Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

The man walked away with a dull face.

Lu Yiyao looked up at the vague man in front of her and smiled foolishly, "I knew you must have installed a tracker on me, otherwise how can you find me every time?"

Fan Shaochen looked down at the woman with crimson cheeks in his arms. He shook his head and blurred his eyes. It was obvious that he was drunk.

Frowning unhappily, fan Shaochen took her to check out, picked up her bag and coat and took her out

It was very hot in the car. Lu Yiyao wanted to vomit. She pulled her collar, took off her high-heeled shoes and threw them in front. She was dissatisfied and shouted, "don't drive the car! I want to vomit..."

Fan Shaochen looked at her with an uncomfortable look on her face, slowly parked the car on the roadside, got off and helped Lu Yiyao down.

Lu Yiyao squatted on the side and vomited for a long time. She felt fresh air before she came back to life. She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth. She looked at the man beside her and smiled, "Sir, either, or I'll give you money. Why don't you carry me? The car is really stuffy!"

She has money

Fan Shaochen sighed helplessly. Looking at her drinking like this, he didn't know what to say. He grabbed her arm, put it on his shoulder, carried her on his back, closed the door, and walked forward with her on his back.

Lu Yiyao lay vaguely on his shoulder, but she was in great spirit. She grabbed his ear and smiled foolishly, "Sir, you are very kind, you have great strength, in fact, I am very light... Because no one supports me, I can't get fat..."

Fan Shaochen listened to what she said to herself and felt a little distressed, "did someone raise you before?"

Involuntarily, fan Shaochen subconsciously slowed down his pace.

Lu Yiyao slightly opened her eyes and seemed to think of something. A touch of warmth flowed through her eyes, "there is such a man."

She was spoiled into a look she hated, but she became a person she couldn't get close to.

"Fool." fan Shaochen held her up, but her eyes were gentle.

……

The password of Lu Yiyao's home is always very simple. It's not strange even if a thief comes in, but she seems to have not been home for a long time. Her home is a little cold.

Put Lu Yiyao on the bed. Fan Shaochen just wanted to go out and pour her a glass of water. Lu Yiyao suddenly sat up and hugged his waist with a soft waxy voice, "uncle, I have money in my bag. Take it yourself, and I won't give it to you..."

With that, Lu Yiyao lay back powerlessly again.

Fan Shaochen sighed, put her head on the pillow, went to the bathroom and wet a towel to wipe her face.

Lu Yiyao slept very restlessly. He grabbed his wrist with both hands, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the fuzzy man in front of him, "Shaochen..."

"Yes." fan Shaochen answered and looked at her with heartache.

Lu Yiyao smiled bitterly, "I dreamed. How could you be by my side..."

Fan Shaochen looked at her blurred eyes and slowly raised his hand to cover her face. His eyes were like a calm lake, "sleep, it's late."

Lu Yiyao reached out and hugged him, leaning his face on his shoulder, "don't sleep, you'll disappear when you fall asleep..."

She doesn't like it. Even in a dream, she wants to be with him.

Fan Shaochen held her hand tightly, but the mobile phone rang at this time. He frowned at Meng Jiaying's call, slid and picked it up, "hello?"

"Brother Shaochen, are you busy? I can't turn my body. It's so uncomfortable. Can you come over?" Meng Jiaying's patient voice came over. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Now she even refuses to take care of her. She doesn't like others to touch her, let alone see her.

So fan Shaochen can only take care of her every day.

Today, I just subconsciously went to check Lu Yiyao's location. I panicked when I saw her location in the bar. I went there without any excuse.

Fan Shaochen took a worried look at Lu Yiyao. She was half asleep and half awake. She didn't know if she could

"OK, I'll come right away." after thinking for a moment, fan Shaochen agreed. Now Meng Jiaying can't move at all. He wants to take good care of her and reduce her hatred for Lu Yiyao.

Fan Shaochen loosened Lu Yiyao's hand. She immediately grabbed him and rubbed uneasily on his shoulder, "don't go..."

Fan Shaochen felt a slight pain in his heart, but he still whispered: "let go and lie down to sleep?"

With a coaxing voice, fan Shaochen slowly released Lu Yiyao's hand, held her head and lay down slowly

Watching her fall asleep, fan Shaochen slowly got up and finally walked out ruthlessly

The room fell into silence, which made people panic. Lu Yiyao closed her eyes and tears slowly flowed out of her eyes

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Xia Zhiyang's state has been much better these two days. Lu Yiyao pushed him to the garden to bask in the sun. Because he drank too much wine last night, he was still a little dizzy. He wanted to sleep when he was illuminated by the sun.

Lu Yiyao was staggering on the bench. Xia Zhiyang looked at her and said, "what did you do last night? You were so sleepy?"

Lu Yiyao returned to her senses, rubbed her eyes, looked at him blearily, "didn't sleep well."

How can you feel better when you're drunk.

Xia Zhiyang quietly looked at her haggard face, "because of my business? Regret?"

Regret being so readily engaged to a dying man.

Lu Yiyao shook her head and looked very sincere. "Since I promised, I won't regret it. You have to be good. We'll go back to England and get engaged in a month."

Xia Zhiyang is very kind to her. Although he doesn't give her much sense of security, Lu Yiyao still wants to try.

People say that there are two ways to forget a person, one is time, the other is a new love.

She tried time and couldn't forget it. Anyway, he was still in her heart, so she was ready to try another one.

Since Xia Zhiyang knows everything about her and can accept her, why doesn't she try?

What Lu Yiyao said makes people look forward to it. Xia Zhiyang wants to see Lu Yiyao with him. It's only a month

Sounds like such a short time, can it really be realized?

"President Xia?" the voice of doubt and surprise sounded from one side. Lu Yiyao and Xia Zhiyang looked aside and saw Meng Jiaying sitting in a wheelchair with a ruddy face and standing in black.

Meng Jiaying looked at Xia Zhiyang's presence here and was still in a wheelchair. It was strange. She reluctantly smiled and asked, "is Xia always hurt?"

Xia Zhiyang smiled gently: "well, I fell accidentally."

Meng Jiaying nodded, her eyes darkened, "be careful, don't be like me."

Slowly clutching the blanket on her leg, Meng Jiaying couldn't feel the strength of her leg at all.

Xia Zhiyang looked at Lu Yiyao and found that her sight had been on fan Shaochen. The corners of her mouth hooked and stretched out her hand to cover the back of her cold hand. "Everything has an accident and will be fine in the future. Yiyao and I will be engaged soon. Will Miss Meng and Mr. Fan join us?"