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

Chapter 551
After taking the shawl, Ming Dai didn't go to the terrace again.

The later it gets, the lower the temperature in the mountains.

Standing on the terrace for a while, the cool wind made her goosebumps almost rise.

Simply enjoy the scenery almost, not to mention the next two full days in the mountains, there is no rush.

Before dinner, she went upstairs to her room.

The villa has three floors in total, with two rooms on each floor on the second and third floors.

He Mu's room is on the third floor, so the room arranged for Ming Dai is also on the third floor, the door is opposite, and it is connected by a long corridor with a faint pine fragrance.

After Mingdai’s luggage was brought up, her aunt at home had already tidied it up in advance—the dresses had been taken out and ironed and hung in the cloakroom, washing and skin care products were laid out on the dressing table in turn, and the shoes were placed in the shoe cabinet Here...everything is in order.

In the room, apart from the things Ming Dai brought, there is also a set of utensils prepared by Uncle Meng, from silk pajamas, aromatherapy essential oils, beauty equipment, skin care cosmetics, to the latest movie magazines, collection-level old movie videotapes, etc. It is said that it corresponds to Ming Dai's preferences in all aspects.

Ming Dai even found out that even the bedding has been replaced by her usual brand.

Could it be that Uncle Meng asked her assistant specifically?

Ming Dai raised her eyebrows in surprise, and once again had a new understanding of the professional housekeepers of these big families.

Supper seemed to be prepared simply according to Zhaoming Dai's meaning.

Of course, Mingdai definitely didn’t know that a stir-fried baby dish that looked ordinary was actually fried in high broth that had been hanging for more than ten hours. It was tender, fresh and sweet, and Mingdai ate half of the plate by herself.

After finishing this "simple" meal, Ming Dai went back to her room and changed into a long-sleeved silk ink-print skirt with a white thin knitted dress, and agreed with He Mu to go for a walk outside.

Although the villa area on the back mountain of Zhuquan is sparsely populated and there is not a single house to be seen for a few hundred meters, there are still all kinds of hardware facilities such as night walking trails, and they are well repaired, and the scenery is truly amazing.

When Ming Dai was sitting in the car going up the mountain, she heard He Mu say that the night trails here are not very scenic, and after dinner, she was eager to go out for a stroll.

Before going out, Ming Dai walked to the entrance of the villa, and was called back by He Mu, who put two mosquito repellent bracelets on her wrists.

"There are many mosquitoes in the mountains at night."

He Mu explained, and took out two more mosquito repellent bracelets.

Ming Dai thought He Mu was for his own use.

In the next second, He Mu squatted down in front of her, willingly leaned over and bowed his head, and put the two mosquito repellent bracelets on her ankles.

Ming Dai was stunned at first, then she was startled, and retreated reflexively, trying to avoid He Mu's movements.

Naihe and Mu reacted too quickly, faster than her.

He lightly stretched out his fingers to grab Ming Dai's slender ankles, and controlled her movements not to retreat. The slightly hot fingertips touched the slightly cool skin, and the heat seemed to burn all the way to his heart.

Mingdai's cheeks turned red and hot at the fastest speed, and her ears were dyed crimson.

"do not move."

The voice was as deep as a drum, more like bewitching.

Ming Dai's brain is still immersed in shock, but her feet are out of the control of her brain, and she is obedient and obedient under He Mu's hands, no longer struggling at all, but letting He Mu move.

He Mu put on the two mosquito repellent bracelets without any hassle, and after confirming that Ming Dai was fully protected and could completely prevent mosquitoes from infesting, he got up and met Ming Dai's slightly startled eyes.

"what happened?"

He Mu's question couldn't be more natural, it seems that it's a strange thing for Ming Dai to be surprised.

Ming Dai was speechless.

She moved her eyes and saw Uncle Meng who was standing not far away and was about to send the two of them out. He was so shocked that his mouth was wide open and his eyes were glazed over. The scene of Dai squatting down is so shocking to the soul.

... Sure enough, she wasn't the only one who was surprised.

Ming Dai's voice was rough: "Why?"

He Mu knew what she was asking, smiled and leaned over slightly, staring at her: "Do you need a reason?"

Ming Dai didn't understand, the emotions in her heart seemed to be stirred by a big hand, sore and happy.

He Mu raised his hand to rub the top of her hair: "With you, I'm just your boyfriend."

Not the youngest son of the He family, not Mr. He.

Putting aside those auras, he is only Ming Dai's boyfriend.

So, a girl's boyfriend bent over to wear a mosquito repellent bracelet for her... What's so strange about this kind of thing?
Ming Dai couldn't help laughing, her eyes were filled with light——

After two lifetimes, from childhood to adulthood, she is rarely cherished by others like this.

But here with He Mu, she seems to be able to let go of all worries. She is the treasure and princess he holds in the palm of his hand. She is protected and protected by him, and she has been worry-free ever since.

"You're so good...you're always so good..." Ming Dai murmured, a little absent-minded, "If we split up in the future..."

Before the "hand" at the back could speak, Ming Dai was covered by the palm of her face, covering the lower half of her face, and covered her mouth with her next words by the way.

"Well!"

Ming Dai opened her eyes, the soft flesh on both sides of her cheeks puffed up, inexplicably cute.

Feeling the tingling sensation of soft lips touching the palm, and Mu's Adam's apple rolled, his face solemn.

"Don't say anything unlucky."

...is to focus on a superstition.

Ming Dai was overwhelmed with joy, and the light in his eyes swayed, as if the stars were falling from the sky.

He Mu, who was laughed at, still had no intention of changing it, so he wanted to explain:
"Children's words are innocent."

Ming Dai was stunned with a smile.

... She is Tong?

"Humph."

Wrinkling her nose in dissatisfaction, raising her delicate chin, Ming Dai walked past He Mu and left.

A smile appeared on He Mu's lips, and he reached out to Uncle Meng.

Uncle Meng hurriedly handed over the shawl.

Looking at Uncle Meng's face again, all those surprises have been put away and calm has returned.

Of course, He Mu didn't care either.

Grabbing the shawl, she turned around and strode away, following Ming Dai in a short while.

Ming Dai was dissatisfied with the phrase "Tong Yan Wu Ji", so she turned her head arrogantly, not talking to He Mu who was chasing her.

But she really has no temper, and He Mu didn't know what to say, which made her smile in a blink of an eye, and looked up at He Mu again.

He Mu is also laughing, his eyebrows and eyes, which are usually covered with frost and snow, are incredibly soft, at this moment he is slightly lowering his head, talking to Ming Dai in a low voice, delicate and gentle.

The figures of the two next to each other gradually drifted away under the night light.

Uncle Meng behind him looked at the tall and petite shadows cast on the stone road, cuddling each other intimately and sweetly, the shock that still remained in his heart gradually faded away, replaced by deep relief.

Thinking of He Mu who is young and mature, He Mu who is pure-hearted and ascetic, and He Mu who doesn't like to associate with others...

A big stone that Uncle Meng had been pressing in his heart for many years fell to the ground:

"What a good time."

(End of this chapter)