After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 224 He is coming

Meng Weiyuan landed at the nearest airport in western Sichuan and drove to the three-story villa where You Sijia was recording the program. It only took about an hour, which was much faster than when You Sijia landed in Tianfu.

He boarded the plane at 3 p.m. and arrived at his destination just as the sun was setting and it was getting dark.

Meng Weiyuan came without prior notice. He originally wanted to give You Sijia a surprise, but unexpectedly, before his surprise arrived, You Sijia gave him a fright first.

Many of the crew members knew Meng Weiyuan. When Meng Weiyuan drove up and got out of the car, some people went over to him.

"President Meng?" Xiao Yang was the director's assistant who followed You Sijia. You Sijia hadn't gone out to work this afternoon, so the people responsible for filming her naturally didn't go out either, but stayed in the room, taking a break.

I never expected Meng Weiyuan to appear here.

Meng Weiyuan didn't have much of an impression of Xiao Yang. It was Xiao Yang who took the initiative to introduce herself. She was an employee of Tenglong. She had met Meng Weiyuan once when they went to the courtyard house to film the pilot episode.

“Oh, it’s you,” Meng Weiyuan said.

His words sounded very sincere, as if he remembered who the other person was, but only he himself probably knows the truth.

"Where is she? Weren't you following behind her? What's she doing here?" Meng Weiyuan asked Xiao Yang.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

The eyes that were looking at Xiao Yang immediately took on a stern scrutinizing quality.

Xiao Yang didn't expect her boss's husband to react so quickly. Before she could even come up with an excuse, she confessed everything under Meng Weiyuan's gaze.

When Meng Weiyuan heard that You Sijia had been feeling unwell all day, hadn't gone to the hospital yet, and was still lying alone in her room, his expression changed.

He didn't care how many cameras were in the room. After finding out the location of Yuska's room, he took three steps at a time and strode up the stairs to Yuska's door.

Without knocking, Meng Weiyuan simply opened the door and went inside.

The room was dimly lit. Not only had the sun already set outside, but Yustia had also drawn the curtains tightly shut, so even if there was light outside, it was difficult for any to get in.

Meng Weiyuan looked at the small mound that had risen on the bed not far away. If you didn't look closely, the mound wasn't very noticeable.

He didn't turn on the light, closed the door behind him, and quietly walked towards the bed.

The room was quiet; he had to get close to hear Yustia's breathing.

When Meng Weiyuan looked down at the person whose face was only partially visible under the thick blanket, the person hanging in mid-air finally lowered slightly.

Meng Weiyuan reached out, rubbed his hands together to make sure they were warm and not cold from the outside, before placing them on Yousijia's forehead.

No fever.

Meng Weiyuan glanced at the lunch that was still on You Sijia's bedside table. He didn't want to guess that You Sijia probably hadn't eaten lunch at all.

Thinking of this, Meng Weiyuan's face became even more unpleasant.

If he had known earlier that Yusika's meals would be irregular after participating in the show, he definitely wouldn't have supported her coming on the show.

Just as he was getting annoyed, Meng Weiyuan felt the person next to him move.

He looked down. "Yustya?"

Yustia slept all afternoon, and when she woke up, her head was still a little dizzy. When she heard the voices around her, she thought she was dreaming.

Otherwise, how could she possibly hear Meng Weiyuan's voice now?

But when she opened her eyes, even though she was still in the dimly lit room, Yustya was able to clearly see the face of the person in front of her.

"Isn't that Meng Weiyuan?" Yu Sijia exclaimed in surprise. In that instant, she felt herself become much more awake. "What are you doing here!"

How could she not be surprised when someone who should have been in Beijing suddenly appeared in front of her?
Meng Weiyuan helped You Sijia up from the bed and turned on the bedside lamp. "Isn't today the end of your recording session? I was thinking of coming to pick you up and take you home."

After turning on the light, Meng Weiyuan stared at You Sijia's face.

Although Yuska had just woken up and her face had regained some color, you could still see the fatigue in her eyes.

Meng Weiyuan frowned again.

"Are you feeling unwell today? When did it start?" Meng Weiyuan asked.

Yu Sijia didn't ask him where he heard it from. She looked at Meng Weiyuan's furrowed brows, raised her hand and pressed them, as if to smooth them out for him.

"Actually, I'm not feeling too uncomfortable, just a little tired. Maybe I caught a bit of a chill, so I don't have much of an appetite," Yusijia said.

Meng Weiyuan: "I won't come next time."

"That won't do!" Yuska's eyes widened when she heard this.

She's only just started to get her business up and running! Besides, she's the one who comes up with the ideas and makes the decisions. Her first business is just getting on track, and her second business is about to start. Asking her to go back at this point would be like deliberately trying to drive her crazy.
"You have no idea how much effort I put into it..."

Yu Sijia tugged at Meng Weiyuan's clothes, preparing to tell him how she had "achieved great things" recently, but before she could utter a single word, her lips were sealed with his.

Meng Weiyuan's method was crude and direct.

Seeing Yustia lying listlessly in bed, he had no interest in hearing what she had been up to lately.

He was afraid that if he heard this, he would lose his temper and think that Yuska had made herself sick by worrying too much about these tasks.

So he simply lowered his head and shut up that chattering little mouth that he both loved and hated.

"Well--"

Yu Sijia was caught off guard by the kiss, and she reached out to push Meng Weiyuan's shoulder, trying to break free.

She herself didn't even know if she had a cold. What if she caught it when Meng Weiyuan came up here?
Fortunately, Meng Weiyuan didn't intend to do anything to her at this time. The kiss was just a brief one, and its main purpose was simply to keep Yusjia from speaking.

"What are you doing!" Yustia muttered, her face flushed, looking much healthier than before. "What if I have a cold?"

"If you have a cold, why don't you go to the hospital?" Meng Weiyuan asked.

Yustia: "..."

She felt that Meng Weiyuan was very good at finding the key points, which immediately left her speechless.

“I just think it’s possible, but it’s not necessarily true…” Yusjia said.

The sound was much lower than before.

Just by listening to her, you can tell how guilty she is.

Meng Weiyuan had already stood up from the bedside, taken You Sijia's coat, and gestured for her to get up and put it on.

“Since you’re unsure and feeling unwell, I’ll take you to the hospital first,” Meng Weiyuan said.

His tone was somewhat cold and hard, leaving no room for Yustia to refuse.

(End of this chapter)