Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Sure enough, fan Shaochen's bodyguard is tough.

"No, no, no, we didn't fight those people." ah Zhong wrongly waved his hand, "it was the president's hand!"

Fan Shaochen moved his hand alone?

My God?

Lu Yiyao knows better not to offend fan Shaochen! I usually look very gentle, but I beat people like that

Really, sin.

After leaving the hospital, Lu Yiyao was ready to go to the hotel. When she saw that the canteen on the roadside stopped, she paid attention, went over, bought a mobile phone card without real name system, inserted it into her mobile phone, asked Lu Zhenwei for Xiang Qiang's mobile phone number, and sent the video she had taken that night.

With a smile, Lu Yiyao got on the bus and left.

In less than ten minutes, the phone was called. It was Xiang Qiang.

So anxious?

It seems that this matter is still very important to him.

That's right. A mayor, nicknamed as a good man who broke up with each other, even raised a young and beautiful woman opposite his home. It's really despised.

The car was parked on the roadside. Lu Yiyao was not in a hurry to answer the phone. She wiped the rearview mirror, looked at the phone still ringing, slowly picked it up and put it in her ear without making a sound.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" there was a strong, cold voice from the receiver, which was very nervous.

Lu Yiyao smiled and flashed a fierce look in her eyes. "To uncle, I'm Yiyao."

"Yiyao? Lu Yiyao!" Xiang Qiang looked very surprised.

"Uncle Xiang seems surprised?" Lu Yiyao chuckled and gently tapped the steering wheel.

Xiang Qiang stood in the office with a very ugly face. Listening to Lu Yiyao's soft voice, he felt deeply cold. He grabbed the handle in front of him and was particularly frightened. "What do you want to do? Come out and let's talk face to face."

The video clearly recorded his intimate picture with another woman, which he couldn't explain.

Meet and talk?

Lu Yiyao is not so stupid.

"Uncle Xiang, I'm timid. I still won't meet you. You know I want the hotel now. You're the mayor now. There should be no problem helping me?" Lu Yiyao pretended to be innocent, but Xiang Qiang knew that she was threatening herself.

Clenched his hands, Xiang Qiang was still lying, "I said it was the above arrangement, which has nothing to do with me!"

"Oh, well... Then I can only ask who arranged this." Lu Yiyao said strangely, "to uncle, do you think I can get the public's attention by sending this video?"

"You!" Xiang Qiang was angry for a moment, then slowly calmed down and said coldly, "you think you can do something about me with a video? If you can't fight, send it out! I'll see who lost in the end!"

Lu Yiyao's face sank. He finally didn't intend to disguise, did he?

Hum! I used to talk to my father so well, but there was such a hypocritical face under the mask.

In the past, Lu Yiyao didn't believe that people really have two faces, but the two years she went to Australia gave her a taste of the dangers of the world and knew that people's communication did not rely on feelings, but on.

Deep use.

"In that case, why call your uncle?" Lu Yiyao sneered, hung up the phone, took out the mobile phone card and threw it out of the window——

In fact, she knows that Xiang Qiang can't do anything just by virtue of this video. He is willing to boldly put a woman opposite his home, which shows that he is not afraid of his wife at all. Even if it is sent out, it is only a temporary public opinion. His current status is nothing at all.

Driving home, Lu Yiyao was particularly upset. She suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no food at home. She walked out to the mall to buy something to eat.

Just at this time, a motorcycle suddenly passed by, and the man in the back quickly pulled out Lu Yiyao's bag——

"Ah!" Lu Yiyao was pulled unsteadily and fell into the grass aside. Her shoulder was hurt. She struggled to stand up and look at the motorcycle gradually disappearing. She couldn't help but want to swear!

Bad luck!

There's all her stuff in there!

And cell phones

mobile phone?

Lu Yiyao was stunned and looked at the place where the motorcycle left. Why was it so coincidental that someone suddenly robbed her bag?

Is it difficult, Xiang Qiang?

Squinting, Lu Yiyao's face gradually showed a smile. It seems that he didn't care at all. He even asked someone to rob her bag. Unfortunately, she had already backed it up to the computer.

Lu Yiyao specially went to see the surveillance and watched the two men waiting there before she came back. She called several times and seemed to be confirming something before she came forward.

Looks like she's right.

Back to the villa, Lu Yiyao immediately called the police and lost her bag. Of course, I have to trouble the police uncle at this time.

When fan Shaochen came back, he just saw her calling. He walked up and frowned, "who are you calling?"

"Police." Lu Yiyao tooted her lips, feeling a little happy.

"Police? What's wrong with you?" fan Shaochen came forward and looked at her, looking a little serious.

Lu Yiyao didn't come and go with the police for the first time. In the past two years, fan Shaochen went to the Public Security Bureau twice to get her because of fighting.

Of course, she was not together at that time. It was at the stage of his pursuit. Later, after she was with Lu Yiyao, she became obedient a lot, but there was still some rebellion in her bones, but she could be stable only because of his pressure.

A strong person must meet someone stronger than himself in order to compromise obediently, put down his fluttering wings and willingly nest beside him.

"No, two people robbed my bag. I was robbed. I need comfort..." Lu Yiyao hugged his arm and said wrongly with a small mouth, full of coquetry.

"True or false?" fan Shaochen kissed her lips, and some didn't believe what the little girl said.

Lu Yiyao didn't speak, smiled foolishly, held him gently, exhaled, and was overwhelmed by him on the sofa

Fan Shaochen kissed her lips and drove straight in, dancing with her softness. Lu Yiyao gradually collapsed in his arms, his eyes became blurred, but he still didn't forget to push him, "well, I'm not finished yet..."

"When will it be over?" fan Shaochen asked silently, his palm rubbing her waist.

Lu Yiyao's whole body was shocked and numb. He made him feel a little uncomfortable, "it will take a few days..."

Lu Yiyao seemed to hear fan Shaochen gritting his teeth, and then held her quietly.

Lu Yiyao stretched out her hand to hold him. She really felt so tired. She had never been so tired. In fact, her physical fatigue was nothing. It would be better to rest for two days. But she was tired, but there was no way to alleviate it.

Now she seems to be walking with a big stone on her back. Every step is particularly difficult. In front of fan Shaochen's distant back, she really seems to throw the stone down and stay where she is and never move again.