Early the next morning

Meng Yier was woken up by the ringing of the phone, she ignored it, threw the phone into the drawer at the head of the bed, and continued to sleep with her head covered.

The phone rang but didn't stop, ringing over and over again.

Meng Yier finally couldn't bear it, she picked up her phone irritably, paused slightly, opened her sleepy eyes, and saw an unfamiliar landline number beating on the mobile phone screen.

Who's going to call?

Early in the morning disturbs people's dreams.

Too lacking in morality!

Meng Yi'er looked at the number suspiciously, hesitated for a while, and still connected the phone.

"Hey, hello." Meng Yi'er's voice was hoarse as if she had just gotten up.

"Meng Yi'er, you're late."

A cold voice rang from the other end of the phone.

Meng Yi'er blinked, and the doubts in her starry eyes disappeared, replaced by a lazy look.

"Yan Yichen, let me sleep for a while, and I'll ...... for a while."

There were a few chuckles on the other end of the phone, and after a while, he spoke again: "Meng Yi'er, it's already eight o'clock, if you don't come again, I can't guarantee that I won't add two more days on the basis of the original week......"

Meng Yi'er, who was about to fall asleep again with her eyes closed, heard these words on the phone, suddenly opened her hazy eyes, and sat up from the bed suddenly.

"Don't, don't ......"

Stinky man, threaten her!

Meng Yi'er scolded angrily in her heart, but her body didn't dare to delay for a minute, after all, that man has always done everything he said.

"If you don't want to, come over quickly."

There was no trace of warmth in the man's cold voice.

"You ......" As soon as Meng Yier spoke, she heard a "beep" sound from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, you hung up before I finished speaking."

What a cold-blooded, ruthless, and impolite man.

Meng Yi'er cursed in her heart and lay down again.

Half a minute later, she sat up sharply and got up puffing up to freshen up.

……

After breakfast, Yan Yichen instructed Meng Yier to clean up, and after being busy, Meng Yier remembered that she needed to take the hairball to the pet hospital to change the dressing today, and Yan Yichen offered to drive with her. He also said that he was the former owner of the hairball and should do his duty as the former owner.

The car stopped at the gate of the pet hospital, and Meng Yier was just about to get out of the car with the furball, when she saw Yan Yichen take out a mask and hat out of nowhere and quickly put them on.

"What are you doing here?" Meng Yier looked at Yan Yichen who was suddenly mysterious in surprise.

Yan Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Have you forgotten my identity?" I don't want to be discovered, ...... trouble."

Meng Yier was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered that he was a star, and nodded clearly. Yan Yichen had already gotten out of the car, and Meng Yier picked up the hairball and followed.

"It's daylight, it's still summer, and it should be weirder for you to dress like this, right?"

Yan Yichen walked very fast, and Meng Yi'er trotted a few steps to keep up with him, muttering as she walked.

"Also, do you have any misunderstanding of your influence? How can so many people know you? Do you really think of yourself as a superstar? ”

Yan Yichen's steady pace stopped, he turned his head sideways to look at Meng Yi'er, Meng Yi'er didn't expect him to stop suddenly, and accidentally bumped into him.

Meng Yier rubbed her forehead and said "I'm sorry" twice.

Yan Yichen's ink-like eyes pouted with a faint and warm smile, and his low and cold voice sounded slowly,

"Misunderstanding? Meng Yi'er, do you want to try it? Let's see if I'll make the headlines tomorrow? ”

"In the headlines?"

Meng Yi'er smiled, leaning forward and backward with a smile, and the flowers and branches trembled. After laughing for a long time, she stopped out of breath.