Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Lu Zhenwei's eyes are very poisonous. From Yiyao being slapped by Mu Yun to fan Shaochen acting for Yiyao, this detail reflects fan Shaochen's concern for Yiyao.

His daughter may be very popular with fan Shaochen, which makes him feel very bad. After all, how can he say that she is his only daughter? How can he be willing to let her accompany others... Or someone who has a deep blood feud with him!

But if he is allowed to spend the next ten years in prison, he is unwilling. He has few ten years to spend.

"President Lu has heard of Jinwucangjiao? She has broken off the father daughter relationship with you. Where did you get your daughter?" fan Shaochen looked back at the closed bedroom door and confirmed that Lu Yiyao couldn't hear what he said, so his face became more and more gloomy.

Lu Zhenwei whispered, "she keeps my blood in her bones. Can it be broken by saying it orally? If fan Shaochen let Yiyao go, you will regret it!"

"Yes, unless you die. When you die, I'll let her go." fan Shaochen said simply, but Lu Zhenwei's back was cold on the phone.

He gritted his teeth and said, "fan Shaochen, don't do this. If I die, won't you be more unscrupulous to Yiyao!"

Late at night, there was silence inside and outside fan Shaochen's villa. The security guards patrolled downstairs silently. The insects were wary. Only a large amount of moonlight poured down from the sky and covered the earth with silver.

Fan Shaochen stood in front of a French window far from the bedroom. The silver moon shrouded him and left a slanting shadow on the ground, which looked quiet and beautiful. Until he picked it on the corner of his mouth, he was angry in an instant!

"You're just afraid of death. You really don't want Lu Yiyao to die early if you're wronged! How did my father die at the beginning, you should do it yourself, otherwise... Don't mention Lu Yiyao in front of me."

He said, his ears moved, caught the footsteps in the dark, thought it was Lu Yiyao, and hung up the phone in an instant.

Fan Shaochen turned and stared at the corner of the vase in the corridor. He said coldly, "come out!"

A petite figure slowly appeared in fan Shaochen's vision. When the other party approached two or three steps, he secretly relaxed the air and said unhappily: "Meng Jiaying, I don't know that eavesdropping on the phone is very uneducated?"

Meng Jiaying flattered and said, "brother Shaochen, is it really because of her father that you left sister Yiyao around?"

"It's none of your business. Don't stretch out your hand too long." the last sentence was a warning.

Meng Jiaying frowned and wanted to say something. Fan Shaochen had passed her.

She suddenly hugged fan Shaochen from behind and said, "brother Shaochen, why do you treat Lu Yiyao so well? Don't forget, she is the daughter who killed her uncle!" why can't you always see me? Look at me, okay?

Fan Shaochen immediately opened her water, turned and looked at Meng Jiaying, who was very cool in her pajamas, immediately looked away and said, "I said don't mind your own business, or you'll move out."

Meng Jiaying said: "brother Shaochen! Do you like Lu Yiyao, do you like her! If you admit it, I'll move away immediately! But I'll go home and tell my father."

Only fan Shaochen heard the threat in her words.

They looked at each other for a moment, and Meng Jiaying, who was worried, finally got the answer she wanted to hear.

"No," said fan Shaochen coldly, turning and stepping away.

Seeing Meng Jiaying sneaking and following Lu Yiyao sneaking, she heard Meng Jiaying asking fan Shaochen and raised her expectation. However, he was defeated by fan Shaochen's answer, and even had no time to hurt his heart. He hurried back to the room and pretended that he didn't know anything.

Fan Shaochen pushed open the bedroom door and saw Lu Yiyao blowing her hair back to him. Her pink suspender pajamas set off her skin as delicate as the first blooming flowers in the morning.

Fan Shaochen unbuttoned his shirt, went over to take the hair dryer in her hand, lifted her hair and slowly blew, "why don't you wear slippers."

Lu Yiyao looked down at her white and round feet. Because her skin was white, she could see the veins on the instep when she moved her toes. "If you don't like it, you don't wear it."

She deliberately talked back to fan Shaochen. Her ears were full of what he said she didn't like. If you don't like it, what are you doing?

Fan Shaochen blew her seaweed like hair with great care. The soft touch shuttled through his fingertips and gave birth to some warmth for no reason. Finally, he knew why his father liked blowing his mother's hair so much when he was a child. His heart would be very full.

"If you're hungry, ask sister-in-law Cheng to cook something for you and I'll take a bath." fan Shaochen rubbed her hair and felt it was dry. He turned off the hair dryer and unplugged the plug.

Lu Yiyao hung her head, little by little.

Fan Shaochen's voice has always been very flat, and there will be no obvious spoiled elements in it, but what he did was completely different from his cool voice.

Lu Yiyao heard his footsteps walking away, raised his head and just saw the picture of him taking off his shirt and exposing his whole back. The smooth lines make people reluctant to move their eyes. The slightly concave part in the middle protrudes the charming back, and the wing bones under the shoulders move up and down with his hand, revealing the man's strong strength.

With wide shoulders and narrow waist, Lu Yiyao blushed and ran out of the bedroom door.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, fan Shaochen turned his head and looked, and smiled silently.

Lu Yiyao stepped on anti-skid slippers and walked quickly on the mahogany floor. The blush on her face remained. Because of her running sound, the lights were on one after another, and the warm yellow light lit up the whole corridor in an instant.

She looked at the corner where Meng Jiaying held fan Shaochen just now. There was no light, so she could clearly fall to the moonlight outside the window.

Lu Yiyao walked there by magic. When she was surrounded by darkness, she felt a chill.

"What are you doing here!" a hazy figure sat in the corner of the wall in the dark, and suddenly made a noise, startling Lu Yiyao.

The voice was a little wet and dumb, like crying. Lu Yiyao looked at it for a while and was not sure, "Meng Jiaying?"

"Get out!" Meng Jiaying stood up.

Lu Yiyao doesn't want to deal with her. Without Meng Jiaying's saying, she won't stay here. I just don't know. Shouldn't Meng Jiaying be happy to hear fan Shaochen say she doesn't like her? What are you crying about in such a short world? Cry with joy?

She didn't understand and didn't want to understand. She turned around and took four or five steps and heard Meng Jiaying say, "don't dream. Brother Shaochen won't like you! He's just taking revenge on you! Take revenge on your father, torture him and make him suffer. In addition, you're nothing!"

Although Lu Yiyao has heard these words many times, she will be stabbed in her heart every time. She stopped and said, "in this case, why should miss Meng regard me as the number one rival in love?"

Meng Jiaying: "

Lu Yiyao thought a little and said, "your behavior will make me feel that I am very important in fan Shaochen's heart, so important that you have a sense of crisis."

"Just you?!" Meng Jiaying sneered to hide her anger.

Lu Yiyao was silent. Without saying anything, she turned and walked forward.

Meng Jiaying wiped the tears on her face and refused, absolutely not! Even if she gets married, she will take back brother Shaochen!