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Ever since I became Xiao Jin Dong's lover in the name of Song Kou, we have never appeared in public as such, even if it was just for a meal.

What Xiao Jin Dong said to me in Sicily gave me the courage to do so. I thought that we would slowly get along with each other eventually. Even if we didn't go back to the past, there would still be changes.

However, he didn't.

Xiao Jin Dong stretched out his hand to pinch my face and smiled, "I just want to eat the noodles you made!"

My heart was bitter, but I didn't say anything else. I quietly went to the fridge to find other ingredients to prepare. Xiao Jin Dong didn't leave, but leaned against the kitchen door and watched me do my work. I lost my mood and prepared quickly.

"It's about time. Wash your hands and go to the living room!"

I didn't turn around to say anything, but there were two more hands on my waist. I felt Xiao Jin's warm breath on my neck. That faint fragrance was extremely familiar.

"I heard that you made an appointment with Director Gu!"

"Yes sir!" "I replied that I had fished the noodles out of the water quickly." Let's have noodles with fried noodles today. I put beef jerky in it! "

"I'm very happy!" Xiao Jin Dong continued, his warm lips caressing my ear.

I turned my head away from him and looked at him from a distance. "I'm not doing this for you!" I said. However, when I come out of this whirlpool, you still refuse to take that step forward, so there's no need for us to continue! "

Xiao Jin Dong's eyes were deep as he looked at me with a faint smile, as if he didn't care about my threat at all.

"I'm telling the truth!" I pursed my lips, hating myself for being so weak when facing Xiao Jin Dong.

"Your noodles, are going to paste!" Xiao Jin Dong stretched out his hand to pinch my chin and turned around to leave the kitchen. I hurriedly looked back, only to see that my face was lying in the water, clear and clean.

I smiled bitterly as I swiftly poured the noodles and carried it out. Xiao Jin Dong seemed to be very hungry. She gracefully and quickly ate two bowls consecutively before wiping her mouth and saying, "Our family has even cooked this delicious!"

I don't know who he compared me to, and I don't want to ask, but I've lost my appetite.

"Will you stay tonight?" I cleaned up the dishes and asked casually.

Xiao Jin Dong stood up and bluntly replied, "No, I still have things to do!"

He didn't linger, he only kissed me on the forehead, with a faint smell of meat mixed with his perfume, making me feel a little reluctant. I reached out and took his arm. He stopped and turned to look at me, puzzled.

I immediately let go and explained with a smile, "Next time you come, remember to call me. I'll be busy later. I might not be at home often!"

Xiao Jin Dong smiled but didn't say anything. He went to the entrance, put on his shoes and left.

I pretended to be busy and cleaned the dishes. I dragged the kitchen and living room again and again. Finally, I angrily threw the mop in my hand on the floor.

"Xiao Jin Dong, go die!"

I yelled at the air, hysterically.

His entire body seemed to have collapsed as he lost all his strength. He was still dragging his feet as he walked towards his bedroom. He collapsed on his bed and fainted from sleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon. There was no notice today, so I was too lazy to get up, just like that, leaning on the bed as I looked out at the sky, the phone would occasionally send a message or two on Weibo from time to time. Listening to the beeping on and off, I took it out to take a look.

Huo Shui Xian and the famous director stood together with a smile on their faces. Zheng Miao Miao was also there, while Liu Jiang only revealed half of his face in the corner.

Regardless of its scale or investment, this time, it was all a stunt. It seemed like Huo Shui Xian was still determined on the development of Dongjin. That's right, other than me who is a thorn in my side, how can she not be complacent?

The unwillingness in his heart was inevitable. All of my bitterness towards Xiao Jin Dong came from this woman. I once thought that I could trample her under my feet and crush her as if she were an ant. But reality has told me, with Xiao Jin Dong's background and wealth, how laughable and ignorant was it for me to deal with Dongjin and the Huo Family.

Since I can't get rid of Xiao Jin Dong, I can't fight Huo Shui Xian with my real attitude. Even if I have to hit the rock with an egg, that is still the end of Song Yi, and not the result of Xiao Jin Dong's mistress being criticized.

I turned my hands off and got up to look at the script. What Wang Xuan can give me is not the work of an A-list celebrity. This MV is the first album of a new male singer. I heard that she paid for it herself. Maybe she's just dreaming.

I looked at the script and thought it was a good story.

It's not about the current popular love or dreams, but about a different kind of fantasy, a guess about parallel spaces. I've never heard the song before, but looking at the main theme, it feels like it's a bit of a two-way street.

In the afternoon, I even went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients. On the morning of the second day, I took the initiative to call Wang Xuan to let her get used to the movie studio in advance.

Wang Xuan was very fond of my diligence, but her spirit wasn't very good. Her dark circles were a little severe, and even with the strong perfume I could still smell the scent of a hangover.

During the filming, Wang Xuan yawned even more and sat on the chair without getting up.

But because of my cooperation, the male singer was quite satisfied. The shoot took three hours to finish. The male singer's agent patted me on the shoulder and praised me for my spiritual energy. I really couldn't see any spiritual energy at all. If my eyes could be considered spiritual energy, then I could just go to a mental hospital and pick any one of them up to be a celebrity.

"I hope that we'll have the chance to work together again in the future. I also hope that the album will be sold very quickly!" I politely greeted them, but Wang Xuan was already drowsy on her chair.

"Miss Song's manager can be changed. Have you considered signing up another company?" The male singer's agent seemed pleased with me and tried to convince me.

I shook my head and kicked Wang Xuan's leg. She suddenly stood up and almost drooled.

"It's over, go ask for money!" After I said this in a low voice, I packed my things and left the movie studio, preparing to go to Wang Xuan's car to wait, but I didn't expect to meet Huo Shui Xian here.

The studio was a presidential suite of a hotel, and the one that Huo Shui Xian was holding was none other than Xiao Jin Dong.

The two of them came to a hotel in broad daylight? How interesting.

Disgusted, I ducked my head and bumped into the cleaning woman's trolley that had just come out of the bathroom, scattering everything on the floor, including the wig and accessories I needed for the shoot. As for the lucky ones, the pearl necklace that Wang Xuan had bought from a stall and used as a secondary gift rolled to the side of Huo Shui Xian's Italian custom-made leather shoes just like that.