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

Chapter 566 Two people

Author: Ji Shuo

Chapter 566 Two people

Mingdai thought very well.

I also think very shallowly.

But I forgot how ambiguous it would be if I took the initiative to invite my boyfriend to stay at home as my girlfriend.

He Mu's jawline tensed instantly.

After a while, he slowly opened his smile and looked lovingly and gently into Ming Dai's clear, confused eyes.

"Isn't your agent going to call you later?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Ming Dai's mind couldn't turn around for a moment.

He Mu had no choice but to remind her more clearly: "Would it be inconvenient for me to be here?"

"What's the inconvenience of this..."

Halfway through, Mingdai thought about it and realized what Sister Su really meant when she said she wanted to call her!

This is embarrassing.

"I did not mean that!"

Mingdai's cheeks turned red quickly.

Under the dim yellow street lights, her face seemed to be covered with a warm velvet light, and her skin had the texture and luster of jade, except for the crimson color, which was like the morning glow on the horizon, so cute.

But Mingdai couldn't care less about what was not cute, and she was so anxious that she almost jumped on her feet to explain:

"Sister Su is overthinking it! I mean I have many rooms here, and I'm asking you if you want to stay and rest! I also have disposable toiletries here to make it easier for the assistant to stay overnight..."

What is she talking about incoherently?

Mingdai raised her hands to cover her face and purred softly in her throat, like a kitten.

When she was jumping to explain just now, she looked like a kitten, a kitten with fried hair.

Hemu was heartbroken by the cuteness.

The blood was boiling hot, and the already restless heart was now even more uncontrollable.

In fact, He Mu didn't originally plan to come to see Ming Dai. He just wanted to go directly to the airport after chatting with Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe was determined not to tell Ming Dai the content of their chat. If so, Ming Dai would probably never know that he was back today.

He regretted it after that conversation, postponed the departure time, and temporarily changed his schedule to meet Mingdai.

When facing Shen Qinghe, he unleashed the gloomiest and darkest side of his personality, disturbing his mood.

He felt that only by meeting Mingdai could he completely calm down.

The truth turned out to be exactly as he expected.

When I got out of the car, I saw Mingdai, who was covered in the warm light of the street lamp, as if she was glowing by herself. He Mu's manic and depressed heart instantly felt at peace.

Instead, there was a strong urge to get closer to her, to be inseparable from her.

The blood flowed like lava, reaching its peak at the moment when she unintentionally extended the invitation, and her rationality could only be broken in a single thought.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, he still used his strong restraint to stop abruptly.

Seeing that she was so shy that she covered her face, he put his big palm on the top of her hair, feeling the furry touch across her palm, and her heart turned into a pool of spring water, incredibly soft and rippling.

The wind of summer nights is full of warm smell, carrying the fragrance of gardenias blooming in the green belt of the community.

Just like the atmosphere between the two at this moment, just the right warmth and sweet aroma.

It's an intimacy that no one else can interfere with.

The driver and secretary He Ce in the front row of the Maybach turned their eyes away in unison.

Afterwards, He Mu did not agree to stay overnight, but still chose to stay and sit for a while.

Ming Dai said she wanted to make tea for He Mu, but He Mu didn't have time to stop her and watched her rush into the kitchen.

He Mu looked at her running away in a hurry, smiled fondly and helplessly, and finally raised his foot and followed her.

Ming Dai, who was bent over, was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for something.

"What are you looking for?"

"Tea leaves." Mingdai scratched her face and was very puzzled, "There is also a teapot. Didn't you say that everything is fully prepared? Why don't you see a single thing? Wait a minute, I'll call Sister Yuanyuan.

Telephone."

I didn't have time to take out the phone.

"No need to fight."

Talking to Mu, he walked to the walnut sideboard next to the dining room, skillfully opened the sliding cabinet door below, and took out a complete set of tea sets. He also took out a bamboo basket with various large and small items in it.

Tea jar.

"Dahongpao? Tieguanyin? It's a bit late. How about scented tea? To help you sleep."

He Mu was squatting in front of the sideboard. The light-colored linen shirt on his body had some wrinkles, which made him look more at home.

The scene of such questioning gave Mingdai the illusion that the two of them were already living under the same roof.

She quickly cheered up, walked over in surprise, and squatted next to He Mu, looking at these brand-new things that she had never seen before.

So she has these at home?

"Actually here? How did you know?"

Mingdai was very frustrated by this.

He Mu is actually more familiar with her family than she is!

He Mu paused.

Then he explained: "I brought it."

As he spoke, he observed Mingdai's expression, fearing that she would frown and become displeased.

In the end, Mingdai just took out the flower tea can hesitantly: "... Then how about borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha?"

He didn't seem to mind at all.

Maybe Mingdai didn't realize that this was a signal that allowed Hemu to step into her private territory, which meant being close and undefended.

He Mu was in a good mood and took the tea himself.

Ming Dai, who said she wanted to make tea for He Mu, ended up being the one waiting to drink ready-made tea.

He's family has been very disciplined since he was a child, because the old man's hobby is tea ceremony, which is a compulsory practice.

Under the influence of his eyes, He Muer also learned a good tea art. The whole process is as smooth as clouds and water, which is excellent for viewing.

Ming Dai lay on the table, holding her chin in her hand, watching without blinking as the tea slowly poured into the cup. The fragrant floral fragrance dispersed with the heat, making her couldn't help but yawn.

He and Mu didn't say anything when they met.

After the tea was finished, he stood up and said he wanted to leave.

"Don't you want to sit down anymore?"

Ming Dai reluctantly followed him and stood up.

He Mu turned around and saw Ming Dai following eagerly behind him.

Unable to hold back, he pulled her into his arms, held the back of her neck, lowered his head and kissed her.

After a brief kiss, both of them felt that they still had something to say.

But the quiet room with only two people present was not a safe environment for He Mu.

He suppressed the rolling undercurrent in his eyes, and still had the demeanor of a clear breeze. Only when he spoke, the hoarseness of his voice revealed a hint of emotion:

"I'm leaving, see you next week."

This time Mingdai didn't keep him.

After He Mu also left, Ming Dai was really left alone in the new villa home.

Shaking her head, Mingdai lost her feeling of loss and gradually adapted to this kind of loneliness.

Needless to say, after gradually getting used to it, this feeling is also very good.

The world is very quiet, only the chirping of insects in the summer night is heard.

There was a faint floral fragrance floating in the air, and the fresh fragrance brought by the lush plants enveloped her.

The second time she spent the night at her new home, Mingdai fell asleep quickly and deeply, and she felt even more energetic when she woke up the next day.

In the afternoon, the shooting of advertising materials went on as scheduled, followed by a brief live broadcast. By the time it was finished, it was already past nine o'clock at night.

(End of chapter)