The next day, Wanyan came out of the bedroom and vaguely heard the sound from the kitchen, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of food.

Seeing the busy figure in the kitchen, Wanyan realized that Lu Yanqing had not left.

Her stomach croaked twice in a very appropriate way. When Lu Yanqing came out with two fried eggs, his eyes fell on the girl's bare feet. He frowned slightly and whispered: "Go and put on shoes."

Wanyan was stunned for a moment, nodded in a little cramped manner, and hurried to the bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, Wanyan touched her hot face. She always felt that something was wrong in this state. This is her own home. Why did Lu Yanqing come? She is like a guest?

Wanyan was still muttering, and the phone suddenly vibrated a few times. She picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message sent by Xiaoxuan.

Xuan: [Sister Wanyan, you are on the hot search again!]

Xuan:【Don’t worry, no one scolds you this time! Happy!】

Wanyan:【...】

Regardless of whether anyone scolds you, Wanyan’s impression is that it is definitely not a good thing for herself to be on the hot search.

Immediately after Xiaoxuan sent a Weibo link, the topic was: #Meng Wanyan was attacked at the movie press conference, and the bodyguard bravely counterattacked the wretched man on the scene#

Click on Weibo and it is the situation at the "Nanluo" press conference yesterday. Nine dynamic pictures restore the unexpected incident at that time.

From the reporter's interview, the vulgar man rushed out of the fan group, and then Lu Yanqing, wearing a baseball cap, used the vulgar man's uniform. The man was as fast as a cheetah. Just as he approached Wanyan, he quickly tied the person's neck from behind, and all the movements were done in one go, and he subdued him in one move.

Looking back on the situation at that time, Wanyan still felt scared.

Fortunately, these animated pictures do not include the scene where Lu Yanqing lost control and beat people in the second half. From beginning to end, he wore a low baseball cap and could not see his face at all.

The comment section below this Weibo post is unprecedentedly harmonious.

[It's still a miserable thing about Meng Wanyan. She encountered an explosion during filming. She could still encounter such a vulgar pervert at the press conference. It's so scary! I feel sorry for her.

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[There should be more security in this kind of press conference. I really don’t know how this pervert got involved. The organizer was too negligent.

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[This man is so disgusting. He runs up without wearing clothes. What if he holds a weapon in his hand?

The security personnel on the scene were like waste snacks.

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[Didn't you notice that little brother wearing a hat?

The skills are too agile! The animated picture that treats perverted conscientiousness is so handsome!]

[I heard that it was Meng Wanyan's bodyguard, so awesome. I guess the little brother will get a salary!]

This is the first time Wanyan is on the hot search, no one scolded her. Some people in the comments were actually concerned about Lu Yanqing. She couldn't help but continue to flip down. There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom door, and Lu Yanqing urged her to come out for dinner.

Wan Yan pulled her slippers and picked up her cell phone and went out.

There are hot milk, bread, fried eggs, cooked millet porridge and small buns on the dining table.

Seeing so much food, Wanyan was stunned, "You made these?"

Lu Yanqing handed her a glass of milk, "I bought the Xiaolongbao outside."

Wanyan nodded and suddenly thought of the hot search: "Thank you for what happened yesterday."

Lu Yanqing raised his eyes and looked at her, with an uncertain mood: "If I were not here at that time, what would you do?"

Wanyan blinked, then drank a sip of milk indifferently: "It may be thrown to the ground, at the least, someone will be taken advantage of, and at the worst, it will be a concussion."

Listening to the girl's careless assumption, with an ordinary look between her eyebrows and eyes, Lu Yanqing's lips tightened, and his heart seemed to be grabbed, pulling and pulling.

Looking at Lu Yanqing's gradually gloomy face, the gray eyes were covered with a layer of obvious haze, Wanyan pursed her lips and whispered: "But you saved me, so this assumption doesn't hold."

Hearing the comfort in the girl's words, Lu Yanqing felt even more uncomfortable, and there was bitterness in his throat.

Wanyan tried to ease the atmosphere, so she handed him her phone, "You don't know yet, right?

That matter was on the hot search yesterday.”

Lu Yanqing looked at her, and his eyes fell on her phone again, and his voice was heavy: "What is a hot search?"

Wanyan: "..."

Why doesn’t this big brother even know the hot searches?

Does he usually not read Weibo?

Have you degenerated into a mountaintop cave man in the past five years?

Wanyan roughly explained to him what a hot search is. Lu Yanqing listened seriously. He just downloaded Weibo recently, and it was Zhang Qihang who helped him.

Wanyan raised her eyebrows and slid the comment section for him, with a faint tone: "Everyone thinks you are my bodyguard."

"Many netizens say you are handsome."

Lu Yanqing obviously had no interest in netizens' comments. His eyes stayed on those dynamic pictures for two seconds, and was in a bad mood. Then he looked back at her and asked, "Do you think I'm handsome?"

“…”

Wanyan took a bite of the egg and slowly took back her phone, "Just that."

If she wasn't handsome, how could she fall in love with him at first sight? She is also a face-controlling person, right?

Hearing this, Lu Yanqing's lips seemed to be squinted, and a clear pleasure appeared in his eyes.

It happened to be the weekend today, and some of Lu Yanqing's work arrangements have been stopped. The Security Bureau is helping him get a background information.

After breakfast, Lu Yanqing skillfully put away the dishes. Seeing that he seemed to be going to wash the dishes, Wanyan felt embarrassed, so she took her own bowl and followed behind his butt, "I'll just wash it?"

Lu Yanqing looked at her, with dark eyebrows and clear eyes, and lightly opened her thin lips: "You have a period of menstruation, are you sure you want to touch cold water?"

Wanyan was stunned, her face turned red for a moment, and she yelled in a low voice: "Why do you know everything?"

Lu Yanqing withdrew his gaze and continued to wash dishes, "I saw it."

Wanyan: "..."

This guy is very engaging in investigations, and he is a serious occupational disease.

Wanyan couldn't help much, so she had to watch him work from the side. When Lu Yan finished cleaning, she volunteered to put the bowl into the cupboard.

Lu Yanqing looked at her busyness with a faint expression. She was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "Yan'er, have you ever thought about finding a bodyguard?"

Speaking of bodyguards, Wanyan slowly stood up, "I've looked for them before."

"But I'm not used to following me, so I fired."

The year she first entered the circle was the worst time when she was hacked. She often received threatening letters from black fans, and it was a bit messy and unsatisfactory. Sometimes when she returned to her residence, she was afraid that there would be illegitimate food hidden in the corner.

During that time, the company arranged two bodyguards for Wanyan, but she was not used to her life and was monitored by others. Later, she was alone.

Lu Yanqing looked at her and his black eyes fixed: "If the bodyguard was me, would you like it?"

His eyes were so firm that Wanyan was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

She licked her dry lips and was about to answer when a harsh doorbell suddenly came from her ears, instantly breaking the silence between the two.

Wanyan came to her senses: "I, I'll open the door first."

The girl in front of her ran away quickly, but Lu Yanqing didn't say anything until Wanyan looked at the surveillance camera outside the door and ran back in shock.

"Not good, my mom is here!"

"Hide quickly!"

Wanyan never expected that her mother Tang Fengning would come!

Before Lu Yanqing could figure out the situation, the girl pushed him into the bedroom.

"Don't make a sound later. If my mother leaves, you will come out."

After saying that, Wanyan brought the bedroom door with a "bang".

Lu Yanqing looked at the closed door in front of him. When he thought of the girl's panicked expression just now, the corner of his lips suddenly curled, and he chuckled and touched the tip of his nose.

Wanyan didn't expect Ms. Tang to launch a raid. Her mind was already running rapidly. She wondered if Mencius Yi told her mother about Lu Yanqing's return?

Wanyan took a deep breath and quickly dealt with Lu Yanqing's shoes and coat before she opened the door with a calm look on her face.

The woman outside the door looked particularly young, slender and tall, delicate makeup, gentle and gentle face. Time never left a trace of wrinkles on her face. She was standing outside the door with her bag, looking like she was only thirty young woman.

No one would have thought that Tang Fengning, a top designer in the fashion circle, would be Meng Wanyan's biological mother.

One was blackmailed by the whole network and shouted to get out of the entertainment industry, while the other was a mythical existence in the industry. Tang Fengning was very talented in design when she was young, with a very distinctive style, her works were extremely beautiful and artistic pioneers. Every year, she was invited to attend major well-known shows in the world.

Tang Fengning has always rarely appeared in public and has uncertain whereabouts. If Ms. Tang hadn't come here on her own initiative today, Meng Wanyan would have almost forgotten how long it had been since she left the Meng family.

Wanyan lowered her eyes and said slowly: "Mom."

Seeing his former bright and charming daughter, now she was so thin that she was almost losing her appearance. Tang Fengning's nose became sore and her eyes turned red: "You still know I am your mother."

Wanyan took a step back, and Tang Fengning came in with her bag.

The mother and daughter sat in the living room, Wanyan poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Ms. Tang.

Tang Fengning tried hard to restrain her emotions, but when she saw her little daughter, she couldn't help it. Before she could speak, tears rolled in her eyes.
To be continued...