The owner of the Samoyed comforted the Samoyed in time, handed it over to the nurse, and hurriedly came over to help pick up Meng Yi'er, with an apologetic face,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, this young lady, are you okay......"

Although Meng Yier was not injured, she was also pale at the moment, and her heart palpitated, and when she saw the Samoyed's owner with a sincere apology on her face, Meng Yier held back her frightened heart, reluctantly pulled her lips, and smiled at her.

"I'm fine, I'm just scared."

The owner of the Samoyed saw Meng Yi'er smiling, thinking that he was not injured, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, and said apologetically:

"It's usually very well-behaved, but today I don't know what's going on, but it suddenly bumped into this young lady, but fortunately, it's fine......"

Yan Yichen, who was standing behind Meng Yi'er, suddenly took a step forward, pulled Meng Yi'er over, and blocked her behind her, his dark and indifferent eyes crossed a heavy fierceness, and his cold voice did not carry a trace of temperature.

"If something really happens, may I ask this young lady that you have taken it? Since you are its owner, please take care of it. ”

"What this gentleman said is that I will definitely take care of ...... in the future."

The owner of the Samoyed smiled awkwardly, and after his gaze stayed on Yan Yichen's face, there was a puzzled look in his eyes, and he was replaced by excitement for a moment.

"Hey, I seem to know you, you're Yan Yichen."

Yan Yichen's body stiffened suddenly, only to find that the mask had been lost at some point, and he instinctively lowered the brim of his hat.

Leng Leng said:

"This young lady, you admit ...... mistaken"

The owner of the Samoyed was already smiling, speaking incoherently with excitement, and his voice was several decibels higher because of the excitement.

"I won't admit my mistake, you, you are Yan Yichen, I am still your fan, it is impossible to admit my mistake."

Although he wears ordinary casual clothes and a hat, his independent temperament still can't be concealed, and people will be deeply attracted at a glance, and they can no longer take their eyes off and want to find out.

At this moment, without the cover of masks, although there is no makeup modification and no beautification of lens filters, the most natural appearance is still upside down and cannot be hidden.

I saw that he was a majestic figure, with a fair complexion and a bronz, and the long hair under his hat covered his smooth forehead and hung down to his thick and slender eyelashes.

The facial features are distinct and deep, like Greek sculptures, angular and handsome. The dark and deep ice eyes, glowing with charming color, look wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy. The thick sword eyebrows, the tall nose, and the beautiful lip shape all show off the nobility and elegance, and his three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and the whole person emits a kind of king that shocks the world.

"Yan Yichen?"

When the people around heard the words of the Samoyed master, they all gathered around, watched all this curiously, and began to talk about it.

"Yan Yichen? He seems to be really Yan Yichen. ”

Yan Yichen and Meng Yi'er found that more and more people were surrounding them, and they glanced at each other helplessly.

"It's over, it's recognized." Yan Yichen secretly complained in his heart.

"There are really so many people who know him......" Meng Yi'er looked at the increasingly chaotic scene in disbelief.

"Yan Yichen—"

"Yan Yichen, I love you-"