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After returning home, Shi Yao anxiously closed the door, afraid that Fang Junting would rush up to him and kill him.

Shi Yao leaned on the door as she slowly sat down, but she still couldn't help but feel a little helpless. Her mind was full of the scenes of Qiu Fei's girlfriend attacking him in the restaurant today.

Shi Yao took a deep breath, her hands covering her lower abdomen, only then feeling that she had already fallen into a whirlpool that she didn't know how to escape from.

His phone rang. It was a call from Qiu Fei.

"Junior Sister, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect that your sister-in-law would suddenly act like this. I originally thought that since she was willing to eat together with us, I wouldn't cause trouble for you."

Shi Yao only laughed indifferently on the phone, "I can understand sister-in-law's feelings. After all, my life has been a mess recently, so it's not unnecessary to say that I'm worried about sister-in-law."

Shi Yao tried her best to pretend to be very worried, as though everything was really of no big deal.

However, his heart was blocked by something. He felt extremely uncomfortable from head to toe.

"Senior, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Shi Yao maintained her calm and said: "I'm a bit tired after just returning home, you should rest earlier too."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries with the other party, Shi Yao placed her phone to the side.

He covered his eyes and started to cry. Before he became pregnant, he had suffered all kinds of grievances, but he didn't know why he would lose control of his emotions this time. It was as if he had never been so helpless before.

Wailing tired, Shi Yao leaned on the door and slept for a while, only waking up in the middle of the night to return to her room.

As a result, when he woke up the next day, he could not feel any coughing at all. It must be because his actions yesterday had caused him to catch a cold.

When Shi Yao left home, her clothes were still quite thick, there were sneezing and coughing sounds incessantly. The original 19 degrees of weather, in Shi Yao's eyes, was no different from 10 degrees.

She rubbed her hands and sneezed. She never thought that she would be caught red-handed by Fang Junting before she had even walked far.

"What's going on with you? "Why don't I drive you to the hospital first?" Fang Junting pulled Shi Yao's arm, and asked with concern.

Shi Yao smiled lightly and shook her head: "There's no need for that trouble, I can take care of myself. If there's nothing important, then I'll be leaving first."

Shi Yao politely looked at Fang Junting and nodded her head, then quickly picked up Fang Junting's hands, preparing to leave. But who would have thought that Fang Junting would still continue pestering him, even directly lifting him up by the waist.

"Then I'll send you to the office, right? "Sometimes, women shouldn't be too rebellious, as that would easily make men disgusted with them."

Accompanying these words, Shi Yao already placed Shi Yao on the front passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.

"Then can I trouble you to dislike me?" Shi Yao felt a headache looking at Fang Junting's face. She had never seen a monster that could entangle people more than Fang Junting.

Fang Junting, on the other hand, disapprovingly sat down at the driver's seat, "I'm talking about other men. Someone like me, who has already been attracted by your charm, would normally not lose interest in you because of such a small matter.

Shi Yao took a deep breath. She even looked at Fang Junting with disdain, not knowing what Fang Junting was thinking.

Fang Junting's way of handling things was too overbearing, sometimes it was even better than Mo Jintu's.

"In a bit, I'll send you to the company. If you have any discomfort, remember to call me. Don't force yourself to hold on to these things, lest you faint in the company. Do you understand?"

Shi Yao helplessly turned her head around, only to realize that this guy was even more annoying than Mo Jintu at times.

Shi Yao could use the matter of her fiancee to pull Mo Jintu far away, but Fang Junting was different. Such freedom also made it impossible for Shi Yao to have any feelings for him, and it would only make it harder for him to do so.

Shi Yao looked at Fang Junting's face and sighed.

"I don't like you, and I won't let you be my child's nominal father, so don't worry about that. No matter how much you pester me, what can't possibly happen is impossible." Shi Yao said.

"That may not be the case. Everything in this world is filled with the possibility of everything, isn't it?"

Shi Yao took a deep breath, she could not help but feel that there was something wrong with Fang Junting's brain, but for this incurable terminal illness, the only thing Shi Yao could do was try her best to ignore it.

"Is there anything else you want to say next?" Shi Yao asked.

Fang Junting took a deep breath as he looked at Shi Yao, the expression on his face not looking any better: "Sometimes, can you not be so serious? My pursuit of you is my business, and that won't hinder you from anything. "

"Oh? "Hehe." Shi Yao glanced at Fang Junting's maintaining attitude and more of disbelief.

Facing such a situation, Fang Junting did not know what to say. The only thing left was a headache that he could not let go.

The car drove up to the entrance of the television station, and after Shi Yao got off, he no longer paid attention to Fang Junting. It seemed that she did not care about Fang Junting's matters at all, and if they really had to talk about something, the only thought in Shi Yao's mind was that this guy did not want to bother him anymore.

Upstairs at the television station, Shi Yao saw Shen Congran, who seemed to have been waiting for her since early in the morning.

"Mr. Shen, why are you here?"

"Seeing that you were taken away by Fang Junting's car, I might as well wait here for you. After all, I'm not a barbarian like that.

Shi Yao laughed bitterly as she looked at Shen Congran. She had a nagging feeling that she must have gotten into some sort of trouble this past year that she shouldn't have, for these men to keep pestering him like a ghost.

"But I have to go to work now. I don't think I have time to talk to you."

"I'm just here to tell you, leave it to me at lunchtime."

These people must be crazy! One by one, but Shi Yao had no choice but to look at him and nod under this kind of ridicule. It was as if she could not reject Shen Congran's decision.

However, when Shi Yao looked at Shen Congran's face now, she felt a headache.

"Don't forget at noon, I'll pick you up in the car."

"Got it."

After Shen Congran left, Shi Yao sat down like a deflated ball, the expression on her face naturally did not look any better.

Sometimes, it was not the fault of others that their brains were too big. The reason why the men who came to find her seemed more and more crazy, which was why they created such a chaotic situation.

After Shen Congran left, the gazes that looked at Shi Yao were more like those of a fox spirit that would seduce people.

With regards to this, Shi Yao didn't have any way to reverse the thoughts of others. The only thing she could do now was to take care of herself, other than that, there was nothing else she could do.

However, Tang Ziting was not as agitated as she was in the beginning, but instead took the initiative to walk in front of Shi Yao.

"What is it? Is Young Master Shen chasing you? I was a bit too agitated when he gave you the roses before, that's why I took on those things. " Tang Ziting leaned on Shi Yao's table: "I'm not afraid of your jokes if I say it, but I liked Shen Congran when I was young. Later on, when he took the exam, I followed him to that school. When I was in junior high, he even became my senior high school senior, but later on, I had no choice but to follow him to his university."

Tang Ziting's interest in Shen Congran had never been a secret, and at times, this interest would even become extremely obvious.

But regarding Tang Ziting, Shi Yao didn't know what else to say.

"Then try to confess. Maybe Shen Congran will know."

No matter if it's my brother-in-law, the Young Master Shen, or my cousin, I don't understand why such an ordinary person would look like he was blessed by God, to be cared for so much by so many people. "Su Yun said in a low voice.

Shi Yao dryly laughed twice, not knowing what else she could say.

Just as Tang Ziting had described, she was indeed blessed by God.

It was a pity that not everyone would like such a feeling. For example, Shi Yao herself hated such a feeling because she was troubled by it all the time.

"Can I have dinner with you today?"

"I don't think so. You know Shen Congran's temper, but I will try to explain it to him."

Shi Yao understood that Shen Congran did not like him, but because it was Shen Qingqing's fault that he had to approach him, it could only be said that the man did not find him annoying, and had to take care of him.

Tang Ziting nodded in understanding, then stood up and left.

Shi Yao took a deep breath, and thought that this time, Shen Congran probably had some matters to discuss with him about going abroad, maybe he would immediately leave the television station and go abroad to start his new life.

's temper had always been on time during lunch time. When Shi Yao went downstairs, her car was already parked downstairs.

Shi Yao opened the door and got on, and after fastening her seat belt, she asked Shen Congran.

"The matter of leaving the country has been settled. I will be leaving in a few days."

"The formalities for leaving the country have been suspended. I am considering whether you have a need to leave the country."

Shi Yao looked at Shen Congran in astonishment, she could not understand why Shen Congran would suddenly make such a decision, and even the way she looked at Shen Congran was a little dumbfounded.

"Procedures for going abroad? Are you sure you aren't mistaken? Still, there are some things that you misunderstand. I … You can rest assured that I really intend to leave. "

"But now I don't want you to leave." Shen Congran looked at Shi Yao, and the corner of his lips raised: "I feel that there is no longer a need for you to leave."