Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

There was a light rain outside the window, but the temperature in the car gradually increased

I don't know how long it took fan Shaochen to tidy up and sit back. He leaned over to pull Lu Yiyao's clothes, looked at her red cheeks and curved lips, "don't worry, you can't see outside the glass."

Lu Yiyao's face was hot again. He reached out and pushed him back. He pulled on his seat belt and didn't want to talk to him.

Fan Shaochen didn't take her back to Meng's house, and Lu Yiyao didn't want to go back. He came to the last hotel. Before he could breathe, fan Shaochen carried her into the bathroom, "wash together."

"Just wash it. Don't touch it! Hey, fan Shaochen, you rascal! Don't..."

The glass door gradually overflowed with a mass of heat, reflecting two entangled figures

When she was carried out again, Lu Yiyao felt that her whole body was about to fall apart. She nestled in her arms and said, "I just came out of that place. How can you bully me?"

"Well, I'm helping you forget your fear." fan Shaochen hugged her and closed his eyes. A few days of high-pressure work made him very tired. In addition, he was worried all night, which made him highly tired.

Lu Yiyao heard his hoarse voice and leaned closer to them. She suddenly remembered Zhen Hao who was taken away by the medical staff. She didn't know how he was now? How could it be in that place? I haven't heard that he will come to England before

His heart was restless, but there was a gradually stable breath in his ear. He looked up. Fan Shaochen slept very well, but his eyebrows were locked and he thought so many things when he fell asleep.

Reach out and gently smooth him. Lu Yiyao murmured, "I thought you didn't believe me..."

At the moment he came to the police station, Lu Yiyao's wayward mood was gone. He just wanted to look at him and hold him

The next day, I didn't know if it was because of her relationship with Meng Jiaying. Fan Shaochen booked a ticket home early in the morning, which surprised Lu Yiyao.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Lu Yiyao glanced and said with some regret, "I came to England and didn't go anywhere." she didn't even buy souvenirs.

Before, I followed Meng Jiaying and found that I didn't go to any place I wanted to go.

Fan Shaochen looked at the message just sent by Meng Hanjie on his mobile phone. The bottom of his eyes was cold. When he heard Lu Yiyao's voice and looked at her, there was a flash of guilt in his eyes

"There's a nice street nearby. It's still early. Let's go and have a look?" fan Shaochen ordered someone to stop the car and walk along the foreign street with Lu Yiyao's hand.

He brought her here but did nothing. In fact, he knew that the moment he brought her here was doomed to irreparable, but he still wanted to keep her around a little more time.

Finally, Lu Yiyao bought a lot of souvenirs to end her trip to Britain. At the moment of leaving, Lu Yiyao didn't expect to come back one day, and it was full of scars

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Back home, Lu Yiyao went to work with fan Shaochen every day. She also worked hard to learn some workplace skills, hoping to really help fan Shaochen rather than hold him back.

And fan Shaochen looked at her efforts and felt more uncomfortable. He thought of what he was doing silently now and looked at her with uncontrollable guilt.

Meng Jiaying also returned home soon. She met her every day in the company. On that day, she came to the top floor, took a look at Lu Yiyao, who was busy, walked into the president's office with a cold hum and closed the door.

"Brother Shaochen, my father has arranged everything. As soon as the evidence is released, Lu Zhenwei will be in endless prison. When we overturn the case of the fire at that time, we will be able to find out the relevant clues!" Meng Jiaying said excitedly in front of him, looking at fan Shaochen full of worship.

My father still has a way to find the fatal point of fan Shaochen and let him restart the revenge plan now. I'm afraid he and Lu Yiyao don't have so much time to get along well.

Thinking of this, her heart was as sweet as honey, but thinking of Jess... Still wanted to get rid of him.

Fan Shaochen sat there listening to Meng Jiaying's excited words, and his eyes seemed to collapse.

What a simple thing. As long as he sends out the evidence in his hand, Lu Zhenwei can be punished. The things of that year will slowly surface. He can complete his mother's injustice and avenge them.

If you are lucky, maybe your mother is still alive and will come back to him one day.

But where should he go after all this?

The woman who occupied his whole heart, how should he know, how he should be cruel to look at her and cry

Up to now, it seems that everything is less important than her, but he still can't give up for her, because this is the only faith he survived, that is, revenge.

Lu Yiyao watched Meng Jiaying come out of the office in high spirits, twisted the snake waist and looked at her provocatively. She didn't know what wind she was smoking.

After sorting out some materials in hand, Lu Yiyao looked at no one nearby and quietly entered the office, but found that fan Shaochen was standing in front of the French window with his back to her. His figure was Weian in the backlight, and his back was so beautiful.

"Have you seen enough?" the low words came. Fan Shaochen looked at her slightly and stretched out his hand to her, "come here."

Lu Yiyao bent her lips and went over to hold his hand. He gently reached his arms, put her back against his hard chest, looked at the scenery of the whole city and smiled. "Who chose the office place so well? You can see such a beautiful scenery!"

Fan Shaochen's deep eyes looked at the gray city in his eyes. He didn't think there was any place to buy. His hands were around her chest, his chin was against her shoulder, and he opened his mouth low: "not as good-looking as you." the only glory in his life.

Lu Yiyao's face flushed slightly and the corners of his mouth rose slightly because of his outspoken praise. He looked at him narcissistically and said, "I'm so beautiful. Can I ask you something?"

"Beg me?" fan Shaochen was interested and looked at her with a smile. "How to beg?"

"Listen to my request first!" Lu Yiyao stamped her feet and said in a coquettish way.

Fan Shaochen nodded and looked at her patiently waiting.

Lu Yiyao turned around with clear and bright eyes and some uncontrollable excitement. "Isn't the company's design department recruiting interns? Can you let me try?"

She can't do this personal assistant well. She can only deal with some trivial things in life, and ah Zhong can handle them, which makes her feel that she is redundant and has no room to play.

She studies painting and has something to do with design. Moreover, Yifan group is a leader in the whole shoe industry, so she wants to try.

Fan Shaochen accidentally picked his eyebrows. Looking at Lu Yiyao in front of him, he began to plan for his future. He could not help feeling a little sad. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone was cold for several times. "Don't you like to stay with me?"