Yan Yihan thought that Xia Dongyi's statement that he would stay in Macau for a month was just a tricky case, but he didn't expect that he would show up in front of Kaiton's new store on time every day, and then take her to eat snacks all over Macau.

Yan Yihan knew that she had feelings for Xia Dongyi that were beyond those between friends, and she also knew that according to common sense, she should stay away from him, but she didn't know why, she couldn't refuse ruthlessly.

In Dong Xin's words, you are single now, and you have nothing to do with An Mubing, why can't you be with Xia Dongyi?

Whenever she heard this kind of words, Yan Yihan's heart always hurt, accompanied by a sour feeling, but after the pain, she became more and more sober, yes, An Mubing treated her like this, why did she still miss him? It is better to start a relationship again, and Xia Dongyi is the best candidate.

Almost a month passed in a flash, and when Yan Yihan was used to having Xia Dongyi every day, an accident happened.

On this day, she was getting dressed and preparing to go out when she received a call from Cayton's male assistant.

"Hey, Xiao En, what's the matter?"

Xiao En's somewhat anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Miss Yan, where are you now?

Yan Yihan chuckled in his heart, the expression on his face became solemn, and he said loudly, "What's the matter?"

Xiao En said, "I don't know, there are a lot of reporters at the door of the store, and our people are blocking outside, but they said they want to interview you, so they have to come in!"

Is it a reporter again? Yan Yihan frowned slightly.

"Do you think they're journalists in Hong Kong?"

Yan Yihan asked out loud.

Xiao En immediately replied, "It's a reporter from Macau, I saw the name of the radio station on their device!"

Yan Yihan suddenly felt a headache, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Xiao En, you take it first, I think of a way!"

Xiao En agreed, "Miss Yan, don't worry!"

Hanging up the phone, Yan Yihan stood still and didn't move, his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about what went wrong, it wasn't the media in Hong Kong?

After thinking for a while, Yan Yihan's face showed an expression of sudden realization, could it be......

She turned around and walked inside, and when she walked to the hall, she leaned against the wall, opened the curtains a little and looked down, and sure enough, there were some plainclothes reporters under the community.

Buzzing, a series of mobile phone vibrations startled the nervous Yan Yihan, and when he raised his hand, it turned out to be Xia Dongyi.

Yan Yihan immediately connected, and Xia Dongyi's voice was in the phone, "Yihan, where are you now?"

Yan Yihan said, "I'm at home, there are reporters downstairs, Xiao En called and said, the store is also there, what's going on?"

Xia Dongyi sighed a little tiredly, paused, and then said, "Yi Han, now I also have a lot of reporters here, it's inconvenient to go out to find you, it seems that now I can only send you back to Hong Kong in advance, I will call a car to pick you up later, you can prepare!"

Yan Yihan subconsciously felt bad, frowned and asked, "You also have a reporter over there, are you okay?"

Xia Dongyi smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, don't worry, don't be afraid, someone will pick you up later!"

hung up the phone again, but Yan Yihan felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

Putting away the luggage and putting it in the suitcase, Yan Yihan sat in the hall of the house, waiting, it was more than ten hours, and at ten o'clock in the evening, the doorbell of the apartment was ringed.

Yan Yihan saw from the electronic video that the people who came were Kris and a strange girl.

She reached out and opened the door, and Kris came in with the girl.

"What about Xia Dongyi?"

Yan Yihan thought that the person who came would be Xia Dongyi, so he asked a little anxiously.

Kris said loudly, "Don't ask so much, you two hurry up and change your clothes, there are paparazzi keeping vigil below, it's dark, they shouldn't be able to see their faces clearly, the faster the better!"

The girl pulled Yan Yihan into the bedroom, Yan Yihan couldn't think about it so much, and the two of them changed their clothes when they went in.

When he went out, Yan Yihan wanted to carry his suitcase, and Kris said decisively, "Don't take anything, you can get out of here smoothly first, and then talk about it without being discovered!"

In desperation, Yan Yihan had no choice but to put down the suitcase and come downstairs with Kris, he naturally put his hand around her waist, Yan Yihan lowered his head slightly, Kris said in a low voice, "Be natural, it's okay!"

Out of the corner of Yan Yihan's eyes, she swept several reporters in plain clothes, who were walking around not far from the downstairs of her apartment, and when they saw someone coming out, they immediately looked over here.

Yan Yihan pretended to be calm, opened the passenger car door and sat down, Kris said, "It's okay, most reporters in Macau have only seen you in magazines, and they can't recognize you!"

Fasten his seat belt, start the car, and see those reporters getting farther and farther away from him, Yan Yihan can be regarded as relieved.

He looked sideways at Kris and said, "What's going on? Why are there so many Macau reporters popping up all of a sudden?"

Kris also looked a little speechless, reached out and took a dozen magazines from the back seat, and handed them to Yan Yihan, "Read it yourself!"

Yan Yihan took those magazines, and the first picture he saw that occupied the cover was a photo of the two of them having dinner together in a Western restaurant, they were sitting against the floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor, and the photographer was obviously outside, taken with a long focal length.

opened another magazine, and a row of big yellow letters read: Xia Dongyi, the young master of the Xia Group, is suspected of falling in love with its cutting-edge beauty designer, and the two gambled in Macau and lost tens of millions of dollars overnight, just to win a smile from the beauty.

Behind it is a picture of them gambling in the casino.

Yan Yihan said in a low voice, "What, we obviously won money, why did we lose tens of millions overnight!"

Kris said up, "Do you still expect the media to tell you the truth?

There are many magazines and newspapers, and the headlines on the front page are all her and Xia Dongyi, saying all kinds of things.

Kris said, "In this regard, the reporters in Macau are quite calm, and the Hong Kong media will see the newspaper as soon as they get it, so we can deal with it in time, but the media in Macau will follow you for a month, and then wait until next month, all the media, magazines, and websites will report together, so that you can't fight back, so you can only escape!"

Yan Yihan hung his head and didn't speak, and Kris said again, "I'll send you to the airport now, let's go back to Hong Kong to avoid it first!"

"What about Xia Dongyi?" Yan Yihan suddenly missed him.