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

Chapter 549 Strange Scenery

Author: Ji Shuo

Uncle Meng was looking at Mingdai curiously——

In recent years, He Mu's career has been successful, and Uncle Meng has reduced the time he spent with He Mu. He mainly stayed at He Mansion's old house in Yanjing and entered semi-retirement early.

This time I heard that He Mu was bringing his girlfriend over for vacation. Originally, one of He Mu's life assistants, Uncle Meng's son, was asked to take care of it. After receiving the news, Uncle Meng took the initiative to take care of the job.

I have no choice but to suppress my curiosity. I really want to meet this magical "girlfriend" and see who can make the youngest son of the He family, who has a pure heart and is almost on the verge of becoming an immortal, move his mortal heart.

Delusion.

Yes, Mingdai's existence is no longer a secret in the He family.

He Mu has a brother and a sister, both of whom are more than ten years older than He Mu. They have already started a family and have children, so they are inevitably more concerned about their younger brother's personal life.

Not to mention the well-known leader of the He family who had high hopes for Yaozi, Mr. He Jingqinghe, who was still a powerful figure in Yanjing after not coming out for a long time.

It's just that Hemu's past label of being untainted by the world was so deeply rooted in people's hearts that he and his family were prepared to see him stay single for the rest of his life...but in the end, Hemu had a girlfriend? Or an actress?

He Mu's brothers and sisters were so curious that they wanted to immediately call He Mu's little girlfriend, who was very protective of him, to meet him. However, due to his little brother's temper, they had to suppress their curiosity.

As for Mr. Jingqing and Mr.

...Uncle Meng smiled slightly as he thought of how he saw the old man sketch out the four words "Things come slowly and gradually" on the paper when he was at his old house a few days ago, like splitting mountains and rocks.

"Ms. Ming, this is the first time we meet. I don't know your preferences. The mountains are foggy, wet and dewy. Flower and fruit tea has been prepared for you in advance. Do you want to come in and taste it?"

Mingdai listened and nodded in agreement.

This Zhuquan Mountain is a famous summer resort. It was the hot summer in August, but there was a slight coolness in the valley when the sky was almost dusk, which made her exposed arms feel cold.

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

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

Subconsciously, he made a gesture of raising his arms and stroking his hands.

He Mu paused: "Cold?"

Mingdai: "A little bit."

Like Mu, he only wore a thin and breathable linen shirt, and it was impossible to take it off for Mingdai to wear.

So he simply put his arms around Mingdai, and pressed his hot palms against the skin of Mingdai's arms, transmitting a steady stream of heat.

"What about this?"

When He Mu lowered her eyes and spoke in a low voice, there was an indescribable tenderness.

However, Mingdai had become accustomed to Hemu's tenderness towards her, and she nodded as usual:

"Well, much better."

In fact, this kind of action between lovers is really natural and ordinary.

But this behavior happened to He Mu!

Even though Uncle Meng had heard many rumors about the special features of his husband, Ms. Dai Ming, he was still shocked and couldn't help but stare at her for a few seconds.

This was He Mu. A young lady who admired him once shed tears in front of him to show her goodwill. He could just walk by as if nothing had happened. At most, he could arrange for the housekeeper or assistant to hand a piece of paper to the young lady, and that would be it.

He has been educated since childhood.

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

Uncle Meng's mouth twitched, and he met He Mu's casual gaze again——

Although Uncle Meng was nearly middle-aged when he came to He Mu, while He Mu was only a few years old.

But this does not hinder He Mu's prestige established by relying on his own abilities.

Uncle Meng quickly lowered his head and avoided looking.

Ming Dai was unaware of the whole process, only looking at the surrounding environment curiously.

The interior decoration is exactly the same as the exterior style of the house. It is elegant and traditional and reveals the primitive beauty. The designer's intentions can be seen everywhere.

The luggage was taken to the room on the second floor by the aunt, while Mingdai and Hemu 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, there is a terrace extending beyond the cliff. The railings are slender. Looking through the glass, one can feel the danger and shakyness of the mountain wind.

Mingdai was very interested in watching it, and she wanted to go to the terrace outside to visit it.

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

With one sentence, Mingdai's attention was regained, and she ran back obediently and sat down on the sofa.

Uncle Meng had already poured tea for Mingdai and Mu himself, and handed the first cup of tea to Mingdai first.

Mingdai: "Thank you!"

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

When I asked, it turned out that Uncle Meng had prepared it himself.

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

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

"Can I go to the terrace now?"

If Uncle Meng hadn't been there, He Mu would have really wanted to hold the sweet and soft Mingdai in his arms.

Now I can only restrain myself and nod: "I'll accompany you."

Mingdai had no objection.

Before it gets too late, hurry up and take a walk outside on the terrace.

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

It is certainly safe and strong enough to withstand an eight-magnitude earthquake, but human beings are naturally 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 was a counterexample. In this regard, she showed great curiosity and was as excited as a child going on an adventure. As soon as she stepped on the glass terrace, she let go of He Mu's hand and stepped on it.

He Mu behind him: "Be careful!"

His call was obviously half a beat too slow.

Mingdai stepped on it without any scruples, and quickly ran towards the thin railing, tiptoeing to look out.

This villa was originally built close to the cliff. The glass curtain wall was built on the protrusion of the cliff. The extended terrace was almost completely suspended. Looking down, you could see the bottomless green valley.

The evening breeze blows, like an elf in the mountains, playfully teasing Mingdai's hair and skirt, making her thick long hair and heavy silk skirt flutter fiercely in the wind, and her slender figure is full of shadows.

Weak and weak, almost ready to fly away in the wind——

"Dede!"

He took two steps to Mu, stepped forward immediately, and grabbed Mingdai's wrist. He used too much force without realizing it, and even pinched Mingdai's wrist until it turned red.

Ming Dai frowned in pain and turned back in confusion.

"What's the matter?"

Ming Dai's confused eyes challenged He Mu's heartbeat without knowing anything.

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

"fine."

Not that it's okay.

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

He Mu has never been possessive about anything in his life.

Only for Mingdai——

Every cell in the body is screaming, keep her!

It seems that there has been an unforgettable regret!