After the rebirth became popular in the entertainment circle, the scumbags regretted it

Chapter 493 Jealous

"I know, you just want to live a two-person world with my little uncle! The two of you have just been together, and they are hot now. Old lovers like me should be thrown into the cold palace, and deserve to be ignored..."

Xia Ling's faint voice sounded like an old person who had been abandoned, and Ming Dai could not stop the resentment.

How could Ming Dai dare to bear such a big "crime"?
He quickly hugged Xia Ling, and said with a coquettish smile: "My fault, my fault, I shouldn't let you go back early, I'm very happy that you can stay with me!"

Her voice was soft, and she looked up at her beautiful little face and looked at people wholeheartedly. The flickering light in her eyes was full of stars, making it difficult for Xia Ling to continue acting.

Xia Ling snorted arrogantly, then smiled and took an apple and asked Ming Dai if she wanted to eat it.

Mingdai quietly breathed a sigh of relief, holding the apple.

"Lingling."

"Ok?"

"Remember when we first met?"

"Of course!"

That's right, at that time you were an innocent and aloof lady!What now?

It's a pity that Ming Dai didn't dare to say this, so she could only swallow it in her stomach.

Xia Ling noticed that Ming Dai didn't have anything to say: "And then?"

Ming Dai smiled brightly: "Of course I'm glad I have such a good friend!"

"That's it!" Xia Ling was happy and satisfied.

On the way, Mingdai's phone vibrated.

Picking it up to look at it, I found it was a message from He Mu, saying that I wanted to talk to her about something.

The tone was very solemn, Ming Dai thought that there was something wrong with He Ce, she told Xia Ling and hurriedly got up.

He Mu reserved all the suites on the top floor of this hotel. Originally Xia Ling and Ling Xiu came here and lived in the room next to Ming Dai, and Ming Dai's room was sandwiched between their room and He Mu's room.

Now that Ling Xiu returned to Beijing ahead of schedule, Xia Ling stayed and felt that living alone was boring, so she simply took her luggage and moved into Ming Dai's room, so this room became the room for the two of them.

The suite is very large, the bedroom and the living room are separate, and there is a large terrace where you can sit and watch the night view of the city.

Ming Dai just had afternoon tea with Xia Ling on the terrace, walked through the entire suite to the door, and when she opened it, she saw He Mu standing tall and tall outside the door.

"Didn't you say I went to look for you?" Ming Dai was slightly surprised, but didn't take it too seriously, "What's the matter? What's wrong with He Ce?"

He Mu was silent, and raised his hand to pin the messy hair on the side of Ming Dai's cheek behind her ear.

The skin of his fingertips was rough, and the skin that he accidentally rubbed seemed to be on fire, scalding severely.

Mingdai flinched reflexively, feeling the skin behind her ears tingle and numb, as if it was burning.

He Mu lowered his eyes, and then lowered his raised arms.

Inexplicably, Ming Dai could sense his displeasure.

Why not happy?

Facing Shang Mingdai's probing gaze, He Mu sighed silently, using reason as a thread to bind the chaotic mind tightly.

He seemed to ask casually: "Is Xia Ling the ticket for the evening?"

Ming Dai blinked, a little confused: "No, she will come with me in two days."

He Mu pursed his lips: "Really? It's good."

The tone is calm.

But Ming Dai has already thought about it a little bit at this time.

"you are not happy?"

"No."

Ming Dai couldn't help laughing.

Perhaps it is because of He Mugang's role as his friend's little uncle.

From then on, no matter how friendly and friendly he was, Mingdai saw that he always looked up to the elders from the younger generation, as if he was a mature and unfathomable abyss, all emotions were below the surface, always rational, always calm, and would not be overwhelmed by redundant emotions. bothered by.

But now, He Mu not only stepped down from the altar, stepped into the world of mortals from the clouds, but also tore off the perfect coat on his body, letting Ming Dai see his irrationality and immaturity.

Even when he was angry with the younger generation about such a small matter, he insisted on saying no.

Kind of...cute.

Ming Dai's fingers are ready to move.

The smile on the lips was uncontrollably getting brighter and brighter.

at last!

She really couldn't hold back, opened her arms, and rushed over to embrace He Mu!

"You're really...interesting."

Ming Dai thought for a while, taking into account He Mu's mood, and replaced "cute" with "interesting".

He Mu was stunned for a moment, then laughed again in a blink of an eye, his motionless body relaxed slightly, he bent down to support Ming Dai, wrapped her waist, and stroked the back of Ming Dai's head with his big palm.

Ming Dai smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said in a muffled voice in his arms, "You must be jealous."

He Mu answered quickly, with a calm tone as usual: "How could that be?"

The faster he answered, the more fake Ming Dai felt.

But she was generous and didn't expose him.

He just narrowed his eyes maliciously: "Really? Then I'll go back to my room first. Lingling is scared by what happened to me, and I have to spend good time with her these two days!"

Saying that, he made a gesture to leave He Mu's arms.

He Mu gently exerted force on the palm of her back, and pressed her to fall back into his arms.

The embrace that had been empty for less than two seconds was filled again, and Mu sent satisfaction from his soul.

"She doesn't need company." I do.

Ming Dai originally wanted to tease him, so she smiled and lay in his arms.

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from behind.

The room is covered with woolen carpets, and the sound of walking in soft-soled slippers is minimal.

So, when Ming Dai heard the sound of approaching footsteps, the other party was already very close.

Ming Dai hurriedly thought about taking two steps back, fearing that Xia Ling would see her and feel embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, He Mu tightened her waist, not only did not let go, but wrapped his arms around her waist, hugged her with one hand and carried her up, walked to the door of his room next door in two or three steps, and hid her in the door frame with her. blind spot.

At the door of Mingdai's room, Xia Ling opened the half-closed door, looked at the empty corridor, and looked left and right twice.

"In such a hurry? Don't even close the door."

Then, he turned and went back to the room, and closed the door behind him.

Ming Dai, who didn't dare to breathe, pressed her back against the door panel tightly, being squeezed by and Mu so that there was no gap.

He was also afraid that she would hurt his back, so he purposely used his palm to rest on the door panel.

His body temperature was on the high side, and the continuous temperature was transmitted from the back of his waist through the thin cloth.

The breath is warm, making Mingdai airtight.

Ming Dai could even feel the bulging veins in his arms and his beating pulse.

Puff, puff, puff.

Ming Dai flinched.

"Feel sorry."

He Mu hangs his eyes, and immediately puts away the strong aggression around him.

But he couldn't bear to be too far away from her, and the hundred-year step back gave Mingdai some room to breathe, but he didn't let go of her hand.

Ming Dai's eyes wandered, she was a little afraid to look at him.

"Didn't you say something happened?"

"It's an excuse."

He Mu was so calm that Ming Dai couldn't answer the conversation.

"That……"

"Would you like to sit in my room?"

Of course Ming Dai agreed, it was better than being too embarrassed to get up and down here.

When she really walked into He Mu's room, she felt his breath everywhere, and regretted it again.

(End of this chapter)