Knock it off!The Shenyan couple are also in love today and sprinkle sugar

"hiss……"

The slender and tall man staggered slightly, and was roughly pushed to the floor-to-ceiling window by a pair of small white hands——

The candlelight in the room is dancing, and the rose is floating and sinking.

The handsome and cold man leaned his back against the window, and behind him was the Milky Way spreading out in the twilight.

Light and shadow are intertwined, the complexion is cold and white under the silver-blue hair, the lips are thin red, and he smiles like a vixen who is seductive.

"Twigs."

His voice was a little hoarse, and it was a little watery in the hazy night.

Smiling lazily at her, "I slept with you, but you have to be responsible."

"..."

The man's cold bony long fingers hooked the thin silk belt on the beauty's slender waist, winding it around and tightening it.

He leaned over slowly, his slightly open neckline was loose, and there was a romantic and ambiguous red mark on his jade-white collarbone.

The cool breath spread over Bo Zhi's ears.

He chuckled, "For example, marry me?"

……

"Sister Zhizhi, wake up quickly."

The lounge was dimly lit, and the bright beauty in the silver-blue fishtail dress woke up sleepily from the sofa.

She rubbed her eyes, still too unaccustomed to the sounds around her.

Annoyed why I dreamed of that day again...

The chirping voices filled her ears, coming from her assistant, stylist, and makeup artist.

"The live broadcast of Yanshen Mothra Music Festival has started!!!"

"Worthy of being the face of the East, the king of the stage, the shark will go crazy as soon as he appears on the stage!"

"The first artist in all of China to appear on the main stage of Moras, Yanshen, my god, my only god!!!"

"Wait...we are so noisy, will we disturb sister Zhi?"

Thin Branch rubbed her temples.

It's hard for them to be distracted and pay attention to themselves, thinking that their souls will be lost by Fu Jingyan's vixen.

She glanced at the live broadcast screens around the world, and saw the man with silver blue hair who had become number one in the world with just one appearance.

Really unlucky.

It was him in the dream, and it was still him when he woke up.

"No." Assistant Doudou said righteously, "Sister Zhi is also a fan of Yanshen!"

After the words fell, the whole lounge was silent for a moment.

They glanced at Beauty Bo who was drinking water calmly, and Beauty raised her eyebrows lazily, "Huh?"

It seems to say: is it possible?

Makeup artists and stylists also find it impossible.

Bo Meiren is a career madman, who has always pursued the truth that there is no man in her heart, and she is a natural god with a sword drawn.

Although the beauties have only gained 30 black fans in one year.

However, the top stream has not yet succeeded, and Sister Zhi is still working hard.

Sooner or later, she harvested 9000 million black fans and became the number one black and red crape myrtle star in domestic entertainment.

The matter of being a fan of Yanshen obviously needs to be verified.

Doudou said seriously: "Really, I saw an engagement invitation for Sister Zhi and Yanshen on the dressing table today."

Bo Zhi: "Pfft——"

Thin Branch sprayed out all the water in one gulp.

The makeup artist and stylist were also stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay.

It is true that fans make engagement invitations, and some fanatics even make marriage certificates for their idols.

However, when it fell on Bo Meiren, it became unimaginable.

Thin Branch wiped the water from the corner of her lower lip, and the tip of her ear was moistened with a layer of translucent powder, "Xu, Dou, Dou, who told you to rummage through my things?!"

It seems ashamed, but actually angry.

Doudou trembled and apologized, "I, I took today's red carpet invitation, and I read it wrong."

Bo Zhi said with a deep breath, "It's fake, it was sent by black fans."

It really looked like something done by black fans, and they didn't suspect him when they saw that she had a bad face.

Bo Zhi got up from the sofa, said with a cold face, "You guys keep watching, I'll destroy it."

She found the invitation and held it in her hand, and walked into the bathroom with her skirt in her hand.

Thin Branch is holding the silver-white cardboard, which has a very good texture. No wonder the assistant thought it was sent by the organizer.

The brush strokes on it are strong, and the handwriting is flying like a dragon and a phoenix dances:

[We sincerely invite our fiancée, Ms. Bozhi, to attend the engagement banquet between me and you on _month_, 2023, at Phoenix Yufei Ballroom]

——Fiance Fu Jingyan

Bo Zhi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and complained, "How many invitations did Fu Jingyan send me, this old fox?!"

Yubai's small hands tightly clenched the invitation into a ball.

Bo Zhi hesitated for a moment, but still didn't flush it down the toilet.

Throwing one's own engagement invitation down the toilet seemed odd no matter what.

It is unbelievable to say.

The legendary top-notch Fu Jingyan, the god-level idol in the hearts of thousands of girlfriends, has become crazy all over the world with just one album, and has been hailed as an oriental mythical existence by the Internet.

She actually has a marriage contract with a little-known [-]th-line guy.

Bo Zhi bit her lip and stared at the mirror. In the mirror, the beautiful woman with a bright face and reddish ear tips.

She rubbed her ears and scolded: "It's all because I was drunk back then, I didn't distinguish between humans and animals, I accidentally gave Fu Huxie to..."

fell asleep.

Fu Jingyan is very good, but what's the matter with her?

Bo Meiren is born to be strong, and loves to be the first in everything. Fu Jingyan is the child of the neighbor's family in the legend, who suppresses her to death every time.

Bo Zhi was going to annoy him to death.

After a messy night, the person concerned woke up with regrets, very regrets.

And that bullshit god-level top-notch is not the indefeasible flower of Gaoling in the mouth of fans.

At least when the two parents confronted each other, he was as weak as a spoiled little flower.

When Bo Yong asked Nuan why he didn't speak.

He drooped his long eyebrows tiredly and let out a weak breath.

"I don't want to talk, my back is sore."

"..."

In an instant, Bo Zhi became the target of public criticism.

Mrs. Bo looked at her like a little pig looking at a cabbage.

There is no way, in front of this group of parents, Fu Jingyan is like a genius who is amazingly talented at a young age.

Bozhi... Bozhi is a little troublemaker.

But the little troublemaker is also very likable, and Mrs. Fu looked at her very lovingly.

"There are no girls in the three generations of the Fu family. I think Zhizhi is like my own daughter. I have liked it since I was a child. This time, our Fu family has made money."

"Our Bo family is a bunch of careless playboys. How can there be such an excellent child as Jing Yan? It's obviously our Bo family who made money."

Each of the two families felt that they had been honored, and as if they were afraid that the other party would regret it, they made a marriage contract on the same day.

The two elegant and beautiful women smiled gently.

"The marriage contract has been made, and the emotional matters will be left to the two of you to cultivate."

Twig raised his hand.

Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "Zhizhi, tell me."

Mrs. Bo also smiled kindly, "Zhizhi, feel free to speak up if you have any ideas, you also know that mom always likes to convince people with reasoning."

Those who refuse to accept are dead.

Bo Zhi suddenly felt that her mother's smile was too kind.

Bo Zhi said silently: "... Forget it, I suddenly ran out of ideas."

After finishing speaking, a low, lazy chuckle rose in his ear.

Thin branch raised her eyes angrily, and bumped into the man's delicate eyes, her thin lips were red and curled up, and there were ambiguous marks on her neckline.

Fallen Angel, but that's all.

His voice was slightly hoarse, and he called her with a messy voice and a smile, "Bo Zhizhi."

It almost instantly brought her back to that beautiful and chaotic night.

The man called her over and over again with a clear and engulfing voice, "Zhizhi, Zhizhi..."

She quickly looked away, and the tips of her ears turned red again.

Fu Jingyan's gaze was always on her, and there was a seductive light in his eyes.

"Happy engagement."

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Come on.

Serious version: sweet fairy beauty with thick face x salty sultry flower

Actual version: Sand sculpture funny girl x green tea vixen

Sweet pets in sand sculptures, relaxed daily life, couples with good looks, love and sprinkling sugar (rhymes with hhh)

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