I just met this guy at the airport today, and now he's here again.

This rascal isn't going to follow me, is he?

Thinking of this, Meng Yi'er had already woken up most of the frightened wine, and her mind became clear.

"You're not stalking me, are you? You rogue perverted stalker. ”

"Rogue perverted stalker?"

Yan Yichen's deep eyes were full of anger, and the strength in his hand increased.

Meng Yi'er was in pain, her chin was pinched tightly by him, she could barely speak, she could only look at the man in front of her with wide eyes and horror, and nodded instinctively.

The man's face was even more ugly.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses! No, it's a good woman who doesn't suffer immediate losses-

Meng Yi'er hurriedly shook her head again.

"You really don't remember me?" After a long time, Yan Yichen let go of her, looking at this little face that he loved and hated, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Of course I remember, you're the guy you met at the airport - handsome."

Meng Yier was afraid that one sentence would anger him again and suffer a loss, so she changed the hooligan to a handsome guy bluntly.

"Yes, handsome dude."

Although Meng Yi'er was smiling with joy on her face at the moment, her heart was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Hearing her say this, Yan Yichen once again confirmed that she really didn't recognize him.

He still had a gloomy face, looking at her pretending to be calm, and his heart was bitter.

Yan Yichen, you are simply a joke in front of her.

Meng Yi'er looked at his expression, a little puzzled.

Being praised for being praised is still this virtue.

What a strange man!!

However, she doesn't have time to study this pervert at the moment, stalker, or run away to save her life.

Meng Yi'er saw that he let go of the restraint on her, and was thinking about it.

If you don't run away now, when will you stay?

She quietly moved to the door, held the doorknob, turned around and slipped into the door while he was unprepared, and closed the door and locked it.

Yan Yichen saw her fleeing in a panic, his eyebrows tightened, and he didn't stop her anymore.

"Meng Yi'er, what should I do with you?"

Yan Yichen muttered to himself, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, he didn't know how to approach Meng Yi'er who rejected him like this.

Because he liked it, he became cautious, for fear that if he was not careful, she would disappear from his world again.

Leave him with endless thoughts and waiting.

……

The vibrating sound of the phone in the pocket of his clothes disrupted Yan Yichen's thoughts, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was a call from Mo Bei. He quickly opened the door to the east door and walked in.

Meng Yi'er came home and leaned against the door, frightened, and let out a long breath.

"No, this person is terrible, indecent and stalking, what if she follows me in the future? Or what if he stays at the door and doesn't leave? I need to call the police. ”

Meng Yier took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police, she quietly glanced out through the cat's eye.

Hey, weird—

The man was nowhere to be seen.

——

For the next two days, Meng Yier hid at home and didn't dare to go out, for fear of encountering that hooligan and perverted stalker again.

Gu Yunchen and her uncle and aunt would call almost every day to ask how she was doing here and if she could adapt to it.

Every time Aunt Gu called, she had to say, "Xiaoyi, if you don't fit in there, go back to the United States at any time, don't embarrass yourself, Auntie misses you very much." ”

Meng Yi'er has a sour nose every time she hears these words, and she misses them too, but she really can't go back.

The Gu family raised her and was kind to her, and she was naturally grateful. But she has grown up and can no longer rely on the Gu family for everything, she could have found a job she likes in the United States, a stable life, and can always accompany the second elder of the Gu family who is like her biological parents.

However, after so many years, she has never been able to get rid of this attachment to Haishi, a place with her childhood memories. Even though my father has passed away, I have not heard from my mother for so many years.

However, she did not give up!

Meng Yier had to admit that she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart that she might be able to find her long-lost biological mother in Haishi.

Here, at least there is still this possibility, and in the United States, she may not have a chance in her life.