Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Although she felt a little strange today, in the face of her wanton coquetry, fan Shaochen still didn't refuse. He reached out to hold her hand and looked at her quiet and clever appearance with his side eyes, "so good today?"

"Don't you like it?" her clear eyes stared at him, like a pool of water rippling.

Bent her lips, kissed her lip flap with her side head, and fell down slowly with one hand protecting her head

Lu Yiyao clumsily responded to him with his hands on his shoulders. Just when he thought he had the next move, he let go of her and looked at her with smiling eyes, "your leg is hurt and can't move."

Although he suffered, he would not touch her so hungrily at this time.

Blushing, Lu Yiyao hurriedly pulled the quilt over her face. She was very embarrassed, but a slight bitterness crossed her heart.

"Let's go and eat." he looked at her now with satisfaction, stretched out his hand, pulled down the quilt and picked her up.

At the dinner table, Lu Yiyao interrupted Meng Jiaying's words several times, intentionally or unintentionally, and had a sweet interaction with him. She even fed him food!

The angry Meng Jiaying was trembling with chopsticks!

Lu Yiyao raised her eyes and looked at her angry expression. She raised her eyebrows proudly, turned her head to fan Shaochen and said, "I asked sister-in-law Cheng to cook soup for you today. Do you want to drink?"

For Lu Yiyao's rare changes today, fan Shaochen is particularly satisfied. His eyes are like a gentle pool of water. He can't move his eyes when he looks at her.

Meng Hanjie is old after all. It's embarrassing to see the young people show their love so wantonly. After eating two mouthfuls, Meng Jiaying looks at them and gets flustered. She picks up the car key and goes out. Jess follows closely

"I think this Jess seems to be interested in her..." looking at their backs, Lu Yiyao said with chopsticks.

Fan Shaochen took a casual look, blew the soup on the spoon and handed it to Lu Yiyao's mouth, "drink."

"This, this is what I cooked for you." Lu Yiyao glanced at it and said with a trace of guilt in her eyes.

"You need more tonic than I do," said fan Shaochen coldly. When she was about to speak, she fed it directly and forcibly, forcing her to drink all night!

……

After taking a bath, fan Shaochen looked at Lu Yiyao lying in bed drowsily. He couldn't open his eyes, but he still stayed awake. It was funny.

"So sleepy?" she should have slept a lot during the day.

Lu Yiyao blinked heavily and shook her head slightly, "no, no sleepy..." but as soon as the voice fell, her eyelids fell down and she had no strength to open them anymore.

She understood what it meant to suffer for herself.

She shouldn't have put sleeping pills in the soup!

After watching her sleep, fan Shaochen's gentle eyes became particularly complex. He reached out to tuck in the quilt corner for her, got up and went out.

When I came to the monitoring room and opened the monitoring in today's kitchen, I clearly saw what Lu Yiyao secretly poured into the pot when he came back.

Fan Shaochen was suspicious of his abnormal behavior for a long time, but he expected that she would not do anything special, so he gave her the soup.

After checking other videos, Lu Yiyao understood everything when he saw Lu Yiyao sneaking in front of the study.

This woman still can't stay with him safely.

……

Until noon the next day, Lu Yiyao woke up vaguely. He looked at the time and regretted it!

Really, luckily she didn't put any poison in it, otherwise it would be her.

This fan Shaochen, why not be fooled?

After this period of time and the last experience, Lu Yiyao already knew that he slept very shallow. Often when she moved, he would wake up, cover her quilt and get her hair.

It's impossible to do something bad while he's asleep!

That's why she wants him to go to deep sleep so that she can take away the evidence about her father.

But now... It's an impossible task!

There was some frustration in her heart, but Lu Yiyao still didn't want to give up. As long as her father didn't go to prison, their family was still together, even without Lu?

They are old and should enjoy their old age. She doesn't believe it. She can't find a decent job to support them if she is a top art student.

As for her and fan Shaochen, it may never be possible

Although he didn't say what kind of hatred there was between him and his father, he knew that every time he talked about his father's surging hatred, it must not be a misunderstanding that can be solved by a good talk.

But real hatred.

She can't imagine what her father, who has always been stable and loving, has done to make fan Shaochen hate him so much?

In the following days, Lu Yiyao continued to play a clever and sensible role, so that she could take advantage of the opportunity!

After all, she was her own father. She couldn't watch him fall into that situation, so... She had to apologize to fan Shaochen.

Her legs are almost good. Lu Yiyao continues to follow fan Shaochen to work in the company. She makes a cup of coffee and takes out a sleeping pill from her pocket. She took it from sister-in-law Cheng. She has insomnia all year round and can't sleep without this.

After holding it in her hand for a moment, Lu Yiyao suddenly flinched back and thought of fan Shaochen's love for her these days. She was suddenly very guilty.

But what about dad?

That piece of evidence in his hand for one day represents the danger of his father for one day. Every day is like waiting for lingchi. It doesn't feel good.

After biting her teeth, Lu Yiyao mercilessly put it in and stirred it a few times until it melted.

Take a few deep breaths. Lu Yiyao knocked on the door and walked in with the coffee, but his hand still trembled and put down the cup, "that, coffee."

Fan Shaochen glanced at her trembling hands and then looked at the cup of coffee. A chill flashed through the bottom of his eyes, nodded and asked in a low voice, "does his leg still hurt?"

"Hmm?" Lu Yiyao didn't expect him to ask this. Fan Shaochen is really a person with a clear distinction between public and private. She never mentioned anything other than work in the company. Now she couldn't react. She looked down at her wound and shook her head, "it doesn't hurt."

A touch of suffocating pain spread in my heart.

"Well, I'll accompany you to the hospital to remove the gauze in the afternoon." he nodded and looked at the documents in his hand.

Lu Yiyao looked at him attentively, then looked at the cup of coffee and said carefully, "well... I'll go out first?"

"HMM." fan Shaochen answered and reached for the cup of coffee at will. Lu Yiyao's heart tightened violently, clenched her hands and looked at him nervously——

"Wait a minute!" screamed, and the body's instinct quickly grabbed it, put it to his mouth and choked down

Fan Shaochen slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at her like a noble cat, staring at his fish. A faint smile crossed his eyes, and his fingers gently knocked on the armrest of the chair.

Looking at the bottom of the coffee in the cup, Lu Yiyao raised her head and wiped her lips. Looking at him, she smiled awkwardly: "well, I'm thirsty. I'll go out and pour you another cup."