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

Under the increasingly respectful eyes of the reporters, Bo Zhi walked into the company with a yawn.

The reporter who was carrying the camera on the spot slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's too scary. This is no [-]th line. It's comparable to [-]th Arhat..."

This sentence seems to remind everyone on the station.

That's right, why is she more arrogant than the top class at the [-]th line?

The speechless reporter whose lips were trembling obviously felt that he hadn't performed well just now, so he scolded belatedly: "Isn't it just an [-]th line, what a madman?!"

Someone in the crowd replied, "Why don't you say it to her face?"

"..."

He has to say it too!

That chatter was like spitting out steel cannons, and the scolding had already been finished before the others could react.

The reporters began to pack their tools, and finally, someone who had a complete understanding said something.

"Forget it, what are we a group of reporters, this sister was a famous troll who fought with 30 black fans overnight."

Makes sense.

Especially when he fucking won in the end.

"I am fortunate enough to have witnessed this magnificence."

A reporter carried a camera and recalled: "The black fans were scolded and cried, saying what did they do wrong in their previous life and they will be punished in this life to face Bo Zhi."

"..."

After speaking, he finally looked at the stubborn reporter and patted him on the shoulder, "If you were thin-skinned today, you would be the one crying now."

"........."

The reporter gritted his teeth, finally turned and left with a cold snort.

in the elevator.

Bo Zhi swept away the arrogant and domineering appearance, put her small hand on her lips and yawned lazily again.

so sleepy.

She just pressed the elevator button, "Wait for me, wait for me!"

Xiao Zhuo's assistant's voice came from far to near, and he rushed in aggressively carrying the chair that Bo Zhi had just sat on.

Bo Zhi didn't quite understand, "Why are you carrying it?"

Xiao Zhuo has obviously been completely conquered by Bo Zhi and has become her loyal subject.

Pointing to the chair, he said sincerely, "This is Your Majesty's throne!"

Thin Branch: "..."

The manager held his forehead and didn't want to speak.

Bo Zhi was silent for two seconds and asked, "Then why do you let the security guard downstairs?"

Good question.Xiao Zhuo thought for a while: "Sit...sit..."

"Sit on your head," the manager couldn't bear it and kicked him out with the stool, "Go and return the chair!"

The security guard was at the door of the elevator, and finally took back the chair he was thinking of, and gave Xiao Zhuo a hard look before leaving.

The salary is not much, but people still work standing up!

Xiao Zhuo was a little bit sorry, but it was nothing to have the deity sitting on the same chair. He turned his head and stared at the stars: "Sister Zhizhi! You..."

The excited little assistant obviously lacked vocabulary, "The cursing is so beautiful!"

Thin Branch: "..."

Bo Zhi glanced at him faintly, which probably meant that she didn't want to talk to fools.

"But you didn't seem to say why Yanshen refused at the end?" Xiao Zhuo asked suspiciously.

With a ding, Bo Zhi stepped out of the elevator.

She said lazily, "Why should I tell them?"

She didn't explain, and now Xiao Zhuo has no brains to think that what she said is right. He feels that now his family members leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Then is it convenient for you to tell me?"

Before Bo Zhi could speak, Xiao Zhuo was coldly and harshly told by his manager, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Fu Jingyan has always treated them very well and trusted them. He has never kept any secrets. Even when he was engaged, they were the first to tell them.

Now there is obviously a reason for him not to speak out, and Bo Zhi's reluctance to speak out is probably because of him.

The manager didn't expect that the seemingly heartless girl would openly protect him.

Yan Shen must die of happiness.

The manager dragged Xiao Zhuo behind him, and said to Bo Zhi, "It's very late, Miss Bo should rest at the company today."

Bo Zhi didn't bother to bother, "Okay."

"But there is only one lounge, so Miss Bo slept with Yanshen."

Bo Zhi: "?"

Xiao Zhuo: "?"

The manager slowly and tightly squeezed Xiao Zhuo's hand, as if wanting to crush his wrist bones.

Xiao Zhuo's eyes were as big as copper bells!

He was full of anger: "Well! There is only one room!"

The manager continued to say to Bo Zhi with a chuckle: "Since we are a fiancée, it's okay to sleep in the same lounge, or should we help Miss Bo open a hotel now?"

"Forget it." Bo Zhi waved her hands, feeling troubled.

Xiao Zhuo broke away from the manager, and went to open the door for her with a look of hospitality: "Your Majesty, Concubine Yan is already waiting for you on the dragon bed, please be lucky."

Thin Branch: "..."

Your little assistant is too deep into the drama.

The room was still dark, with snow-white window screens hanging down, the moonlight flickering faintly, and the long shadow on the bed remained the same as when she left.

She slept well.

The corners of Bozhi's lips curled up slightly. She returned the phone to Fu Jingyan, and then went to take a shower lightly, obviously not knowing that there was a spare phone in the bedside table.

After the thin branches were tidied up, he lay gently on the other side of the bed.

Although it is called a temporary rest room, Fu Jingyan has always had a delicate bed, and Bo Zhi closed her eyes, thinking that even if they slept on the same bed, they could live in peace——

She suddenly had an extra arm around her waist.

Bo Zhi: "?"

Then the man put his long arms around her and hooked her, and Bo Zhi was caught off guard and bumped into his arms from the outermost side of the bed.

His back was pressed against the man's chest and waist, and he could clearly feel his breath on the sensitive back of his neck, which was warm and scalding.

Bo Zhi was stunned for a moment, then tentatively called softly: "Fu Jingyan?"

"Ah."

A man's hoarse and clear voice echoed in the air.

"Did I wake you up?" she asked.

Fu Jingyan was silent for a few seconds, his voice lowered a lot, "Yes."

The night was dark, and the man's voice was lowered, making Bo Zhi feel a little grievance inexplicably.

She hesitated, then turned to face him.

The slender and soft body twirled around in his arms. She had just taken a bath, her skin was tender and smelt of roses, and Fu Jingyan's Adam's apple rolled around silently.

Just as he was about to open his eyes, a hand gently covered the eyelids.

"Go to sleep."

Thin Branch covered his eyes with one hand, wrapped his hand lightly around his waist, and patted his upright back lightly, with a sleepy and comforting voice, as if coaxing a child:

"It's okay, Fu Jingyan."

The heart seemed to be soaked in a piece, and it was soft.

Fu Jingyan only turned off her phone when she got on the elevator, and he watched the whole live broadcast from beginning to end.

She didn't say, she didn't say anything.

"Why didn't you tell them that I was actually a victim?" Fu Jingyan finally couldn't help asking.

Bo Zhi was about to fall asleep, but she opened her eyes again after hearing this.

"How do you know?" She used her smart brain to run quickly, and then came to the most likely conclusion, "Did you see it from the window?"

"..." Fu Jingyan didn't answer this question, and looked at her with burning phoenix eyes, "Why?"

Bo Zhi was very surprised why they had to ask such questions, her peach blossom eyes were bright and clear in the dark.

"There is no reason, I don't want to say."

Fu Jingyan laughed silently, and asked softly: "Didn't you let me reconcile with myself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Zhi's slightly annoyed crisp voice followed closely:

"For you to reconcile, it doesn't mean that you have to reveal your scars to everyone, and they won't really love you."

Fu Jingyan was startled.

"Maybe they'll point and point at you. It's fine if you're physically weak, but you're also so fragile mentally. I really don't know how to get into the top class."

Bo Zhi lay sleepily on his shoulder, smelling the cedar fragrance from his collar.

"Anyway, it's enough for me to feel sorry for you."