?"

"Yes."

He Annong seemed to be trying to bear it, and took a breath, "It's funny, when will you get well, you have been lying to me, right?"

"I didn't lie to you."

"You said you liked me, but when you turned around, you were with Litian's eldest princess. If I marry Fu Xilin, do I still have to call you sister-in-law? You are a liar!"

There was a stalemate in the atmosphere for a while, Bo Yao didn't look at the trending searches, and she didn't care what was written about her on the Internet.

She bent her knees, the pajamas on her body lined her thin body, her hands were slowly pressed on her knees, her head leaned on the bed, and she said lightly: "I have treated you sincerely, you broke up with me, and we are together with Fu Xilin. I also choose to respect you, who I am with now is my own choice, and it has nothing to do with you."

Thinking of Fu Xiyu's words, He Anong's heart was pierced, he gritted his teeth, and smiled bitterly: "She's right, you don't love me at all, you just owe me something, why am I so stupid. I don't understand why you married her! This is not your style!"

"You don't need to understand, I never owe you anything, that's enough."

"Bo Yao... Do you love me or not, tell me the truth, don't lie to me."

Bo Yao regained his composure.

Some words are too dead, meaningless, love or not love, between them, no longer exists.If she agreed to marry her, she would naturally divorce her. Bo Yao didn't like being restrained.

"I loved you once, but it doesn't mean I will continue to love you. When the sun goes down, so does the relationship. This love is just before yesterday. Let's forget it."

He Annong's voice trembled, and he said in a crying voice: "I hate you, you are too cruel to me."

The phone hangs up with a beeping sound.

Bo Yao stared at the phone screen for a long time, unable to hide the paleness on his face, and continued to lie down and sleep for a while.

There was the sound of the door being opened in the hall. She put down her phone and walked out. After lying down for a day, she became weak and lay down in different positions, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.

As soon as she went out, she saw Lin Jie'er holding a big melon, panting and putting it on the coffee table.

"How did you buy such a big watermelon?" Bo Yao was puzzled by her approach.

Lin Jie'er was holding the watermelon, her forehead was covered with sweat, she put the watermelon aside and lay down on the sofa in exhaustion.

"Okay, I'm so tired, my face is so hot, and my body is wet with sweat. The customs in the south and the north are really different. I told the boss to buy half a watermelon, but the boss refused to sell it. He insisted on moving me back. What the hell is a watermelon like a big face, I'm exhausted."

"You rest for a while, I'll make iced watermelon for you." Bo Yan picked up the melon from the table, and frowned, it was really heavy.

Lin Jieer unscrewed the mineral water and drank a few sips, turned on the air conditioner, and asked, "Did Missy call you? Where are you going to get your marriage certificate?"

Bo Hao washed the watermelon, took a knife and cut it in the middle, and said, "Probably the lawyer will come to sign the agreement directly."

"Oh, you have finally become the wife of a rich man. The title of Mrs. Princess Litian really gives you a lot of face. Wherever you go, there must be a bunch of compliments. No one will dare to talk about you anymore." Lin Jieer drank Drooling, lying down carelessly.

Bo Yan moved her lips, cut the melon into pieces, and said, "She's calling."

Lin Jieer blinked, "Her? He Anong?"

"Ah."

"Why does she have the face to call you? Can't she just break up and come here to provoke you. What's the matter, I know I regret it."

Bo Yao shook her head, and wrote lightly: "I have already made it clear to her, and she needs to understand the rest."

"As long as you are cruel enough, you will never be the one who cries. Ah Huan, you are too soft-hearted to her, I would have thrown her in the trash can long ago."

"For me, this marriage is just a contract." She said indifferently.

Lin Jie'er took the squeezed juice and took a few sips. It was ice-cold and sweet, especially refreshing.

She glanced at Bo Yao, feeling sorry for the eldest princess, "I feel that the eldest princess likes you, maybe you can't tell it in the middle of the game, as an outsider, you really see many different details. If you say you like it The paranoia of wanting to possess, love is the self-restraint that wants to touch but dare not touch."

"Besides, with Fu Xiyu's power and level, her words are a hundred times better than others, especially when you tell her that you are going to enter the entertainment circle, those directors are scrambling to snatch people. This is the temptation and relationship of the gold master. You should know by now why so many actresses want to marry wealthy families, but it's just unsatisfactory."

Bo Yao pinched the straw, took a few sips of watermelon juice, and put the cup on the table, with a complicated expression, deep in thought, and a mess in his heart.

The two were silent for a while.

"My goal is very clear, to marry Fu Xiyu and then divorce."

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