Meng Yi'er exhaled softly.

I walked to the bathroom door of the room, put my slippers on the door, and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

She had long been accustomed to the simplicity and luxury of his home, and when she saw the huge bathroom and the huge pure white bathtub, she didn't feel much anymore.

Meng Yier put the water away, took off her clothes, and lay down in the bathtub.

When the naked body is completely immersed in the warm water, it seems that the depression and tiredness of the day are washed away in an instant.

The water slid over her body like soft satin, and then warmly wrapped the skin around her body, and the cold blood in her body seemed to gradually warm up.

She sighed softly and comfortably, leaning back on the edge of the bathtub, her body relaxed, and the feeling of exhaustion swept over, Meng Yier involuntarily closed her eyes gently.

——

An hour and a half later

Yan Yichen was wearing a wide white bathrobe, sitting on the sofa downstairs, taking a sip of red wine gently, but there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the door on the left side of the second floor from time to time.

What's going on with this girl?

How long does it take to take a shower?

He had been waiting for her downstairs for an hour.

"Dingding......

The doorbell rang suddenly, Yan Yichen glanced at the door, and got up impatiently to open the door.

Mo Bei walked in, sighed, and said:

"Yi Chen, your fans are really good, on this hot day, they were still guarding the door of the pet hospital, and I didn't dare to go in so scared, in the end, I asked a passer-by to help me quietly send it out."

Yan Yichen and Mo Bei have been going all the way for so many years, never giving up, and they are both prosperous. As his fame grows, Mo Bei's popularity has also skyrocketed, and he has already become one of the most well-known agents in the entertainment industry.

If Mo Bei was found to be in the pet hospital, those fans would definitely catch him and ask about Yan Yichen's whereabouts.

As he spoke, he gently put down the hairball and threw Meng Yier's backpack to Yan Yichen casually.

Yan Yichen took it and said lightly,

"Mo Bei, it won't be long before the media will break my news, you go and contact the public relations department, I don't want her to be affected."

"Okay, I understand."

Mo Bei nodded in agreement, looked around, and said:

"Where's Xiao Yi? Where did it go? ”

Yan Yichen looked at him with fierce eyes, and there was a warning in his eyes.

His little Yi, he didn't want to hear anyone call her that from any man.

What's more, even he himself hasn't called her that, and no one else can't, even a brother.

When Mo Bei came into contact with his fierce gaze, he shook his head helplessly and laughed.

"It's not your woman yet, just protecting it like this? Yi Chen, I think you have fallen into the hands of this woman......"

"She's my woman sooner or later."

A faint flash of light flashed in Yan Yichen's deep eyes, and he swore a domineering oath, not only for himself but also for others.

Mo Bei looked at Yan Yichen's firm eyes and smiled slightly.

"Okay, I'll wait for ......, Miss Meng, it's indeed different from ordinary women, and she deserves you."

He and Meng Yi'er are only two-sided, but he has read countless people like Mo Bei, and he can see from Meng Yi'er's eyes that she will definitely not

The warm water flowed around her, as soft and warm as when her mother coaxed her to sleep and caressed her back when she was a child.