Tang Wan was startled. Only Ye Xing could do something like that.

"Oh." Just as Tang Wan'er was about to give her phone to Ye Xing, a text message notification rang.

"Ding Ding."

It was Yu Zimo who replied.

She quickly took back her phone. She wanted to give it to Ye Xing after she opened it and looked at it.

Suddenly, the weight on his palm disappeared.

Tang Wan raised her gaze, and saw that Ye Xing had thrown his phone at her assistant.

"Hey!"

Ye Xing pushed away the angry Tang Wan, walking straight ahead.

Tang Wan looked at his back, her heart angry, she still wanted to follow him.

From the design of the dress to the country shooting, it took a whole morning.

Tang Wan didn't understand this, so she could only stand by Ye Xing's side like a fool, and listen to him use a fluent foreign language to chat with a well-known designer.

She yawned and fell asleep on the sofa.

After Ye Xing arranged everything, his gaze swept the surroundings, but he couldn't find Tang Wan's figure.

"Where's Tang Wan?" he asked.

"Young master, you're asleep."

Ye Xing Ni glanced at the sleeping Tang Wan on the sofa. His sharp eyes turned to his assistant, "Why didn't you give her a coat? I wonder if Young Mistress has just left the hospital? "

The assistant bent over and quickly gave the coat to Tang Wan.

When Ye Xing saw that Tang Wan'er's sleep was in such a bad mood, he muttered that she deserved it. He sat beside Tang Wan'er and carefully placed his head on her leg.

The assistant stood at the side, looking at the silly smile on Ye Xing's face.

Ye Xing was astonished. With a profound look in his eyes, he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"No, I just think that Young Master is really nice to Young Mistress."

Ye Xing's anger was hidden in his eyes. With a dark expression, he said, "Just do your own thing!"

"Yes …"

Be good to her? If others could tell, why didn't this fool know?

Ye Xing lowered his gaze, Tang Wan'er's messy hair covering her face. He reached out his hand and put her hair behind his ear.

"Ding Ding."

"Ding Ding."

The following text message made Ye Xing's hand stop in mid-air.

He raised his eyes and opened his palm with an ice-cold look in his eyes.

The assistant gave Tang Wan'er's phone to Ye Xing with a meaningful glance.

He opened it up and saw that there were several messages from Yu Zimo.

Each message was a single word, even adding up to a single sentence: "I got it, little beauty. Let's meet tomorrow afternoon at the same place. I'll be waiting for you, 'Love'."

Night Star's rage suddenly spread to his limbs and bones.

Didn't she say that she didn't know anyone in A City? There was still an old place?

Ni glanced at Tang Wan who was in his lap and removed her head from his leg.

The tall figure stood up and hurriedly left, only leaving behind one sentence, "When she wakes up, tell her to walk back by herself!"

— —

After Tang Wan'er woke up, she rubbed her sleepy eyes. Seeing the situation, the assistant stepped forward and respectfully said, "Young mistress, the Young Master wants you to walk home by yourself …"

"What?" What now?

Because he offended him in his sleep?

When her head gradually woke up from its slumber, she suddenly remembered that it would be great if she went back by herself. She could use this opportunity to meet Yu Zimo.

"Assistant, what about Little Wan's phone?"

The assistant returned Tang Wan's phone to him while he followed the young master's instructions and left without leaving even a dime for Tang Wan.

Tang Wan stood up and walked out of the shop after waking up.

The busy streets were bustling with noise and excitement.

She looked around, dialed Yu Zimo's number, agreed on a meeting place with him, and left.

Unbeknownst to her, a Volkswagen CC was hidden behind her like a long dragon.

A pair of black crystal eyes, at this moment, radiated an ice-cold light.

— —

Tang Wan arrived at the rendezvous point. Yu Zimo appeared in less than ten minutes.

The two of them chose to meet at the mall next to the Palace of the Century.

Tang Wan sat in the resting area of the mall. Yu Zimo crossed his arms and looked at her with a smile.

"Little Wan really doesn't know what to do right now. Can you teach her?"

Tang Wan went straight to the point. Yu Zimo didn't look as anxious as she did, and even helped her to cover up the drooping bangs behind his ears. In a teasing tone, he said, "This way, your face will be covered."

"Little Wan is married." Tang Wan avoided Yu Zimo's hand.

Yu Zimo's hand froze, his smile still on his face. "I know, didn't you guys go to customize the dress today?"

"How do you know?" She frowned at him suspiciously.

"I also know that there is no love between you." Yu Zimo's smile was very weak, making people unable to see what kind of person he was.

Tang Wan'er became even more suspicious of him and directly questioned, "Just who are you? Do what? How do you know about Wan and Ye Xing? What is your purpose? "

A series of questions didn't give Yu Zimo a headache, but instead made him smile even more. He didn't respond to any of Tang Wan'er's questions, but put his hand on her shoulder and hugged her, easily dodging a child riding an uncontrollable scooter, heading straight over.

"My goal is very simple, to protect you." His eyes were lowered, deep and earnest. If paired with his rather good-looking face, perhaps any woman would not be able to resist this temptation.

Tang Wan was held tightly in his embrace, and was stunned for a moment, but still couldn't react.

In the next second, a pair of large hands lifted him up.

The smile remained on Yu Zimo's face as he calmly looked at the person in his arms.

Tang Wan was hit directly on the familiar chest by a force. She didn't even raise her eyes before recognizing the owner of this dress.

"Night Star …" Tang Wan'er softly whispered, the fear in her voice clearly audible.

"What is it? In front of your first love, you don't even dare to call me husband? " Night Star grabbed her by the shoulder and turned her around, placing his arm on her shoulder and declaring, This is my woman!

His pitch-black eyes swept across his lips as he smiled faintly. He looked at Yu Zimo and began to brew a storm.

Seeing his piercing gaze, Yu Zimo wasn't afraid in the slightest. Instead, he stretched out his hand and greeted in a friendly manner, "First love? I'm not, I'm Tang Wan's admirer, you're a husband that doesn't have any feelings for her, right? Pleased to meet you. Since I don't have any feelings, would you mind if I chased after Wan? "

The only remaining warmth in Ye Xing's eyes was already gone. Looking at the hands in front of him, he coldly snorted. "I've never had the habit of shaking hands with others."

Tang Wan'er really didn't know that Yu Zimo would say that! He was trembling in the embrace of the night star.

Yu Zimo retracted his hand in embarrassment, and said provocatively, "It doesn't matter, shaking hands with you isn't that important to me, it's just politeness." His gaze fell on Tang Wan'er, slanted his head, and pretended to be disappointed, "What do we do? Our date has been ruined. "