"Fu Yao."

Xue Jiaying called me, and I only looked back at her at this time.

She didn't speak, just looked at me.

I didn't speak, and sometimes, I really don't know where to start.

In the end, she sighed slightly: "You take a rest, I'll go and make you warm with ginger tea."

She probably felt that my hands and feet were cold, so she wanted to make me ginger tea.

To be honest, since Xue Jiaying moved into Jiang's house, her care for me seems to have increased all of a sudden.

I looked at her, still not speaking.

She walked out lightly, but it was Lin Zhaofeng, who was probing his brain through the crack of the door, wanting to come in but not daring to come in.

I glanced at him and said with discomfort: "Where are you making meat buns at the door?"

He raised his hand and grabbed a handful of hair, raised his legs and walked in: "Hey, Sister Yao, I heard that your new song is finalized, give me a privilege to listen to it first."

I knew he was trying to distract me.

Everyone was cautious about me, even Jiang Feiyi, who had always been the most ruthless to me, didn't stab me in the heart since I was thrown into the river.

I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing, because it's caused me to be a little bit less able to afford it lately.

I looked at Lin Zhaofeng for a while, and finally raised my hand and rubbed my eyes, hugged the guitar, and sang the new song to him.

"Hey, Sister Yao, sign my name, I've always wanted to ask you for your signature, but my uncle hasn't let me ask."

I frowned, puzzled, "Why?"

"How do I know why, you wait, I flipped the album out!"

With that, the kid ran away.

When he came out with my first album at a loss, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have overlooked a lot of things, and reached out to take the album and looked at it several times: "This is a limited order, I only had 50 copies when I released it, how did you get it?"

He looked at me and smiled, I raised my hand and patted him: "Don't laugh, say it quickly!"

"My uncle gave it to me."

My heart froze slightly: "How do you know me?"

"Sister Yao, you sign my name."

"You say it first, and I'll sign it later."

He still laughed, and it seemed that he didn't want to say anything.

I pressed again: "Hurry up, don't rub it off, tell me what's going on!"

"Okay, I'll say, but don't tell your uncle that I said it!"

I have actually guessed a little, and now that Lin Zhaofeng said this, I have already confirmed it, pursed my lips, and nodded: "Then you say."

"Actually, when you first started posting songs, I knew that 'fryu' was you, and you had dozens of listeners at that time, didn't you suddenly have more than 500 listeners when the fourth song was released? Actually, my uncle asked me to give you publicity, but my uncle said that it couldn't be too fierce, so I really just publicized it and gave a few thousand yuan to a certain wave. ”

"So when I released my sixth song, there were suddenly more than 100,000 people, and you got it in the back?"

Lin Zhaofeng's eyes widened when he looked at me: "This matter is really none of my business!" I don't know, but your song is really good, so the publicity effect is much better. ”

This thing was not done by Lin Zhaofeng, but by Jiang Feiyi.

In fact, I never knew how I stepped on shit luck that time, I have always been unknown, and the maximum number of listeners was more than 5,000, but when I uploaded the sixth song, all of a sudden, there were more than 100,000 fans.

Now that I think about it, it's not my shit luck at all, it's clear that Jiang Feiyi is pushing me in the back.

For a moment, I really didn't know how to express my feelings.

Some angry, but more sour.

Jiang Feiyi is really annoying.

"Hehe, I've confessed, Sister Yao hurry up and sign me a name, there are a few classmates' albums in my room, they said let me ask you for an autograph before you become famous."

“……”

At dinner, Jiang Feiyi didn't mention Han Mo's visit at all, and we all tacitly didn't say anything, and the whole dinner table was very quiet.

Except, of course, Lin Zhaofeng.

"Sister Yao, when will your new song come out? I think this song is very good, maybe it will be an instant hit. ”

I looked at him and rolled my eyes, "Eat your meal!" ”

After speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Feiyi, who was also looking over, but the calm gaze made me feel a little weak.

In the end, Xue Jiaying spoke: "I want Yaoyao to release the album directly, not one by one, but from the album at one time, so I plan to choose some popular variety shows for Yaoyao in the past six months, strive to go up, and accumulate popularity."

I can't compare to Xue Jiaying in terms of operation, and I don't have any opinion on what she says: "Listen to you."

"The show you participated in last week, it will start airing next week, Saturday at 8 p.m., a Monday episode, let's see the reaction first."

I nodded, and Jiang Feiyi on the side suddenly spoke: "Don't talk about work when you eat."

“……”

I pouted, bowed my head and said nothing.

Anyway, the person who spoke was not me, it was his wife.

Jiang Feiyi and Xue Jiaying's wedding is scheduled for the end of December, the Saturday just after Christmas, the 28th.

That day was a good day, Xue Jiaying was an orphan girl, she had no relatives, I didn't want to be a member of the Jiang family, Jiang Feiyi didn't refuse me for the first time, and let me be a woman.

In the past, the sisters Xue Jiaying met in City A were all married, and some even had children, and in the end, the task of bridesmaids fell on me.

I don't care, although Lin Zhaofeng, this kid, has always said that he can't get married after being a bridesmaid three times.

I scoffed, superstitious, ignorant.

On the day of the wedding, the paparazzi waiting for the long convoy were stopped by all the people Jiang Feiyi had already arranged.

It's not a very grand wedding, Jiang Feiyi didn't invite anyone, all of them were some friends and relatives, the whole hotel was chartered by Jiang Feiyi, the entrance was strictly controlled, people who were not on the roster, and people who didn't have invitations were not allowed to enter.

All the media can only be blocked out of the door, trying to ensure Xue Jiaying's mystery.

The best man is a former student of Jiang Feiyi, Si Swenwen, who is in the same car as me.

Lin Zhaofeng and Jiang Jingying were in a car, and they followed behind our car.

We were all stunned when Han Mo's car squeezed in, and I looked at Jiang Feiyi's face as black as carbon.

Fortunately, Jiang Feiyi has always been a cautious person, and Han Mo was directly set up by the bodyguards who followed.

I sat in the car and could clearly see this scene, and I could clearly hear him calling my name: "Fu Yao! You come out for me! Fu Yao! ”

The voice was hoarse, just like when I asked him if he wanted a child or Xu Ran.

Goldman Sachs next to me touched me: "Are you called Fu Yao?"

It was only then that I realized that I was distracted, stunned for a moment, and then hooked my lips and smiled, but did not speak.

He didn't ask any more, and the carriage remained silent.

The convoy started again, and Han Mo outside the window was pressed against the blue Ferrari he used to drag racing with by two big men, and the veins on his whole face were bursting.

I found that I couldn't understand Han Mo more and more.

Han Mo was actually on the list of guests, and in terms of the friendship between the Jiang family and the Han family, it was impossible for Han Mo and Han Qing not to be on this list.

Jiang Feiyi estimated that he had already known that Han Mo would make trouble, and he had already sent someone to guard the room.

Xue Jiaying and I were in the room, just waiting for the time to go out.

I knew that Xue Jiaying was good-looking, and I always knew it, but I didn't know that she looked so good after wearing a wedding dress.

In fact, she doesn't say it, but I also know that she loves Jiang Feiyi.

Love can't be hidden, when you laugh, your eyes are full of each other's edges and corners.

When Xue Jiaying laughed, Jiang Feiyi's shadow was under her eyes.

Although I have always cursed Jiang Feiyi for being lonely until I am old, but because this person is Xue Jiaying, I don't think I can curse so hard anymore.

Xue Jiaying has no relatives, I led her up, and before letting go, I hugged her: "Jiaying, you will be very happy."

Being loved by a man like Jiang Feiyi will be very happy.

Although I don't want to admit it, I can't deny that Jiang Feiyi is the best lover I have ever met with so many men.

Even if his arrogance and desire to control will be unbearable, but this is the kind of person who has enough ability to block all the malice in this world from his embrace.

In fact, he has also helped me resist many swords and swords in this world, but I was pulled behind by him and never knew it.

Xue Jiaying hugged me tightly, and for the first time I heard her voice out of control.

But on a day like today, I don't want to make my sister-in-law cry at all, otherwise, Jiang Feiyi, a pervert, will probably toss me to half my life.

I hurriedly let go: "Jiaying, don't cry, otherwise your husband will hack me to death with a knife!"

"Poof-Yaoyao, in fact, Jiang Feiyi he-"

I raised my hand to take her hand and watched as she restrained the banter on her face, "I know. ”

I know that Jiang Feiyi has always been very good to me.

And now, I'm going to hand him over the woman he regards as life.

He was standing in the spotlight of that stage, not moving, looking at us unhurriedly.

Jiang Feiyi has always been like this, as if he is confident in everything.

But I know that he is in a hurry now more than anyone else, after all, he has been waiting for this day for seven years.

I let go and pushed Xue Jiaying: "Go ahead."

She looked at me for a moment, nodded, and turned to walk towards the man in the spotlight.

Step by step, as if she was as determined as she was walking towards me step by step.

That's nice.