Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

But at the thought of the glittering position of general manager, Lu Yiyao hesitated. Standing at the front desk, she called 402 and said professionally, "Hello, Mr. Fan, what do you need?"

"I need you to come up." fan Shaochen said arrogantly, with a strong command.

Lu Yiyao pursed her lips, held her forehead and said, "sorry, I have some work here for the time being. If there is nothing special, I can arrange others to go up."

"Ten minutes, I'll complain about you if I don't come up." he said faintly, and then thought of something. "By the way, VIP complaint can ask for dismissal, right?"

"I'll come up soon." hang up the phone. Lu Yiyao takes a deep breath and gnashes her teeth. She wants to leave immediately!

But if you leave, you won't have a salary. If you don't have a salary, you can't afford to pay the room fee

Ashen, Lu Yiyao came to the 22nd floor. Standing at the door of 402, he coughed and took a deep breath. As soon as he was ready to ring the doorbell, the door opened. Fan Shaochen leaned against the door frame, wearing a white bathrobe and looking at her with wet hair.

Lu Yiyao was startled. Then she was stunned. She didn't know where to look. "Er... What does Mr. Fan need?"

"The bathroom is leaking." fan Shaochen said lazily, looking at Lu Yiyao's gradually red cheeks and slightly invisible lips.

"Water leakage?" Lu Yiyao looked at him in amazement and turned to push him in. Sure enough, he saw the water pipe burst and flow all over the bathroom.

The facilities here are highly strengthened, and there has never been water leakage. How can this happen?

"The facilities of your hotel are too poor. It's still seven stars?" fan Shaochen leaned his arms against the door frame and stared at her surprised face with lazy eyes.

Lu Yiyao stepped forward and looked, and found that the interface didn't seem to burst naturally, but... It was broken by someone?

"..." taking a deep breath, Lu Yiyao turned around and showed a professional fake smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fan, this may be the problem of the aging of the hotel. I'll have someone repair it for you right away. I'm very sorry for the inconvenience of your residence!"

Then he bowed deeply to him and walked out.

The lazy smile on fan Shaochen's face slowly dissipated. He stood up and stood in front of her. He closed the door with force, "Lu Yiyao, talk to me."

"Mr. Fan, we don't know each other well." Lu Yiyao clenched her hands and looked at the wall. She was very distant.

"Not familiar?" fan Shaochen laughed at himself, pushed her to the corner of the wall and looked at her slightly flustered eyes, "what is familiar? Huh?"

"You let go!" Lu Yiyao was pressed on the wall by him, almost close to him, his waist was hugged by his hands, and the whole person had nowhere to hide. "Fan Shaochen, you are all bored? I said I don't want to see you. Can you not follow me so shameless?"

The past has passed, and she doesn't want to go back to the previous days anyway.

"No skin, no face?" fan Shaochen looked at her injured. He worked hard to find her for two years, but she didn't even give him a chance to explain, and said he had no face and no skin?

Yes, he just has no face and skin, so he will never let her leave this time.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang unadaptedly at this time. Lu Yiyao seemed to find the Savior. When fan Shaochen didn't pay attention, he pushed him away, straightened some wrinkled clothes on his body, walked over, and touched the doorknob with his fingers.

Fan Shaochen is here. What if he is an acquaintance?

Cautiously looked at the cat's eye, his eyes shook slightly, and he was indeed an acquaintance.

"Who?" fan Shaochen came up and looked at the people outside with a cluster of eyebrows

"Fan Shaochen, you are OK enough. Since you are with her, why do you come to me? Do you want to use me to revenge my father?" Lu Yiyao's sarcastic voice sounded. Fan Shaochen looked at her disappointed and contemptuous eyes, knew she had misunderstood, and just wanted to explain that the doorbell rang again.

"I have nothing to do with her." Lu Yiyao sneered at the blunt explanation.

"Is there a place for me to hide?" take a deep breath. Lu Yiyao turns around and looks for her in the house. Meng Jiaying must not see her, otherwise everyone knows she is here.

A fan Shaochen has broken his life. She doesn't know how to face if those people break in

Fan Shaochen came forward and grabbed her flustered hand. His eyes were very firm. "If you don't believe it, I'll let her explain it to you."

Then he took her to the door. Lu Yiyao looked at him and touched the handle. He slapped him in a hurry. His eyes were sad and angry, and his voice roared: "fan Shaochen, you always ignore other people's feelings. If a second person knew I was here, I would hate you."

She avoided for two years and knew that she had no way and courage to face it. Meng Jiaying hated her so much. If she knew she was here, she would say it. Then everything would be over

Turning around to see the big wardrobe, Lu Yiyao hurriedly walked in and hid.

His side face was tingling. Fan Shaochen raised his hand and touched it with the back of his hand. He glanced at the position of the wardrobe and raised his hand to open the door.

"Why did it take so long to open the door?" Meng Jiaying walked in with her suitcase, took off her high-heeled shoes and coat, collapsed on the sofa and breathed out, "I'm so tired..."

Fan Shaochen stood in front of her and looked at her coldly, "what are you doing here?"

"You come here to talk about things, I want to accompany you, so I came. Who let you stay so long!" Meng Jiaying looked at him with a smile on her face. It sounded like a girlfriend complaining, with a strong sense of coquetry.

"I'm very busy. I have nothing to do. Leave quickly." fan Shaochen coldly came to her with her box, and his eyes were cold.

Meng Jiaying slowly sat up and looked at him seriously. "Then I have to have a place to live. I'm too anxious to bring money."

"I think it's just a phone call. I'm very busy." fan Shaochen impatiently grabbed her hand, threw her out with her box in one hand, slammed the door and was ruthless.

After taking a look at the location of the wardrobe, fan Shaochen didn't open it. He slowly changed his clothes, which opened the door of the wardrobe.

Lu Yiyao curled up inside, the air was a little thin, and nothing was heard outside.

Looking at fan Shaochen's impatient face, Lu Yiyao immediately came out clearly, "don't worry, I won't let her see." it won't destroy their feelings.

"Lu Yiyao, you will never believe me." fan Shaochen's disappointed voice sounded behind him, stunned Lu Yiyao slightly, and then opened the door and went out.

At the other end of the corridor, Meng Jiaying stood there holding the suitcase. A pair of Danfeng eyes followed the familiar figure away, and the light of resentment burst out from the bottom of her eyes

It was her.

In order not to let Meng Jiaying see her, Lu Yiyao asked for a half day holiday and went back to work at night. She asked and was relieved to know that Meng Jiaying didn't live here.