After watching Yi Mu leave, Yi Menglu walked into the villa.

Looking at Yi Mu in the back seat, Jiang Qiangdong had been keeping an eye on him since he got on the car.

Watching Yi Mu staring at his phone again and again, and looking at the window again and again.

Jiang Qiangdong suppressed his smile and said, "Okay, Yi Mu, I will be able to go back and see Yi Da's screenwriter soon."

I didn’t expect Yi Mu would have such a side to him. If his fans knew about this, they probably wouldn’t be able to bear it, right?

"By the way, do you want to announce it?" Jiang Qiangdong looked back at Yi Mu and said.

"Not for now." Yi Mu frowned. He had not forgotten the lawsuit caused by those brainless fans.

He couldn't leave this danger to Yi Monroe.

Jiang Qiangdong certainly understood Yi Mu's concerns. Today's fans are really scary and can react violently because of their idols.

"But I'm afraid those paparazzi and reporters won't miss this opportunity, right?"

It seemed like he was talking to himself, but also like he was talking to Yi Mu.

"Let them do it, what they said is true anyway." It's just a matter of time.

“…”

As soon as Tang Nannan went out, she saw Ye Luoxuan riding a bicycle towards her. He looked like he had gotten up a long time ago.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the company."

Song Songjian said helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. Wasn't the car left at the arcade yesterday?"

Well, he's right. If I hadn't taken my car in for maintenance, would I have let him do what he wanted?

Seeing Tang Nannan sitting up, Ye Luoxuan curled his lips.

Such beauty reminded him of his school days when he always drove Tang Nannan to school.

Unconsciously, this habit has gradually been retained.

In the years since he left, he rarely rode his bike, and every time he did he felt like something was missing.

"I say, if you have time in the afternoon, go to the video game arcade and drive your car back." Tang Nannan leaned slightly on the handle to support her body so as not to make herself too tired.

After all, it always feels a bit strange for a big boss like him to ride a bicycle to work.

Perhaps even stranger, it was carrying her.

"Um"

The atmosphere inexplicably became tense. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Ye Luoxuan seemed a little unhappy.

Just when Tang Nannan didn't know what to say to revive the atmosphere, she heard Ye Luoxuan's voice.

"Come down"

"Oh." Tang Nannan looked at the breakfast shop across the street. "You..."

Ye Luoxuan parked the car and grabbed Tang Nannan's hand, "Let's go."

Judging from Tang Nannan's personality, she probably didn't have breakfast again.

It's not because of anything else, it's just because this girl has a habit of being lazy in bed, and she thinks it's better to sleep more than to eat.

When I walked into the store, I saw two or three tables of people eating noodles.

Maybe everyone has left, so the store seems deserted.

"Boss lady, give me two trays of dumplings," Ye Luoxuan said to the boss lady outside as soon as he sat down.

"Okay," the proprietress's voice came from outside, and she quickly brought in two trays of dumplings.

There were also two small plates and two sets of chopsticks.

"Just give it to her, I've already eaten," Ye Luoxuan politely declined.

Perhaps because she saw that Ye Luoxuan was good-looking and polite, the proprietress couldn't help but say a few more words, "You are a good boy."

Then he said to Tang Nannan, "You two are really a perfect match."

Indeed, from the moment they walked in side by side, she felt that they were a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman.

Ye Luoxuan smiled lightly, as a response to the boss lady's words.

As the lady boss left, Tang Nannan asked, "Why aren't you talking?"

Ye Luoxuan poured the vinegar into the dish and asked, "What?"