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Lin Shui opened the door and looked at the man in a calm tone. "Mr. Shao, the false news about Miss Lu spread on the Internet in the morning, and Yingxin suspended her for review. I just saw her sitting downstairs alone."

Hearing about Lu Yao, the man immediately raised his head. After hearing this, his eyes narrowed and his face sank. "Is she still downstairs?"

Without waiting for Lin Shui to answer, he suddenly got up and walked out in a big stride.

"Shao..."

Lin Shui still wants to stop, people have gone far.

He has not told him that Miss Lu's suspension is because of him. Now that he has gone, will he not confirm the information more?

Lu Yao's small body was still sitting on the steps, pondering over the article. Her eyes were slack and she looked at the front. From the surface, she was the unemployed who had just been dismissed and lost and doubted life.

Shao Yunchen walked quickly and saw it from afar. He was extremely distressed. Regardless of whether there was anyone around to look at him, he took a detour and squatted down in front of her, "Lu Yao."

“……”

Lu Yao looks at the man who suddenly seems to be hallucinating in front of her. She is confused for a moment. She really thinks that she has come up with an illusion. She raises her hand and waves it at will, but she is cut off by a man and holds it in the palm of her hand.

Feeling different warmth, Lu Yao finally wakes up and stares, "Shao Yunchen?"

"Well." The man fondled her small face with pity and asked, "what's the matter?"

Lu Yao indulged in that kind of gentleness for a moment. Looking at him, she suddenly remembered the lines of a certain film and TV drama, and said, "I'm unemployed."

Coupled with a trance expression, a tone of vague grievance, unspeakable pity.

A few seconds later, while Lu Yao was still waiting for his "I raise you", the man said lightly, "well, go home."

Lu Yao a Zheng, Mou son suddenly becomes clear and bright, blink a Mou son, curl one's mouth, "come to laugh at me again."

She has lost her job. If she doesn't go home, does she want to be on the street?

The mood is extremely bad, she looks at the man completely neglects own whole body environment, seems to just want to find a comfort.

The man had no choice but to see that she was a bit out of her wits. He knew that nothing could be heard at this time. He stood up directly, bent down and held her horizontally. He said gently, "we'll go home."

Her fingers were cold and her body was stiff. It was easy to guess what a fierce battle she had just experienced.

The man's arm tightens, hugs her to the bosom deeper, in the heart a burst of contraction.

In front of her eyes, Lu Yao was frightened and her forehead was awakened by the wind. Then she noticed that she was still downstairs. Her face suddenly changed. She quickly reached out to push him, "Shao Yunchen, what are you doing? Let me down quickly."

"Be honest. I'll take you home." The man hugged her, looked at the foot, stepped on the stairs slowly down, a meter eight long figure, the woman in his arms lining some birds.

"You, you let me down, I can go back myself!" Lu Yao almost cried because of his anger. She covered her face with a box and gave her orders in a low voice.

I don't have to explain it clearly in the morning.

"You're half dead. I'm afraid you'll be hit by a car before you get to the road." Shao Yunchen glanced at her with cool low eyes and continued to move forward.

Lu Yao, speechless, looks over his broad shoulder and looks at Yingxin technology behind his eyes. His voice is full of deep helplessness, "it's even more difficult to say."

The man hears speech, Mou son tiny squint next, affect the radian of the lip side, walk side light way: "that don't say."

“……”

The man gently put her in the car, tied her seat belt, and then sat in the driver's seat and backed away from the company.

Lu Yao looks at the box in the back seat through the rearview mirror. Her expression gradually calms down. She looks at the front without any expression. Her eyes are dull and I don't know what she is thinking.

Shao Yunchen took the opportunity to look at her for a few seconds while waiting for the red light. He said nothing and asked nothing.

He didn't even know why she lost her job. According to reason, she went to work on her first day back from Kyoto with a list as big as Fengrui. Even if Ji didn't praise her, she wouldn't have to quit her, but her expression didn't look like she resigned on her own initiative.

When the car arrived at Jinglin Bay, the man didn't send her back to Lu's apartment. Instead, he picked her up and went back to where he lived.

Lu Yao struggled for a while at first, but she was not in the mood. She didn't bother to argue with him. She let him carry her all the way into the room.

On the bed in the bedroom, he bent down to put her down, raised his hand to lift the hair on her face and said in a warm voice, "take a rest, I'll go and pour you some water."

Lu Yao pushed him aside and sat up. He said, "Shao Yunchen, I'm unemployed, not ill. You don't have to be like this."

"It's all physical and mental trauma. Is there a difference?"“……” Is this man sure he wants to comfort, not salt his wounds?

The man touched her head, turned to the living room, more than ten seconds after the end of a glass of water into her hand, "drink the water, as for tell me or you solve it yourself, this is your choice."

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

"You have a rest. I'll answer the phone first." He took out his cell phone, turned around and walked out to the balcony.

Lu Yao is sitting on the bed holding a cup of water and looks up at his figure.

Shao Yunchen answered the phone and went back to the bedroom to see the woman in big font, eyes closed, lying flat on the quilt.