Biting her lip, she didn't notice that the blood on her face receded in an instant. She came to Mengyuan. Did Meng Beichen ask her to come?
She would never forget the scene of the two of them hugging each other and walking past her. Did Meng Beichen like her? He even took her home.
My heart felt a little blocked and uncomfortable, but my eyes couldn't help but follow her figure. Is she going to his room?
But after looking for a long time, she was going in another direction. Was Meng Beichen meeting her there? Afraid of being bumped into by her, she narrowed her eyes sarcastically.
He used to get rooms in hotels, but now he takes them directly to his home. What else can't he do? [
He is being nice to her now just to make up for it, not because he likes her.
Her expression dimmed a bit, but she heard Qiuxiang ask strangely: "Young mistress, what's wrong with you? Your face suddenly looks strange, I'll tell the young master right away."
"No!" Han Yixing yelled in a voiceless voice, feeling a little excited. He was with that woman now, how could he pay attention to her? However, she couldn't help the desire in her heart.
After thinking about it, he suddenly said to Qiuxiang: "I'm a little hungry, can you bring me some snacks?"
"Of course, young lady, please wait a moment." Seeing her talking to her so politely, Qiuxiang immediately agreed with a smile, forgetting Meng Beichen's instruction to be by her side at all times.
She walked downstairs with her front legs. Han Yixing put down her book and followed her with her back legs, trying to avoid being noticed.
"Chen said, do you want to meet me here?"
Ye Bingbing looked at the direction getting further and further away from the main house and couldn't help but wonder, why did he see her going this way?
The men leading her didn't even look at her, but continued to lead her forward one after the other.
Ye Bingbing frowned and immediately relaxed, "I understand."
Naturally, there was no response to her words. It was just what she thought. Meng Beichen brought her to Mengyuan, but he didn't want Han Yixing to know. As a man, you always have to save some face when having an affair.
She smiled knowingly, but the next second, her eyes suddenly widened.
The man who led her gently knocked on the door, and a low, seemingly distant voice came from inside. It sounded like Meng Beichen, but somewhat unlike her.