Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

It was already nine o'clock when he returned to the villa. Fan Shaochen opened the bedroom door with a heavy step. There was only a small lamp at the head of the bed. The woman on the bed was sleeping soundly, but her eyebrows were wrinkled. It seemed that there was something irritable.

Sitting gently by the bed, fan Shaochen stared at her deeply and remembered what Meng Hanjie said to him at last. His heart was like countless ants crawling, which made him upset and didn't know how to decide.

After sleeping until the morning, Lu Yiyao woke up and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. Subconsciously, she took the computer to see the online public opinion. When she opened the web page, she was suddenly stunned and slowly clicked into the page.

Early this morning, Xue Yang spoke again to clarify everything for Lu Yiyao, and said that he had been blinded by hatred and did not recognize the facts behind him.

The elegant parents also accepted the reporter's interview and told everyone that their daughter has always been depressed. She didn't commit suicide because of being bullied by anyone, but their family made her feel deep pressure. They were very sad about this, but they never blame anyone.

The three-day rumors of bullying girls to commit suicide finally came to an end. Lu Yiyao was not an artist, and the heat gradually fell. Those slandering words never appeared with her name again.

Leng Leng looked at the computer screen. Lu Yiyao immediately got out of bed and rushed into the study. He looked at the man sitting behind the table and worshipped, "what's on the Internet? Did you do it?"

Otherwise, how could her parents testify after elegant died for so many years.

Fan Shaochen lowered his eyes and looked at the documents in his hand. He gave a faint, um, sound. There were complex emotions surging in his invisible eyes. The next second he was held by the woman's soft body and looked up at her dazzling smile.

"Thank you, I always thought it was OK before, but I knew how happy I was when I washed away my grievances! Thank you, willing to believe me." Lu Yiyao looked at her affectionately and hugged his neck, which was very tender.

I didn't expect to be clarified so soon. She is really a little happy now.

Fan Shaochen bent his lips, stretched out his hand and took her into his arms. He looked at her simple little face with gentle eyes. "Since you want to repay me, do you want to go out with me?"

"Where are you going?"

"Britain, there is a project to cooperate with. We didn't talk about it last time. We're going to try it this time." fan Shaochen rubbed her waist, his eyes deep but lazy.

"Cut, I'm going to work..." Lu Yiyao said, pretending to be dissatisfied. She pouted her small mouth, which was very cute. Fan Shaochen was moved and leaned over to kiss her lips.

Lu Yiyao was slightly stunned, then smiled, stretched out her hand to hold his neck and responded

Fan Shaochen seemed really worried. The next night he took her to Britain. Looking at the strange but artistic streets, Lu Yiyao couldn't believe that she had gone abroad.

In fact, in previous summer holidays, she would go out with her friends, but Britain had never been here.

"You used to live here?" Lu Yiyao looked curiously at fan Shaochen and wanted to know more about him.

Fan Shaochen looked at everything familiar outside the window and nodded, "after my parents died, I was adopted by Uncle Meng, so I came to England with him."

"Oh, then... Isn't she with Meng Jiaying every day?" no wonder she likes him so much and wants him by all means.

Listening to her momentary low voice, fan Shaochen looked at her sideways, reached out and touched her head as if comforting, "I said, she's just a sister."

"Haven't you heard of it? The word" sister "is usually dirty behind it!" Lu Yiyao said righteously, looking at him a little proud.

Fan Shaochen took back his hand and smiled helplessly. He looked down at his mobile phone and replied casually: "well, you should take good care of me."

"..." what, so narcissistic

Fan Shaochen sent her to the hotel and hurried to socialize. Lu Yiyao wanted to follow, but the plane was too difficult to take. She was too tired. She slept as soon as she touched the bed. When she woke up, she was the next morning.

Looking at the bad weather, Lu Yiyao suddenly felt abandoned.

I got up, took a bath, cleaned myself up, changed into a long soft one, put on a coat and went out.

Fan Shaochen didn't come back last night. She should be very busy. She didn't bother him. She had to have breakfast by herself, took an umbrella, wandered around nearby, and walked back to the hotel.

"Lu Yiyao." there was a call behind her. Lu Yiyao looked back and saw Meng Jiaying standing with Jess in her arms. Her face was slightly cold and unnatural.

Why are they here?

Lu Yiyao screwed off her eyebrows invisibly, and didn't want to see her at this time.

Meng Jiaying took Jess up and looked up and down at Lu Yiyao's proud mouth: "brother Shaochen said that he was afraid that you would be bored alone and asked me to take you out."

Fan Shaochen?

Why didn't he call her himself?

Stunned for a moment, Lu Yiyao pursed her lips and said tactfully, "no, I'll wait for him to finish his work."

"Lu Yiyao, can you stop being so pretentious? I already have a boyfriend and won't pester brother Shaochen. You can rest assured!" Meng Jiaying said contemptuously, feeling very uncomfortable.

Lu Yiyao wants to say that she is not hypocritical, but she really can't think of anything good to go out between them?

So is fan Shaochen. If you don't have time, you don't have time. Why did you call Meng Jiaying?

Just when Lu Yiyao couldn't think of any reason to refuse, fan Shaochen came in from the door. He was still wearing the black coat. Jun's face was obviously a little tired. He looked at Lu Yiyao standing in the hall, frowned, accelerated his steps and walked past.

Seeing Meng Jiaying flash an accident, "Why are you here?"

Meng Jiaying didn't seem to expect fan Shaochen to come back so soon. A trace of guilt flashed on her pretty face, and then she clenched Jess's arm. "Didn't you say you came to England? I know you're busy, so I want to take sister Yao out to play, but she doesn't seem very willing..."

Sister Yiyao?

Lu Yiyao really admired her face changing skills and silently turned her eyes. She hoped that fan Shaochen would take her away quickly, but unexpectedly he said, "well, Jiaying grew up here and is very familiar with her. I'm busy these days. You can let her take you around."

Men's nerves are sometimes so simple. They relax when they know that Meng Jiaying has been with Jess, but Lu Yiyao is a sensitive person. She won't believe that Meng Jiaying gives up so easily.

Look up at the man like an ice sculpture. Is he really with Meng Jiaying?

Lu Yiyao was pushed into Meng Jiaying's arms by fan Shaochen. She asked her to go shopping these two days. She often acted as her servant, carrying all kinds of shopping bags and running errands for her. She was even tired than working for a day, and she had to listen to her words from time to time

"I used to come here with brother Shaochen. He always protected me inside lest I fall down."

"This is the place where brother Shaochen gave me a gift for the first time. Do you know what he gave me for the first time? Hum! I won't tell you!"