"Still have questions?"

Meng Yi'er awkwardly pointed to the soaked clothes on her body, and spoke softly,

"Mr. Yan, I need to go back and change my clothes-"

Yan Yichen's eyes moved to her body, and looked up and down, her whole body was soaked, her hair was also slightly wet, and a few locks of hair hung on her face casually, which was indescribably sexy. The wet pajamas stuck to his body, showing her curves completely in front of his eyes.

This girl looks thin and small, but her figure is surprisingly good, she has everything she should have, she is uneven, her skin is delicate and fair, the water droplets on her body have not dried, and the sun is shining on her body, which is a little dazzling.

Yan Yichen chuckled with satisfaction, this girl's figure seemed to fascinate him more than six years ago.

Meng Yi'er looked at him with blazing eyes that stopped at herself, her face was slightly red, her instinctive hands crossed in front of her chest, and she said angrily, "You-what do you see?" ”

Yan Yichen shifted his gaze, feeling that his body was a little hot and unbearable, and he didn't dare to look at this blood-gushing picture anymore, he casually picked up a bath towel next to him and threw it to her, then turned around and fled back to the house.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control and eat her alive, and he would be a little embarrassed to escape, but he tried his best to cover it up, for fear that she would see the flaws.

Meng Yi'er looked at the man's back suspiciously, he didn't refuse, this can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

——

Meng Yier went home, washed her hair, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes. She scolded Yan Yichen and herself countless times in her heart in annoyance.

I felt in my heart that Yan Yichen, this man was too black-bellied, he was simply her nemesis, every time he met him, something unlucky would happen, and he was bullied every time.

She regretted her death, regretted her nosy actions today, and really shot herself in the foot.

Meng Yi'er hesitated for a long time, and it wasn't until after six o'clock that she walked to the opposite door and knocked on the door of Yan Yichen's house.

As soon as she knocked, the door opened quickly, Meng Yi'er was a little confused, she looked at her hand raised in the air blankly, and then looked at the man standing in the door.

How anxious she is to be a coolie.

Yan Yichen has changed his clothes, casually wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of dark gray loose slacks, his hair has also been blown dry, fluffy and slightly messy, it looks very refreshing and clean, giving people a sunny feeling, and it has nothing to do with the black belly.

Sure enough, he is a man who is good at disguise!

It's just that it's obvious that he's been waiting a little impatiently at the moment, and there is a hint of coldness and anger in his deep eyes.

"Mr. Yan, hello-", Meng Yi'er greeted with a smile.

Yan Yichen pursed his lips and didn't speak, just bowed his head lightly and motioned for her to come in.

Meng Yi'er followed him in, she walked past here when she went back to change her clothes when she was wet just now, but she only felt embarrassed and didn't pay much attention to it at the time.

At this time, she realized that this place was the same apartment type as herself, but the decoration was different from the furnishings at home.

Half of his living room is equipped with gym equipment, and there is a large swimming pool on the rooftop. The utensils at home are also very exquisite, and at a glance, you can see that the owner is a delicate man who understands life and loves sports.

Yan Yichen walked straight to the sofa and sat down, tapping on the computer keyboard on the coffee table, without raising his head, as if Meng Yi'er didn't exist at all.

Meng Yi'er was used to seeing him coldly and ignored him. Wandering around his house on his own.

Meng Yi'er turned around and found that his house was so clean that it didn't need to be cleaned at all.

She returned to the edge of the sofa a little bored, and watched Yan Yichen still tapping the keyboard intently in front of the computer, not paying attention to her, she slowly spoke,

"Mr. Yan, what do you need me to do for you? I think it's so clean, I don't need to clean it at all, right? ”

Yan Yichen raised his head and glanced at her lightly, "I don't have to clean it today-"

Meng Yi'er was relieved to hear his words, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I-" and left first.

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yichen said in a deep voice, "I'm hungry—"