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It wasn’t long before Shen Feng came back with a message. Meng Yichen’s face sank after listening to it. "Good to know."

After hanging up, he went back to the room again.
"Dye dye …"
Looking at her, he couldn’t help but feel a pain in his heart. It seems to be Miss Yin, but her Yin family is …
Meng Yichen still remembers that when he first met her, he investigated her situation. She was kicked out by the Yin family.
"I will do everything I can to be good to you."
This is his promise to her …
……
next day
Yin anran woke up from her sleep, and she saw that there was no one around her.
She brushed her hair and just wanted to go to bed when she saw someone coming out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. The neckline of the bathrobe was open, revealing a charming collarbone. Someone’s hair was still wet, and the whole person looked even more attractive!
Um …
Yin Anran hurriedly lowered his head and lifted the quilt to get into bed.
Section 7
Suddenly a shadow came over Meng Yichen’s hands and supported her on both sides. "Are you shy?"
“……”
Yin Anran stretched out his hand to push him away. "What are you talking about? I have nothing to be shy about."
Meng Yichen low a smile "don’t shy someone face what is so red? Huh? "
“……”
Yin Anran felt that if she talked to this guy again, she would be angry. She stretched out her hand and pushed him aside and almost trotted into the bathroom.
Bathroom door was slammed.
Meng Yichen lip angle smile more obvious.
He was really happy to see the little woman like this early in the morning.
Although it was the weekend, Meng Yichen hurried out of the door after breakfast and had urgent business to talk about.
Yin Anran went straight downstairs after breakfast. She opened her brain and took photos, some of which were still unadorned, while sometimes she happened to deal with one.
She passed this treatment in a blink of an eye.
No sooner had she had a brain than someone knocked at the door "Come in".
See Meng Yijie sticking out her head and coming in. "Sister Xiaoran, are you finished?"
"Well, it’s all done. Why? What can I do for you?"
"Well little sister dyed today? Go shopping with me. It’s boring to stay alone in the villa. "
Yin anran thought about it, and she really didn’t have anything else today, so she agreed.
After changing her clothes, she went out with Meng Yijie.
Meng Yijie is very cheerful and informal.
Yin Anran stopped when she went to a home improvement shop. She thought about it and went in.
Meng Yijie followed.
"Sister Little Dye is selling middle-aged ornaments. Who is Sister Little Dye going to buy for?"
Yin Anran took a purple sweater and looked at it. "I want to buy it for my mother. It seems to look good."
"Yeah, it’s pretty good."
Yin anran looked at the sweater more and more pleasing to the eye, so she bought it.
Meng Yijie took a message as soon as they came out of the store.
"Is there something wrong?"
品茶论坛  title="Well, Phillips came to see me at the villa, and I almost forgot to make an appointment with her to have tea at the villa this afternoon."
"Then let’s go home," Yin Anran said.
Two people back to the villa, Ningfei has villa.
"Little Dye, so you went shopping. Xiaojie, this guy almost forgot to make an appointment with me!"
Meng Yijie was embarrassed to spit out her tongue. "Oh, I know it was wrong, but we came back here, so don’t worry about it. By the way, did you bring that cake powder?"
Ning Fei took out the cake powder from her bag. "Well, let’s get started." She glanced at Yin Anran and said, "Let’s dye together."
"Uh-huh" Yin Anran should come.
Meng Yijie and Ning Fei’s cake making is more an experiment. They read it on a whim and wrote it down, then decided to make it.
"Hey, Sister Dye, I remember you can make cakes, right?" Meng Yijie suddenly asked
"Yes, I will."
Meng Yijie smiled. "You can show your skills later, Sister Xiao Ran. Now let’s think about it ourselves."
Yin An dyed a smile and nodded his head.
Although they are not very skilled, they seem to have worked hard. Suddenly, Ningfei thought of something. "By the way, Xiaojie, I remember that your family didn’t have a set of afternoon tea porcelain with beautiful patterns."