Uncle Meng is looking at Mingdai curiously——

In recent years, Hemu had a successful career, and Uncle Meng had already reduced the time spent by Hemu's side, mainly staying in the old house of Hefu in Yanjing, entering semi-retirement early.

This time, I heard that He Mu brought his girlfriend over for vacation. Originally, one of He Mu's life assistants, who was also Uncle Meng's son, came to take care of him, but Uncle Meng, who got the news, took the initiative to take the errand.

I can't help it, I really can't hold back my curiosity, I really want to meet this "girlfriend" with great powers, and see who can make the youngest son of the He family who is so pure and ascetic, who is almost going to become a fairy, move the heart delusion.

Yes, Mingdai's existence in Hejia is no longer a secret.

There is a brother and a sister above He Mu, who are more than ten years older than He Mu. They have already married and established a business, and have a son and a daughter, so it is inevitable that they will be more concerned about his younger brother's personal life.

Not to mention the well-known power-holder of the He family who has high hopes for the youngest son, Mr. He Jingqing and the old man who has not been out of the mountain for a long time and is still awe-inspiring in Yanjing.

It's just that He Mu's label of not being stained with mortal dust in the past was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that he and his family planned to see him remain single for the rest of his life...but He Mu had a girlfriend?Still an actress?

Hemu's brothers and sisters are extremely curious, and wish to immediately call the little girl friend whom Hemu protects so tightly to meet, but because of his younger brother's temper, he has to suppress this curiosity.

As for He Jingqing and the old man.

... Uncle Meng thought of the four characters "Things will be smooth when things slow down" outlined by the old man on the paper like splitting mountains and rocks when he was in the old house a few days ago, and smiled slightly.

"Ms. Ming, it's the first time we meet. I don't know your preferences. The mountain is foggy and dewy. The house has prepared flower and fruit tea for you in advance. Do you want to come in and taste it?"

Ming Dai listened and nodded in agreement.

This Zhuquan Mountain is a famous summer resort. It was originally a hot summer in August, but in the valley at dusk, there was a hint of coolness, which made her exposed arms cool.

"Thank you Uncle Meng, let's go in then."

Ming Dai said, turning her head to look at He Mu.

Subconsciously, he raised his arm and stroked his hand.

He Mu's footsteps stopped: "Cold?"

Ming Dai: "A little bit."

Like Mu, she only wore a thin and breathable linen shirt, and it was impossible for Mingai to take it off.

So, he simply crossed his arms around Ming Dai, his warm palm pressed against the skin of Ming Dai's arm, and a steady stream of heat was transmitted to her.

"how about this?"

When talking to Mu Hangmu in a low voice, there was an unspeakable tenderness.

But Ming Dai has gotten used to He Mu's gentleness towards her, so she nodded as usual:

"Well, much better."

In fact, this movement between lovers is really natural and ordinary.

But this move happened to He Mu!
Even though Uncle Meng had heard many rumors, he was still taken aback by how special his husband treated Ms. Ming, every single one of them, and couldn't help but keep his eyes on it for a few seconds.

This is He Mu. There used to be a lady who admired him and shed tears in front of him, and he could walk by as if nothing had happened. He has been educated since childhood.

Putting your arms around your girlfriend to keep her warm...

The corner of Uncle Meng's mouth twitched, and he met Shanghe Mu's casual gaze——

Although when Uncle Meng came to He Mu's side, Uncle Meng was almost middle-aged, and He Mu was only a few years old.

But this does not hinder the prestige that He Mu has established by relying on his own ability.

Uncle Meng quickly lowered his head, avoiding his sight.

Ming Dai didn't notice the whole process, she just looked at the surrounding environment curiously.

The interior decoration is exactly the same as the exterior style of the house, elegant and traditional yet revealing the beauty of primitive simplicity, and the designer's intention can be seen everywhere.

The luggage was sent to the room on the second floor by the aunt, while Ming Dai and He Mu sat down in the living room on the first floor.

The living room is located behind the eight-meter-high floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall. Outside the curtain wall is a terrace extending out of the cliff. The railings are slender. Looking through the glass, you can feel the danger and precariousness of the mountain wind.

Ming Dai was very interested in watching it, and wished she could go to the outside terrace to visit.

He Mu: "Didn't you say you want to drink fruit tea?"

One sentence drew Ming Dai's attention back, and made her run back obediently and sit down on the sofa.

Uncle Meng has already personally poured tea for Ming Dai and Mu, and the first cup of tea is passed to Ming Dai first.

Ming Dai: "Thank you!"

After taking a sip, the mouth is full of fragrance, rich and fresh, not the common scent of flower and fruit tea on the market.

When I asked, it was really Uncle Meng who prepared it himself.

For Uncle Meng who has been a housekeeper all his life, mixing flower and fruit tea is nothing more than a trivial skill.

Ming Dai quickly drank a whole cup, and the warm flower and fruit tea quickly dispelled the coolness in the mountains.

"So can I go to the terrace now?"

If it wasn't for Uncle Meng, He Mu really wanted to hug the obedient and soft Ming Dai.

Right now, he has no choice but to restrain himself and nod his head: "I will accompany you."

Ming Dai has no objection.

Before it was too late, I hurried to take a walk outside on the terrace.

The terrace floor is connected to the glass curtain wall, which is also a glass structure.

Of course it is safe, strong enough to withstand a magnitude [-] earthquake, but human beings are afraid of being suspended in the air, just like people will still be frightened and scream even if they know that the high-altitude glass plank road is safe.

Ming Dai is an anti-example. In this regard, she showed great curiosity and was as excited as a child about to explore. As soon as she stepped on the glass terrace, she let go of He Mu's hand and stepped on it.

He Mu was behind him: "Be careful!"

His voice was obviously half a beat slow.

Ming Dai unscrupulously stepped on it without saying a word, but also quickly ran to the thin railing, tiptoeing to look out.

This villa was originally built facing the cliff, and the glass curtain wall was built on the protruding part of the cliff. The extended terrace is almost completely suspended, and looking down, it is all a bottomless green valley.

The evening wind blows, like an elf in the mountains, playfully playing with Ming Dai's hair and skirt corners, making her thick black hair and that heavy silk dress flutter violently in the wind, revealing her slender figure Weak, almost ready to fly away on the wind—

"Dede!"

He Mu San took two steps at a time, stepped forward immediately, and grabbed Ming Dai's wrist, using too much force without knowing it, and pinched Ming Dai's wrist red.

Ming Dai frowned in pain and turned around in confusion.

"what's wrong?"

Ming Dai's ignorant eyes challenged He Mu's heartbeat ignorantly.

He Mu's muscles were tense, and his palms were so hot that he was about to sweat.

"fine."

Not all right.

At that moment just now, He Mu actually felt as if he was thousands of miles away from Ming Dai.

He Muping didn't think too much about anything in his life.

Only for Ming Dai——

Every cell in the body is clamoring, keep her!

It seems that there have been unforgettable regrets!

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