Meng Yi'er stopped looking at him angrily, her eyes wandered, and she only hoped that the dance music would end soon. Yan Yichen looked at her attitude, and then thought of the affectionate eyes she looked at Ke Sen just now, and the anger in her heart became even stronger.

At the end of the song, Meng Yi'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, she pulled out the hand she was holding, and struggled to escape from the banquet hall.

There was warm applause and faint discussion behind her again, and Meng Yier didn't have to listen to it to know what those people would think about her.

Yan Yichen looked at her thin figure trembling slightly, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but finally swallowed back.

She suddenly felt very annoyed, and her mood was extremely shocked, and she rushed out of the banquet hall in one go. However, those unbearable voices of discussion still follow her like a shadow.

When Meng Yi'er calmed down, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Yu Mingxin's phone, and Yu Mingxin's phone was not answered several times.

She thought that Yu Mingxin was dancing with Hua Zhaoxiang when she came out, the two had a good conversation, and the banquet hall was relatively lively, so it was normal for her to hear the mobile phone ringtone, so she gave up calling again.

When Meng Yi'er walked out of the Lingyun Hotel, it was close to eleven o'clock, the noisy street was much quieter, it seemed that there had just been a heavy rain in Haishi, the air was a little cool, and the ground was wet, the air after the rain was very fresh, and the aroma of the earth came to the face, sweeping away the dullness and depression of the banquet hall just now.

She took a deep breath and felt a lot more relaxed, there were several taxis parked near the entrance of the hotel, those drivers saw her coming out of the hotel, and warmly beckoned her to take their car, Meng Yier politely refused, she suddenly wanted to walk by herself, breathe in the fresh air, and feel the bustle of the night market.

Meng Yier walked aimlessly on the street, through the streets and alleys, the cool wind blowing on her face, indescribably comfortable, she enjoyed this moment of comfort.

Passing by the door of the movie theater, a pair of sisters walked by talking and laughing, Meng Yier suddenly remembered Yu Mingxin, and wanted to tell her when she left, but the phone didn't get through, if Mingxin couldn't find her, she would be in a hurry.

Meng Yier took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Yu Mingxin again, but found that the mobile phone had been turned off without power at some point, she was a little panicked, and when she looked up, she saw the clock above the counter of a convenience store on the street, it was already twelve o'clock.

She came out of the hotel, stopping and stopping along the way, but she didn't expect the time to pass so quickly, it was already twelve o'clock.

Oops!

After the banquet, Mingxin couldn't find her, and she couldn't get through to her phone, so she would definitely be in a hurry.

Meng Yier didn't stay for a moment, she planned to return to the Lingyun Hotel the same way, just walked out for a few minutes, it rained again, at first it was sporadic light rain, and slowly it became heavier and heavier, and soon Meng Yier's skirt was wet with rain, and the wet skirt stuck to her body, and she shivered from the cold.

The cool wind blew, Meng Yi'er shivered, it was already late at night, it was raining, and there was no taxi on the road, so she had to put her bag on her head and hurry to the hotel.

When I arrived at the hotel, the banquet had already ended, and only a few hotel staff were busy cleaning up the banquet site.

She asked the staff, and was sure that the people who attended the banquet had long since dispersed, and she wanted to borrow a mobile phone to call Yu Mingxin, but found that she couldn't remember her mobile phone number at all.

Meng Yi'er hurriedly walked out of the banquet hall and walked to the hotel lobby, she was stopped by a nice voice, "Miss Meng? ”

Meng Yier turned around and saw Ke Sen and another person standing at the service desk looking at her suspiciously, "Mr. Ke Sen, hello-"

The man next to Ke Sen whispered something to Ke Sen, and Ke Sen nodded, and the man looked at her and smiled softly, and then turned to leave.