Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Wheezing——

The fast braking made fan Shaochen's body suddenly lean forward, raised his eyes, stared at the woman in front of his car, and clenched the steering wheel with both hands

Lu Yiyao looks at him in the car. His heart is still beating violently. His hands are on the front of his car. The front is against her knees. If he advances a little, Lu Yiyao will be knocked out.

But she can't let him go, so her father won't be saved, and she can't implicate the Zhen family for her innocent involvement.

When she opened the door and sat in, Lu Yiyao took care of herself to fasten her seat belt, and her heart began to heal slowly.

"Roll down." the cold voice sounded in the carriage. Fan Shaochen looked ahead and endured his anger.

Didn't you say you were with that man? What are you doing up here now?

Lu Yiyao's back trembled, leaned back against the back of the chair and said bluntly: "I'm your wife now! Why do you want me to roll down?"

She didn't know how much effort she had spent on getting on the bus and forcibly removed her self-esteem and face. She just hoped that he wouldn't go back and really find trouble with her father.

Fan Shaochen looked sideways at her hard little face and suddenly sneered: "wife? Have you ever seen a wife spend the night with other men?"

He looked for her outside all night and was worried to death, but she stayed with another man for so long. How did he know that nothing had happened between them.

Thinking of this, fan Shaochen was more upset and stepped on the accelerator——

"Ah!" the body suddenly bumped forward, and her forehead knocked directly in front of her. Her tears were about to come down. She was forcibly withdrawn by the seat belt. She didn't eat all night and felt her body softened. There was a whirl in front of her

Slow down and look at the cold man next to him, bite his teeth and retort, "no man slept with another woman at home like you!"

Compared with his behavior, she just didn't go back all night!

Fan Shaochen closed his lips tightly and the wind surged in the bottom of his eyes. At this moment, he wanted to throw the woman out. The visual line caught a glimpse of her barefoot and silently pressed down the thought.

"So you are jealous and want to revenge me?" it's really childish. How many people believe everything only by what they see. If he really likes what happened with Meng Jiaying, he won't wait until now.

"It's revenge for you! But I found that I was wrong. I'm very sad, but you didn't respond! I suspect that you married me to revenge my father, didn't you?" she shouted at him sadly and angrily. If he was willing to show a little concern or action, she would definitely soften and follow him home immediately.

Because that at least makes her believe that he cares about her and likes her a little!

But he didn't, so he turned and left, and his anger was only because other men touched his woman.

"Make trouble without reason." fan Shaochen made a direction. Jun's face was full of impatience. He was not good at coaxing women, let alone Lu Yiyao. More often, he was habitually silent.

He can't allow himself to show a little care in front of her, because in that way, he will be sorry for his parents.

Seeing his attitude, Lu Yiyao turned her head angrily.

So they had a cold war.

Eat your own food. You don't even need to show your love in front of Meng Jiaying. Lu Yiyao is really angry and disappointed. Whenever he approaches himself, he quickly avoids and doesn't go where he is.

Sleeping at night occupies the whole bed. If he has to come up, he runs to the sofa to sleep, although he wakes up in bed every morning

But Lu Yiyao still didn't take the initiative to be soft. Although she asked him, they were equal, and she wouldn't let those hatred affect her feelings.

Of course, this is her naive idea.

What about fan Shaochen?

HMM... she lives as usual every day. She doesn't seem to take much care of her little temper. She makes mischief by herself.

That night, he went to check. He knew that Lu Yiyao was just drunk and brought home by Zhen Hao. He slept on the sofa all night, so he was soon relieved.

Lu Yiyao felt that she was a clown playing alone. She worked hard to make her temper, but fan Shaochen couldn't see it at all!

Looking at them like this, Meng Jiaying is the happiest. She can often hear her humming at home, as if laughing at her. Moreover, when she is angry, she wantonly interacts with fan Shaochen, making her feel like an outsider.

As fan Shaochen came home from work, Lu Yiyao felt very uncomfortable. She went upstairs without much dinner. Lying in bed, she felt hot all over, her nose blocked and sore all over.

I feel uncomfortable since the morning. It must have been frozen when I went to bed last night

Blame fan Shaochen! Is it so hard to apologize and talk to her? Why let her speak first every time?

Maybe it's the cause of a cold. Tears finally fall down. It's even more blocked when you cry. It's hard to hold the quilt.

After death, someone approached, and the cold big hand suddenly covered her forehead. It was very comfortable, "have a fever?"

"It's none of your business whether you have a fever or not?" he said with a heavy nasal sound.

Fan Shaochen withdrew his hand, frowned and turned and went out.

Lu Yiyao was slightly stunned, and her side eyes just saw his back.

What? She has a fever. Why doesn't he say a word?

Cold man!

In her heart, Lu Yiyao was more wronged. She shrank in bed and cried silently. At this time, she even thought of her father and aunt Yun and wanted to go back to the warm home.

Fan Shaochen returned to the bedroom again, holding cold medicine and a glass of water in his hand. Listening to the woman's sobbing, his eyes darkened. He went forward and took her out of the quilt and leaned against his shoulder. Looking at the appearance of tears on his face, he drew a piece of paper and wiped her face gently.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yiyao couldn't bear it. She sat up and stared at him angrily. "You just like bullying me, don't you? Where did I offend you? I think you'd better send out the evidence. It's a big deal. I'll talk back to my father. I'm still a good man after ten years!"

As soon as the mind was hot, he said it directly. As a result, he received an indifferent response.

Fan Shaochen took the medicine, poured it into his palm, held the cup in front of her, and motioned her to eat it.

"I don't eat. I'll burn myself to death. Anyway, I don't want to live..." she's full of pessimism now. When she thinks of such a long life in the future, she has to guess his state of mind every day to live. Then she might as well die. Who can stand such oppression?

Listening to her words of self abandonment, fan Shaochen's face suddenly sank. He reached out and poured the muscle strength pill into his mouth, drank a mouthful of water and kissed her head when she didn't pay attention——

"Oh!" Lu Yiyao was startled and exclaimed, but gave him a chance to take advantage of the opportunity. The bitter water crossed into her mouth, which made her unbearable and choked.

Fan Shaochen let her go, looked at her face red and coughing, and slowly put down the cup.