"What?!" Luo Liyan didn't understand what he meant.
Tilting his head, his delicate and delicate face was full of confusion.
"If you want to heal the wounds of a relationship, you have to invest in a new relationship." Fu Yiye said the most ridiculous words in a soothing and concise tone.
Hearing this, the corners of Luo Li's mouth could not help twitching, revealing a taste full of disgust.
Brother, please be yourself!
Don't read the quotations of scumbags and scumbags.
"Senior Fu, what you said is not right at all! Although starting a new relationship can quickly heal the wounds left by the previous relationship, it is too unfair to him to use the new lover as medicine. "Luo Liyan retorted in a solemn tone.
But her appearance made Fu Yiye feel more attractive.
[Reminder: Congratulations, you have successfully obtained Fu Yiye's 10 points of favorability, and the current favorability is 50.]
The man bowed his head slightly, and couldn't help but chuckled.
The voice was muffled in his throat, like a subwoofer.
Charming hopelessly.
"It's okay, I don't mind being your medicine. As long as you treat me better in the future and make me less angry."
Fu Yiye's deep gaze, shining brightly, fell on Luo Liyan's body.
Luo Liyan took a deep breath, subconsciously still wanting to refuse.
After all, she really didn't want to be with him when she was a young artist.
She wants to reach a high enough height with her own efforts.
Even in the business circle, it is impossible for her to reach his height in this life.
But at least in the entertainment circle, I have to stand at the same level as him.
Let all fans accept the relationship between the two of them.
It's not about letting Fu Yiye stand in front alone, cutting through all the thorns for him.
But the words of refusal came to his lips, and when he saw the man's eyes like the sea of stars, there was a light of expectation flickering unabashedly.
She couldn't say anything.
In the end, he could only bite his lip, and turned his eyes away dodgingly, trying to avoid this topic.
Fortunately, Fu Yiye didn't want to force her, so he immediately gave himself an answer.
Right now, at least she didn't refuse, it was already a good start.
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The car slowly drove towards a private hill on the outskirts of the city.
If you pay more attention to business news, you will know that there is a huge villa area on the top of the mountain.
Those are the old houses of the family.
On the way up the mountain, Luo Liyan didn't see any other cars all the way.
Obviously, those who were invited arrived at the venue one step earlier than them.
When Luo Liyan and Fu Yiye got off the car, the huge house was already brightly lit.
Opening the car door, Luo Liyan gently placed her white fingers on Fu Yiye's dry palm.
The palm with clear lines gives people a very safe feeling.
She stretched out her legs, and Fu Yiye narrowed his eyes slightly with that dazzling white color.
His eyes were dark and gloomy.
It seems that there is still a bit of anger.
The dress was chosen by him himself.
It looks tightly wrapped, but the slit at the skirt is too high.
In itself, he was holding the idea of enjoying the beautiful scenery.
But when he arrived at the venue, thinking that other people could see it, he wanted to take off his suit and make a circle around the little woman's waist.
Cover up that bit of beauty completely.
"I'll take you to change a skirt later." Fu Yiye said in a serious voice, suppressing his sulkiness to himself.
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[A new day has begun, continue to beg for tickets!]