"Rely on yourself? Oh, don't you think it's ridiculous that the eldest lady of the group should say such words to me?" Lu Yiyao retorted sarcastically.

Meng Jiaying was embarrassed. She went to Lu Yiyao and looked at her coldly, "I came here with my own efforts, which has nothing to do with my family background."

Lu Yiyao smiled low, approached her and said in the voice heard by two people, "then don't steal the results of other people's efforts in the future. I'll see you in the final."

"I won't let you." Meng Jiaying looked at her cruelly. Lu Yiyao smiled disdainfully and turned and walked out.

Meng Jiaying ignited her fighting spirit. This time she must win the championship!

The rumor gradually spread to fan Shaochen's ears. When he came to the company today, he called Meng Jiaying. Looking at her beautiful appearance, her voice was cold, "I warned you not to hurt Yiyao more than once, didn't you hear it?"

Meng Jiaying's face was tense and looked at him patiently. "You came to me for her, didn't you?"

"Meng Jiaying, I can bear you once, because your father is kind to me, but I won't defend you again and again to hurt the people I cherish, so don't have another time." he looked at her with gloomy eyes and his cold tone.

Meng Jiaying's breath trembled. Unexpectedly, he called Lu Yiyao the person he cherished. He felt very painful. He clenched his hands and turned to go out, but heard his low voice continue to ring: "tell Uncle Meng, don't act rashly before I don't agree, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking about the old relationship."

Meng Jiaying felt cold and swallowed her saliva before she went out.

So he knows everything.

……

Meng Jiaying didn't know how to make Fang Lao promise to make shoes for her. Lu Yiyao was very distressed when she came to the company with Fang Lao in her arm. This grandpa really turned his face and didn't recognize anyone!

Hum! She eats so much that it doesn't work!

In the elevator, because of Fang Lao's identity, no one dared to come up together. Only Meng Jiaying and Lu Yiyao were inside. In the process of slowly rising, Lu Yiyao looked at him with resentment.

"Dead girl, don't look at me like that. If you look at me again, you won't see a hole." old Fang opened his mouth lazily, which made Lu Yiyao a little embarrassed.

"Grandpa, how can you do this..." Lu Yiyao whispered.

"Who let you be that boy's woman! If you want me to help you, break up with him." old Fang said easily with his hands on his back, with a shrewd face.

Lu Yiyao hummed, "forget it, I don't need you now. You can help her at ease." after taking a look at Meng Jiaying, Lu Yiyao walked out when the elevator arrived and waved to the other party.

"Oh, this dead girl."

Meng Jiaying took Fang Lao in her arm and felt a little guilty. Unexpectedly, Fang Lao and Lu Yiyao were familiar with each other. It seems that she was lucky to get Fang Lao's help this time.

The elevator stopped again. Fan Shaochen stood there and watched them flash an accident. Then he came in with ah Zhong and pressed the top floor to rise slowly.

"Don't you help?" fan Shaochen said coldly.

Old Fang looked at him and snorted coldly, "I didn't help your woman. Why? Is this also your woman?"

Fan Shaochen pursed his lips, very helpless, "as you are."

Meng Jiaying's heart was cold again.

Arriving at Meng Jiaying's Department, Mr. Fang followed her out, but heard fan Shaochen speak behind her: "you really can't live in that house. Move out quickly."

"If you want to help the girl win, I'll consider it." old Fang said coldly and walked forward.

……

The competition time began to approach slowly. Lu Yiyao was relaxed at the beginning, excited, and now nervous, all because of fan Shaochen!

He hasn't made her shoes yet, and he has been in that house for two days!

It was locked. Lu Yiyao couldn't get in without a remote control. He was worried about his body outside.

No matter how the game is, his body is the most important.

Finally, in the evening, fan Shaochen came out. His face was a little haggard and had thick black circles under his eyes. He handed her a delicate box, "OK."

Lu Yiyao took it carefully and put it on the table. She was afraid that she would be damaged accidentally. She slowly opened the cover and lay quietly in a pair of exquisite women's leather shoes.

Make fine small details, smooth and bright surface and comfortable interior, all of which are what she wants.

Tears came up unconsciously. Lu Yiyao hugged him and choked in his voice, "thank you."

Fan Shaochen felt soft at the bottom of his heart and raised his hand to touch her head. Because he was extremely tired, his voice was a little hoarse, "come on."

Don't let him down.

Lu Yiyao nodded heavily.

The next day, Lu Yiyao came to the company with the finished products and was ready to clean up and go to the competition site. Fan Shaochen had very important cooperation to talk about today. She couldn't accompany her, but she could hold the works he made for herself. Lu Yiyao was as brave as him.

She was very nervous. Lu Yiyao went to the bathroom at the last minute. When she came back, she went out with the box in her arms. After talking to Yueyue, she took a taxi to the game scene.

There was a light rain outside unknowingly. Somehow Lu Yiyao felt inexplicably uneasy. He always felt something was wrong.

Looking at the shoe box in his arms, he frowned and opened it. His eyes were hard for a while. The well-made shoes were scratched out of shape at this time, and even several pieces of skin fell off.

How did this happen?

Tears fell down. Lu Yiyao hurriedly asked the driver to stop, sat under the bus stop, holding his shoes and crying out of breath.

Fan Shaochen cooked the shoes for several days, but they were carelessly damaged by her.

Thinking of the guilty eyes at the end of the month, Lu Yiyao's heart is more cold and angry!

Wiped his tears and looked at the shoes painfully. The competition time was less than half an hour. It was too late. All the efforts during this period were ruined.

Competition venue.

Gao fan stood at the entrance and looked at the time in a hurry. Why hasn't Lu Yiyao come yet?

Meng Jiaying stood there with Fang Lao, looked at the time and sighed, "why don't we go in? It's estimated that she can't find inspiration and won't come."

"Wait, don't you still have time?" old Fang frowned and looked very worried. Meng Jiaying immediately looked embarrassed and didn't speak.

Gao fan's cell phone rings. Seeing the caller ID above, he immediately respectfully picks it up, "Hello, President?"

"How about the competition scene?" fan Shaochen opened his mouth in a low voice. At this time, he was waiting for the partners in the hotel hall.

"Er... Lu Yiyao hasn't come yet."

——

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Lu Yiyao lives there in despair. She doesn't care if her shoes are wet and holds the damaged shoes.

The phone rang harshly. Looking at the caller ID above, the tears were uncontrollable. After thinking about it, I still pressed the answer trembling

"Where are you, Lu Yiyao?" fan Shaochen's eager voice came over the phone.

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