Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Are they married?

How can they get married!

It's impossible! It's impossible!

From time to time, someone passed by at the door of the bathroom, looking at two tit for tat women, one full of doubt and panic, and the other calm and lazy, which made people stay for a while without curiosity.

Lu Yiyao's head hurts. She really doesn't want to quarrel with Meng Jiaying here. It's not because she's afraid of her, but because she's afraid of making headlines.

Now that the Lu family has fallen, many people would have watched jokes. If she had made headlines at this time, it would still be a scandal. I don't know how many people were laughing there, she wouldn't have given them such a chance.

Meng Jiaying looked at Lu Yiyao and walked away. She immediately grabbed her arm and filled her eyes with jealousy. "Don't be proud. What if you get married? Brother Shaochen still hasn't admitted you. In other people's eyes, you are nothing now!"

She couldn't believe they were married! How can brother Shaochen do that! Doesn't he know that this woman is the daughter of her enemy?!

But it doesn't matter, because she believes they won't come to an end.

Isn't it just a piece of paper? She doesn't care! Brother Shaochen will be hers sooner or later!

Lu Yiyao was told by Meng Jiaying that she was there. She clearly felt that her heart was being torn slowly. The first reaction was not pain or panic. The next was the pain.

She's right. What if she gets married?

For so long, fan Shaochen is still the same as before. Gentle makes her easily confused and alienated makes her doubt herself. Such a vague feeling makes her feel that she will die at any time due to sudden cardiac arrest. It's not easy.

So she's right. In fact, she's more pitiful than her.

Straightening her back, Lu Yiyao walked away and returned to the table. Lu Yiyao couldn't stabilize her reason. Listening to those astronomical words in her ear, she patted the table directly and annoyed the people around her.

Fan Shaochen frowned at her red face.

"Grandpa! Can you stop talking about these topics? I really don't understand! I feel that only you two are smart, just like me and fools. Do you know!" Lu Yiyao said vaguely to Mr. Fang. It's clear that she had drunk too much.

Fan Shaochen nodded apologetically to the stunned old Fang, then leaned against his body with Lu Yiyao's shoulder and asked in a soft voice, "have you drunk too much? Is it uncomfortable?"

"Oh." she suddenly sneered, and her confused eyes were full of ridicule. "Look, that's it. One is good to me, and the other is far away from me! I really doubt whether fan Shaochen in my eyes is two different people? Otherwise, how could he be so indifferent to me and make me so tired to guess?"

She murmured, looking through him at another person.

Fan Shaochen's heart suddenly hurt, and his chest was a kind of unspeakable sour.

Fang Lao looked at him from the other side. His face sank slightly. He took the lead in saying, "I don't think this girl can do it. Take her home to sleep quickly. I should go back, too."

Fan Shaochen stood up with Lu Yiyao in his arms and looked at him respectfully, "then I'll ask someone to see you off."

Sending Fang Lao away, fan Shaochen looked down at Lu Yiyao with her eyes closed and reached out to pick her up and walk to the side of the car, but heard her whispering in her ear: "my fantasy happiness is gone..."

Suddenly, fan Shaochen stopped uncontrollably and looked down at the woman nestled in his neck. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight and her chin was more and more sharp. She had no weight at all, and now she was very relaxed.

His face was red after drinking wine, and his delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned. It seemed that there was something particularly troublesome.

Lu Yiyao in his impression should not be like this. She is cheerful, cherished and carefree, but now she has become like this.

He didn't hear the rumors about her outside, but he thought it wasn't important, but now he suddenly remembered that he wouldn't hurt if he didn't slap him, but what about her?

Being abused by the public as a woman who betrayed her family, resulting in her father's illness, and being with him every day, what kind of suffering should she endure in her heart?

Her fantasy happiness... Yes, her fantasy happiness has been destroyed by him.

But some people think that if he does not owe her, he will owe his parents. His deep-rooted hatred can not be replaced by her.

At least not now.

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It is said that people must not drink when they are upset, otherwise it will be more painful.

Early in the morning, Lu Yiyao was awakened by a headache after a hangover. Her throat felt dry and she felt like vomiting.

Subconsciously took a look at the position around him. It was very flat and didn't seem to have slept,

The brain couldn't help thinking of what happened before she fell asleep last night... Did she meet Meng Jiaying? And said a lot? Then... What did she say to Mr. Fang!

"Ah!" holding her head for a moment of regret, Lu Yiyao's brain is in chaos. If she annoys Mr. Fang, it is estimated that fan Shaochen will kill her?

After getting up and washing, Lu Yiyao knocked on her painful head and went out, but Meng Jiaying came out of the study in a flash. Her hair was a little messy and her lips were a little red. It looked like she had done something shady.

Seeing her, Lu Yiyao looked at her with a proud smile on her mouth. Passing by her, not only intentionally or unintentionally, the clothes on her shoulder suddenly fell off, and the white skin was full of ambiguous marks.

With a sudden tightening of her heart, Lu Yiyao suddenly felt that her head didn't hurt. She turned and pulled Meng Jiaying hard, pulled down her clothes on the other side and looked at it. Her pupils shook slightly.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Meng Jiaying brushed away her head in disgust, but did not pull up her clothes. The skin was full of kiss marks.

"Lu Yiyao, what's the matter? Scared? I'm afraid it's brother Shaochen's fault, isn't it?" Meng Jiaying stood in front of her with her arms in her eyes with the light of the winner, and then said with a fake sigh: "it's all you. Brother Shaochen was upset last night and asked him to drink muggy wine alone in the study. I looked very distressed, so... I comforted him."

Lu Yiyao could imagine what kind of comfort it was, but she still resisted and didn't want to believe it. She turned and walked to the study. Before she got there, she saw fan Shaochen walking out from the inside. It was also an untidy appearance. The white shirt was buttoned at random. There were many such things on it. Her hair was also messy. It seemed that she had been caught by someone.

The footsteps suddenly stopped. Lu Yiyao unconsciously covered a layer of tears on the fundus of her eyes and looked at fan Shaochen full of despair.

Meng Jiaying smiled coldly not far away, and then turned back to the room.

This time, how can Lu Yiyao bear it?

Rubbing his sore neck, fan Shaochen went to Lu Yiyao and saw her staring at him with a frown. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Can't you look good? Do you have to spend money? See if you also need your consent!" Lu Yiyao said in a blunt tone. Her chest is like a volcanic eruption, and she can't help it!