The car finally stopped. Meimei wanted to take off her hat, but Cheng Xiandong reached out and covered her head with his hand, "Don't take it off. I don't know if there's anyone waiting around.
Unless I'm home and I close the curtains, don't show your face outside."
"There's nothing between us. Even if they were filmed, it would still be..."
"You think so, but others don't! And the paparazzi won't say anything good. Meimei, there are some things you don't understand. It's my fault for not thinking too much."
If he had known this would happen, Cheng Xiandong would rather go to France or the mainland.
At least there's no need to worry about her being in danger.
"That's your fault too!"
Meimei said it very directly.
However, she accidentally met Cheng Xiandong's deep eyes.
His eyes were filled with apology.
Meimei is not an unreasonable person. She also knows that the current situation is not caused by him.
"Sorry!" Meimei pursed her lips, "I take back what I said!"
Meimei is always like this. Even in this situation, she can still speak up for Cheng Xiandong.
Cheng Xiandong recalled the scene of their first meeting, when he pulled himself to be a model for her friend.
It was also the first time that Cheng Xiandong saw a completely different her.
The look she gave him was not infatuated.
There was no chasing, just a very normal exchange.
Maybe at that time, even if he rejected her, she would not be sad, because she was just giving it a try.
Cheng Xiandong still doesn't understand why he didn't reject her at that time.
To be honest, in his eyes, Meimei is as lively as an elf, very kind and sincere.
Cheng Xiandong has met all kinds of women and worked with many of them.
There are many beautiful women of all types.
But those are just cooperative relationships. They won’t be anxious after the movies and TV series are finished.
The only thing he wanted to do was to be with the little girl in front of him forever.
He hoped that when he opened his eyes, he would see her, and before closing his eyes, he would still see her.
Cheng Xiandong has lived for so many years, but he has never known so clearly in his heart what he wants.
Now he knew that he could only try his best to achieve this goal.
"I should be the one saying sorry. It's indeed my fault for not making good arrangements." Cheng Xiandong said directly to Meimei. He was not the kind of person who liked to escape. If he was wrong, it was wrong.
"Your house should have more than one room, right?" Meimei suddenly asked.
Cheng Xiandong understood what he meant when he heard this, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. "Of course! I will take care of your safety when I bring you back, and I will not let you be photographed. It's my responsibility, and I will take it all on!"
Meimei didn't answer him.
She has already made her choice.
Next, it’s a matter of execution.
After getting out of the car, Meimei lowered her head like a thief and tried hard to pull the brim of her hat down.
Because of this, she couldn't see the road ahead clearly.
Cheng Xiandong supported her and walked towards home, looking around from time to time.
Finally arrived at his house.
Cheng Xiandong asked her to stand in the entrance for a while while he checked the various furnishings in the house and then drew the curtains.
There was nothing wrong at home, the curtains were closed.
Cheng Xiandong breathed a sigh of relief.
He went to the door to pick up Meimei and handed her his slippers. "Sorry, we only have men's slippers at home, no women's slippers!"
"You don't have to keep saying sorry!"
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