Bai Muyin naturally saw it and joked, "If you took all this money out, you could become the richest person in the country."
He Wan smiled too. She would quietly enjoy being the richest person in the country. Of course, she couldn't compare to those who secretly hoarded many old items. Well, this time when she went to the city, she planned to go to that uncle's house to find a couple more items.
After Yun Shudai and Bai Muyin left the space, they asked Sister Han to cook two bowls of porridge for them in advance, and then the two of them went to the swimming pool outside for a bath.
Bai Muyin asked, "Does Sister Han have any other guests tonight?"
"Yes, she works the night shift at a bar owned by a single man. She needs to cook dinner for him in the afternoon and clean up after he leaves."
I was looking for a place where I wouldn't have to live in, so I chose Sister Han, and her employer agreed.
As Bai Muyin listened, he awkwardly helped her tie her wet hair in the water: "Is the reason you can't find your home because of He Wan?"
"Hmm. Mu Yin, if we get married, what will happen to Lao He? I can't bear to leave her, and I also can't bear to leave the house I just bought."
Bai Muyin paused, then hugged her from behind, saying, "I can come back and live here with you from now on. I've also thought about He Wan's place. My basement is the same as this one, and I have more than one house. There's a two-story study and storage room in the back, and a small two-story maid's house in the front yard. There are five rooms and a large living room, but Aunt Zhang lives there now. She rests on Saturdays and Sundays. My main house and the back study are connected by a two-story corridor, so she'll have more space to move around in my place than here. How about we have our wedding room there?"
Yun Shudai hesitated. She naturally understood the reasons for staying at Bai Muyin's place, but she was still reluctant to leave.
Bai Muyin thought she disagreed, so he quickly coaxed her, "If you don't like the decorating style there, I'll have someone redecorate it according to your preferences."
Yun Shudai quickly shook her head and said, "No need, I quite like your place." Renovate? It wouldn't cost less than a hundred million there.
She wouldn't be that wasteful.
"Besides, you're not even married to me yet, and you're already this insecure? Our wedding preparations will take at least half a year."
"More than half a year, is there anything I can do for you?"
Bai Muyin smiled and kissed her cheek: "No need, I'll arrange it."
His warm lips touched her soft face, and his eyes instantly lit up with color.
He held her arm, unwilling to leave her body.
The sky was gloomy, and it was just the two of them at home, a couple deeply in love, dressed so lightly in the swimming pool.
In the end... ah, the pool turned pink.
Such a thrilling experience left Yun Shudai's face burning the entire time. She lay limp in his arms, panting, her soft body curled up in a ball, her face buried in his chest, feeling too ashamed to face anyone.
Bai Muyin, on the other hand, felt that today's experience was quite good, even somewhat unforgettable. Fearing that his Shushu might not give him this opportunity again, he quickly carried her back to the bedroom.
After a sweet and intimate session, both of them slept very soundly that night.
...
Meanwhile, the other group of people were not very interested because of the Jiang family's affairs.
Jiang Yi was comforting Shen Jimeng, saying, "Don't take my mom's words to heart. If you didn't like them, just go less often in the future. I'm sorry you had a hard time today."
Shen Jimeng shook her head, hugged him, and said, "Being with you is already my greatest fortune; I don't care about anything else."
Jiang Yi smiled and pinched her cheek: "It will be alright, time will tell."
"Um."
"Go to bed early, you have a public address tomorrow."
When the topic of work came up, Shen Jimeng sighed softly: "The recently aired 'Xingtian' isn't doing very well. This year, my only drama left is 'Luoshanxing'."
"If every drama could be a hit, then the superstar Shen wouldn't need to lift a finger; scripts would be coming to him every day. Don't you think so?"
Jiang Yi's words of comfort instantly lifted Shen Jimeng's gloomy mood from the day.
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