Mo Bei took out two blankets out of nowhere, Yan Yichen quickly took them and draped them over for Meng Yi'er, who was soaking wet.

She dodged, grabbed the blanket from his hand, and wrapped herself up.

"I can do it myself."

Meng Yi'er was still angry about Yan Yichen causing her to fall into the water just now, and her tone was inevitably stiff and detached.

Yan Yichen's eyes were stained with a helpless smile, but he still nodded.

"Miss Meng, I didn't expect our second meeting to be so ...... Impressed. ”

Mo Bei looked at Meng Yi'er with a smile, and his tone was full of ridicule.

Meng Yi'er smiled awkwardly, turned her head and glared at Yan Yichen fiercely, her eyes full of resentment.

"I didn't expect it either...... Mr. Mo, I'm sorry for you today, but it's all because of someone. ”

Mo Bei smiled slightly, with a clear expression, and whispered behind Yan Yichen's back:

"Miss Meng, I express my deep sympathy for you, we can be regarded as sympathy, my usual life is no better than you......"

"Ah, Mr. Mo, you're unlucky enough......"

"By the way, Miss Meng, you can call me Mobei directly in the future, Miss Meng, you have just returned to China, if you need help in the future, you can come to me directly, I will be happy to serve Miss Meng."

Meng Yi'er smiled slightly and said:

"Okay, I'm sorry for you, Mobei. Don't call me Miss Meng in the future, I'm not used to it, just call me Xiaoyi. ”

She and Mo Bei only met for the second time, but for some reason they felt like they were old at first sight.

Yan Yichen looked at the two of them talking and laughing, and his dark eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

What's the situation?

Two when he is air?

It's so kind!

"Drive—"

Yan Yichen turned his head and looked at Mo Bei meaningfully, and ordered coldly, with a thick warning in his eyes.

Mo Bei's eyes were dyed with a helpless smile, but he still nodded, sat down in the driver's seat, and started the engine.

"Xiao Yi, sit down, let's go."

Yan Yichen had a gloomy handsome face, turned his head to look out the window, and stopped talking.

When Meng Yier went downstairs to look for the key, she found that her backpack was left in the pet hospital, and her mobile phone, wallet, and keys were all in the bag.

"Mo Bei, you go to the pet hospital and bring back the hairball and Miss Meng's bag."

"Mo Bei, I'll go with you ......"

Meng Yi'er felt uncomfortable when she thought of being alone with him, not to mention that just now, she was killed by him and fell into the water.

At the moment, she just wanted to stay away from him.

The farther away the better!

"No—"

Yan Yichen coldly refused.

"Why not? This is my freedom, I can go wherever I want......" Meng Yier argued.

The two confronted each other, sparks flying.

"Freedom, don't forget, your time today and tomorrow still belong to me, where do you get your freedom?"

"You ......, I'm going to go, what can you do with me?"

"Are you sure you want to go like this? Those fans are lost, they can't find me, and someone knows that our hairballs are left in the pet hospital, do you think they will go there again, waiting for us to throw themselves into the net? ”

Meng Yier was slightly stunned, he was right, although she was innocently implicated, but she had seen the enthusiasm of those fans, if she really met those people again, they would definitely not let her go easily, and they would definitely cause trouble again.

"They ......"

"Yes, Xiao Yi, Yi Chen is right."

Meng Yi'er pondered for a while and said:

"Then it's hard for you to make a trip, Mobei."

Although she is reluctant to be alone with Yan Yichen, she is even more reluctant to encounter the trouble just now.

"Okay."

Mo Bei and Yan Yichen quietly exchanged glances, and Mo Bei left.

Yan Yichen stood in place and watched her slender and stubborn and indifferent back getting farther and farther away, a glimmer of light slipped through his deep eyes, the corners of his lips rose slightly, he smiled lightly, and followed.