This sudden sentence made Lu Fanyao and Meng Yimei stunned, but it was Meng Yimei who came back to her senses first, her face was so pale that she could almost swallow Lu Fanyao alive.

"No, we don't really have anything. Lu Fanyao was stunned all of a sudden, and hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm just talking nonsense, I really love Yi Yanchen." ”

However, Meng Yimei was completely mad, her son actually said such a thing, she has always been arrogant, and she is also resolute in the shopping mall, but she didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of her son.

saw that Liang Chudong didn't pay attention to the anger on his mother's face at all, but slowly walked to the side of the pool, squatted down, and slowly stretched out his bony hand.

Lu Fanyao stepped on the water, the skirt on his body was already soaked, and his hair was dripping with water, but when he saw Liang Chudong's hand stretched out, he didn't dare to stretch his hand over.

Liang Chudong's fingers clenched tightly, but his tone was gentle, "I'll pull you up." ”

Lu Fanyao didn't know why, he seemed to be deeply attracted by what was revealed from his dark eyes, and slowly stretched out his wet hand.

With a hard pull, he dragged Lu Fanyao out of the pool, and the shoes under her feet had fallen and were held in her hands.

The soles of her bare feet stepped on the cold ground, and she felt the biting cold creep up from her toes.

Liang Chudong took the high heels in her hand, and then wiped the water on them with his sleeve, the high-end suit did not absorb much water, and he lowered his head and wiped it very hard.

Lu Fanyao stretched out his hand and twisted the water on his skirt, then coughed a little embarrassedly, and snorted, "Give it to me." ”

And at this moment, Meng Yimei, who was watching from the side, suddenly rushed over, and reached out to slap Lu Fanyao's face hard.

Liang Chudong, who was polishing Lu Fanyao's shoes, suddenly pulled Lu Fanyao behind him, and Meng Yimei's slap that he didn't have time to retract was slammed into his son's face.

With a "snap", a bright red mark appeared on Yi Yanchen's fair face.

His face tilted away, and after a while, he slowly raised his head and sneered, "You can beat me, if you touch her again in the future, I will never let you go." ”

Meng Yimei's face turned red and pale, and he was almost out of breath with anger, and stretched out his finger, "You, you—you are blindfolded." ”

Lu Fanyao stood behind her in a daze, a picture kept flashing in his head, as if he had returned to the luxurious villa of the Yi family, and the handsome Yi Yanchen protected her behind him, and said similar things to Yi Yanchen's mother in the same tone.

It's the euro, it's her euro that's back.

Just when she was in a trance, she saw Liang Chudong hug her horizontally and slowly walked down the steps to the house.

Meng Yi was about to chase after him angrily, but saw a blonde and blue-eyed maid hurrying over, still holding a phone in his hand, as if there was something important.

Lu Fanyao followed the crook of Liang Chudong's arm and looked over slowly, but saw Meng Yimei take the phone with an unkind face, frowned tightly, and explained something to the person on the other end of the phone.

Before Lu Fanyao could listen, he was carried into the castle by Liang Chudong, and after turning around for a while, he finally stopped in a bathroom.

Since she had no shoes on her feet, he carefully placed her in the white porcelain bathtub, then took out a neatly stacked bath towel from the shelf, and carefully wiped the water from her hair.

He moved gently, and she let him wipe it, and after a while, she slowly raised her head and asked in a voice that was hoarse and trembling, "You're a euro, aren't you?" ”

Before he could answer, she could clearly feel the slight movement of his hand, and then she felt that it was dark in front of her, and it was he who covered her eyes with excitement with a towel.

Although she couldn't see his movements clearly, she heard his deep voice, with a complexity that didn't fit her age, "I'm Liang Chudong, not a euro, are you a woman who has watched too many idol dramas." ”

When he removed the towel covering her eyes, he saw that he still had an indifferent expression on his face.

Lu Fanyao was about to continue to ask again, but saw him slam the sweater on her chest "viciously", and then said, "Wipe it yourself, Young Master Ben won't serve you anymore." ”

Lu Fanyao took a towel to wipe the water on the skirt, and then found that the inner pocket of the skirt was still in it, and his mobile phone was still in it, so he quickly took it out to check.

When I found that my mobile phone could still be turned on, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Only then did she realize that there were a few text messages on her mobile phone, and she didn't know when they were sent, but when she was with Yi Yanchen, she didn't hear them because she was silent.

When she opened the phone to check it, she suddenly changed the dark clouds on her face just now, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as if she had something happy.

Liang Chudong was standing aside with a complicated face, and was suddenly attracted by her gaze, and then said with a smile: "Rich?"

He knows her too well, every time this expression is made, it must be related to money, even if he walks on the street and picks up a few coins, it is also such an expression that falls in the eyes of money.

Lu Fanyao's tone also became cheerful, and he put the matter just behind him, "Song Rourou introduced me to a job, to work as a Chinese teacher in a high school, a private school, and a salary-"

Since she left her last job, she has been looking for a job, and Song Rourou also vowed to help her find it, Lu Fanyao's education is not low, and he graduated from the normal school, it is not difficult to be a teacher in high school.

Only then did she realize that her words were a little too much, and as soon as she raised her head, she held her mobile phone in her arms, and glared at Liang Chudong fiercely, "Why did I tell you so much, really." ”

Liang Chudong seemed to be interested, and his eyes shone with a strange brilliance, like a morning star in the sky, "Then I'll be your student, can you tell me which one-"

Lu Fanyao saw him getting so close to him, and hurriedly pushed his shoulder, "Go out, I want to use a hair dryer to blow clothes." ”

He went out sullenly, and closed the door for her by the way.

When Liang Chudong walked outside, he saw that the pastry chef invited by his mother was writing words on the eighth-layer cake, and it was not anyone's idea, but he actually wanted to write all the names of the guests on the cake.

The British cake chef could not write Chinese, and searched for a long time with his mobile phone before he found the names of Lu Fanyao and Yi Yanchen.

He was anxious about the two complicated names, but he saw Liang Chudong, who was stopped on the side, snatch the red cream from his hand, and then write the names of the hungry two people familiarly.

When he was still a Yi Yanchen, he practiced Yi Yanchen's signature too many times.