Meng Yi'er had scolded this black-bellied man thousands of times in her heart, but on the surface, she remained silent, and greeted everyone with a perfect smile.

Mo Bei heard Yu Mingxin's introduction, and looked Meng Yier up and down in shock, she was really a beautiful beauty, although she was wearing light makeup and wearing more casual than ordinary people, she was still very beautiful than those dazzling female stars, no wonder Yan Yichen had missed her for so many years.

It turned out that this was Yan Yichen's nemesis, and he finally saw the true face of Lushan.

Mo Bei glanced at Yan Yichen, who was leisurely sipping red wine, smiled instantly, and stretched out his hand, "Mo Bei-"

"Miss Meng, I've admired my name for a long time—"

Long-awaited daimyo? Does he know me? Meng Yi'er looked up and down to make sure she didn't know the man in front of her.

No, she's not a star, she's just a little person who doesn't want to be mentioned, and she has lived abroad for so many years, how can anyone know her?

Meng Yi'er glanced at him suspiciously, and shook hands with him, "Mr. Mo, we know each other?" ”

Mo Bei didn't let go of her hand immediately, and said with a smile, "Miss Meng naturally doesn't know me anymore, but I knew Miss Meng from a friend a long time ago. ”

After speaking, Mo Bei glanced at Yan Yichen beside him, and saw that Yan Yichen's face had long since lost the leisurely expression, his handsome face was already covered with frost, and his deep eyes glanced at the hands held by the two, shooting towards him like lightning.

Meng Yi'er was a little surprised, "Really? Who is Mr. Mok's friend? I don't know how you know me? ”

Mo Bei chuckled lightly and let go of Meng Yi'er's hand, "That friend of mine is not worth mentioning, Miss Meng should have forgotten him a long time ago, don't mention it." ”

After so many years, he and Yan Yichen have gotten along day and night, and they know him too well, he just wants to be like a saint so that people can't find his weaknesses, and now he has finally found Yan Yichen's weakness.

Thinking of this, Mo Bei felt in a good mood, but he still had to restrain himself a little at the moment, he really annoyed the devil Yan Yichen, and his job would be in trouble.

Meng Yi'er felt that this man named Mo Bei was a little strange, but she couldn't say what was strange, and seeing that he intended to end the topic just now, she didn't ask any more.

Yu Siming glanced at a few young people and spoke, "Since you are all your own people, it's better, you are all young people and have common topics, so I, an old man, will not accompany a few." Mingxin, Xiaoyi, the two of you have a good chat with Hua Shao, Mr. Yan, and Moda's agent, and make friends, it's always a good thing to have more friends. ”

After Yu Siming finished speaking, Meng Yier saw that Yan Yichen was always silent, but her eyes always stopped on her, and she still felt embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, let's talk first, I'll go to the bathroom."

After Meng Yi'er finished speaking, she hurriedly walked towards the bathroom, thinking to herself as she went, "Oh my God, this atmosphere is too weird, it's better to escape safely, Mingxin, don't blame me for not being righteous." ”

As soon as Meng Yier turned the long corridor, she hit her head in someone's arms, she hurriedly took two steps back, stroked her forehead and said "I'm sorry" repeatedly.

It wasn't until she stood still and raised her head that she saw that it was Yan Yichen standing opposite.

"Mr. Yan, why are you here?"

Yan Yichen walked towards her, Meng Yi'er felt a sense of oppression, the two were already very close, as soon as he got close, the two were almost together, Meng Yi'er had to take a step forward, she took a step back, until Meng Yi'er's back hit the cold wall, and there was no way back.

She wanted to escape, but she was already imprisoned by him, "I, I ......"

Yan Yichen's eyes stared at her eyes, his handsome face slowly approached, so close that Meng Yi'er could hear his heartbeat and feel his breathing, Meng Yi'er's pretty face was slightly red, her hands were against his chest, and she closed her eyes in fright.

After a long time, Yan Yichen slowly spoke, "Miss Meng, it's very similar to a girl I know." ”