"Falling asleep in the bathtub?"

Yan Yichen looked at her incredulously.

No wonder he waited downstairs for two hours and didn't see her come down.

She slept in the bathtub for two hours.

This girl has a really big heart.

Looking at his surprised look, shouldn't you lose your temper again?

Meng Yi'er pretended to be calm and nodded, "I didn't mean to, I didn't have a good rest last night, and today I tossed for another day, I'm too tired." ”

Yan Yichen didn't speak, and walked straight into the cloakroom, Meng Yi'er looked at his back and saw a huge cloakroom, even larger than the area occupied by the bedroom.

The entire cloakroom is filled with a variety of designer shoes and clothes.

Meng Yier silently sighed in her heart about the loser of the man in front of her.

After a moment, Yan Yichen walked out slowly, holding a white dress in his hand.

"Put this on."

There was a commanding tone in the cold voice.

Meng Yi'er hesitated for a moment and took it.

Her clothes were wet and dirty, she couldn't wear them, she couldn't always wrap them in a bath towel, even though it was his clothes, she always wore them in a bath towel.

"Okay, thank you."

Yan Yichen nodded indifferently, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Yan Yichen, this is a woman's clothes?"

Meng Yier looked at the white dress in her hand in surprise, she originally thought it was his clothes, but she didn't expect to open it and see that it was a long skirt, a silk dress.

How could she have a woman's clothes here?

Or a young woman's style.

Could it be......

"Hmm."

Yan Yichen stopped and turned around, looking at her with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Your girlfriend's? Will she be upset if I wear it? ”

Meng Yi'er frowned and asked softly.

The doubts in his eyes disappeared, and a trace of cunning crossed it, Yan Yichen raised his eyebrows, slowly walked in front of her, leaned over and asked:

"I said yes, do you still wear it?"

A cold voice sounded overhead, and Meng Yi'er was slightly stunned.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a sour feeling in my heart, and I was a little uncomfortable.

Meng Yi'er silently adjusted her somewhat chaotic thoughts, and after a while, she spoke softly,

"If I upset her because I wore your girlfriend's clothes, then my sin is really great, and I still ......"

The corners of Yan Yichen's lips rose, and he suddenly said:

"Or do you want to wear my clothes?"

"No, I don't."

Meng Yi'er hurriedly waved her hand and explained in a panic, a suspicious flush appeared on her face.

"Hehe......"

The smile on the corner of Yan Yichen's lips deepened, and he chuckled lightly.

"I don't have a girlfriend, so Meng Yier ...... You can wear it with confidence. ”

He looked into her eyes sincerely, and said word by word in a cold and nice voice.

No girlfriend!

These words fell heavily on Meng Yi'er's heart, and she let out a long breath, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously pursed a smile.

In order to hide the turmoil in her heart, Meng Yier asked casually:

"And whose clothes are these?"

His eyes as he looked at her became complicated, and he pursed his lips, Yan Yichen slowly straightened up and turned to leave.

"I bought it to play, brand new, wear it casually."

Bought to play?

Ladies?

Meng Yi'er's bright eyes widened, and she looked at his slender and straight back in disbelief, and muttered to herself:

"Play? Buying women's clothes to play? Coplay? ”

Yan Yichen, who walked to the door, heard her whisper and smiled bitterly in his heart.

This girl is so imaginative.

She wouldn't know that his wardrobe wasn't just one piece of women's clothing, but a cabinet full of women's clothing.

He bought it specifically for her.

I remember the last time downstairs, he saw her wearing the clothes that Kirson had given her, and he was about to go crazy with jealousy, so he bought a cabinet of beautiful clothes, all of which were her size.

And all this, Meng Yier didn't know.