Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Lu Yiyao knew that he had unspeakable difficulties and was inconvenient to say anything. He handled the money and left.

In this way, it is necessary to find the material supplier again. It is very difficult because of Xia Fu's obstruction. Otherwise, she doesn't have to find it online.

With a heavy sigh, Lu Yiyao looked up from a pile of documents. His mobile phone rang again. It was captain Zhang. He asked when he could start work. After all, it's not the same thing when everyone is idle.

Lu Yiyao gave a cursory explanation and hung up. She didn't make a decision for the moment.

She has been here for nearly a month since she came back for the second time. She had returned to England at this time, but now she has nothing to deal with.

Xia Fu won't stop until he reaches his goal. Is it difficult... Does she really want to be engaged to Xia Zhiyang for the purpose of building a hotel?

Close her eyes tightly. Lu Yiyao is very helpless and anxious. She has been holding her heart. It seems that there is a anger that can't be sent out all the time.

How can we weigh these things?

……

When Lu Yiyao came out of the company at night, she was depressed, but she saw a figure leaning against her car.

The wind was cold, and the collar of his coat covered his side face, but Lu Yiyao could still imagine how calm and handsome his cold face was.

His eyes moved slightly. Lu Yiyao looked at the bright and dark fireworks between his fingers. He didn't think he was still smoking

The mood was a little subtle. Lu Yiyao put one hand into his coat pocket, walked in front of him with his bag, and moved his deep eyes. "What's up?"

Fan Shaochen took one hand out of his pocket and then took out a light blue silk scarf. It fluttered gently with the wind, emitting a faint aroma. It seems that it has been washed.

The light in her eyes flickered slightly. Lu Yiyao subconsciously stretched out her hand to take it, but looked at the man in front of her leaving the body she relied on, approached her, stretched out her hand to tie the silk scarf to her neck, and carefully pulled out her short hair hidden inside.

He held a cigarette in his middle finger, and the faint smell of cigarette lingered in Lu Yiyao's breath. The whole person seemed to be surrounded by fan Shaochen and resisted some cold for her.

Lu Yiyao's body was a little stiff. Seeing that he had not left yet, he suddenly felt flustered. He pursed his lips and forced himself to calm down, "thank you, thank you."

Fan Shaochen looked at Lu Yiyao's unnatural look with low eyes. His eyes were particularly deep. His handsome face with clear facial features looked much softer under the light of the street lamp.

He didn't speak. Behind Lu Yiyao was the grass. She couldn't step back. She was a little flustered. She looked up at him but didn't move anymore

Fan Shaochen always likes to look at her like that. There is no emotion in his dark and deep eyes, but there is a touch of self-confidence in the depths of his eyes, like

Like a beast ready to go, he looked at the little white rabbit opposite him calmly.

Such eyes made Lu Yiyao extremely uncomfortable. She took a deep breath, grabbed the burning cigarette in his hand, put it in her mouth, took a deep breath, and walked to the side of the car to stand. Her action was very skilled.

Slowly spit out a mouthful of smoke. Lu Yiyao suddenly can't control her emotions. "Fan Shaochen, don't come to me in the future, will you? Don't help me, really, please."

She really can't stand seeing fan Shaochen every day, and he treats himself again and again so that she has nowhere to hide. She really doesn't know how long she can stick to it.

Fan Shaochen turned and looked at her, staring at Lu Yiyao's anxious look like the dark night, and asked sharply, "why, are you afraid you won't be able to stand coming back to me?"

Lu Yiyao was stunned. She seemed to be exposed. She was a little angry. She sneered and was full of ridicule: "can't stand it? Please, we are brothers and sisters. Can't you understand? It's not fake. It's related by blood."

Although she did not understand why it was like this and why the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation finally retaliated on her and fan Shaochen, the fact was the fact and there was no way to change it.

He was very flustered. Lu Yiyao couldn't help taking a smoke. It seemed that only in this way could he calm his inner panic.

Fan Shaochen came forward gloomily, took the cigarette from her hand and threw it on the ground. He raised his feet and rolled it hard. Looking at the smoke from Lu Yiyao's mouth, he was very dissatisfied: "who told you to smoke? Xia Zhiyang?"

Did she learn this two years after she went to England?

Who taught her?

Lu Yiyao also forgot. In fact, she smoked for some time in college, but she quit because she was too boring. After going to Britain, there was too much pressure. When she was socializing somewhere, a customer handed her a cigarette. After hesitating, Lu Yiyao tried. Later, she found that this seemed to be a good decompression method.

But she is not addicted to smoking, and drinking hurts her body, smoking hurts her lungs, and her heart is dead. How can she be willing to abuse herself? Xia Xingxing returned her life with her own life and cherished it.

With a slight smile, Lu Yiyao's face was full of self mockery: "who taught is so important to you? What qualifications do you think you have to take care of me now?"

They have separated.

Under the orange street lamp, Lu Yiyao's delicate face looked a little desolate. With a strong sense of irony in her clear eyes, she raised her chin slightly and looked at fan Shaochen. She really looked like a bad girl.

Fan Shaochen hates her like this. Even if she is not around him, he doesn't want to see her hurt himself like this.

With a deep opening, fan Shaochen's tone was a little harsh: "you should understand what I hate. Don't let me see you smoking and drinking again, otherwise I will follow you every day. It doesn't matter if you don't like it. It's a big deal. I really take the responsibility of your brother and take good care of you."

Isn't that your brother?

What's the matter? As long as she can stay here, what does it matter to change her identity?

Fan Shaochen thought so crazy.

Lu Yiyao sneered. His eyes were covered with unknown tears. He reached out and slowly grabbed fan Shaochen's collar. It was very sad to get close to him. "Fan Shaochen, listen, we can't be husband and wife, we can only be strangers or even enemies."

He will never be another person in his life!

With that, Lu Yiyao turned and wanted to get on the bus, but fan Shaochen held her tightly, closed her eyes and wanted to get rid of him. The hand released her in advance, and then banged——

Looking back in surprise, Lu Yiyao looked at Xia Zhiyang's back in front of her. She couldn't see fan Shaochen or Xia Zhiyang clearly. She only knew that her heart hurt. She was supported by Xia Zhiyang and got on the car. She sat on the co pilot with her head down and tried not to see fan Shaochen outside

The car soon drove away and rolled up the dust on the ground, while fan Shaochen stood where he was, with red scratches on the corners of his mouth, and watched the car leave with extremely sad eyes

——

The car drove smoothly on the road. Because Xia Zhiyang was in poor health, Lu Yiyao took his car.

With one hand on the window, Lu Yiyao looked at the scenery outside the window, but her heart was like a tsunami. All kinds of emotions surged, which made her very uncomfortable.