Silence is Cambridge tonight.
Mingdai was speechless.
He Yaonian chuckled a few times, his meaning unclear.
"I knew someone had forgotten again."
Mingdai: "..."
He Yaonian narrowed his eyes, giving Ming Dai a dangerous, sinister look as he scanned her from head to toe.
"Not only is he good at forgetting, he's also good at playing dumb."
Mingdai thought about it over and over.
"Third Uncle, I've already treated you to a meal."
He Yaonian held the steering wheel with one hand, his posture relaxed and somewhat nonchalant.
He rarely appears like this, and Mingdai sees him even less often.
He Yaonian said, "Are you referring to that special reminder I gave you that time?"
That's way too sarcastic.
Mingdai compromised.
"Then what do you want, Third Uncle?"
As long as he asks, she promises to buy it for him immediately, and then he'll stay far away from her, so he won't bother her anymore.
He Yaonian remained silent.
Is she angry?
Mingdai then thought back to when she said she wanted to give him something, he said she had to choose, right?
To be honest, He Yaonian should lack nothing, and the things he uses are all very expensive, often costing millions.
Mingdai felt a pang of heartache and expressed her reluctance to bleed.
The car drove into the underground parking lot of a restaurant.
Mingdai looked at He Yaonian helplessly.
"I'm not hungry."
I'm hungry.
He Yaonian, who has never eaten a late-night snack in years and has strict requirements for his figure and is extremely self-disciplined, said today that he wanted to eat a late-night snack.
What could Mingdai do?
She couldn't refuse He Yaonian, so she had no choice but to get off the bus with him.
The night breeze was slightly cool.
After taking a few steps, He Yaonian suddenly turned around.
Mingdai was puzzled.
He Yaonian went around to the passenger side, bent down and took out his coat.
Mingdai waited where she was.
He Yaonian carefully draped his coat over her shoulders.
Mingdai's heart pounded wildly several times.
She acted as if nothing had happened.
He stubbornly insisted, "It's not cold."
He Yaonian glanced at her, "I feel cold."
Mingdai was speechless.
Upon entering the restaurant, I was surprised to find it quite crowded at this time of day.
This was unexpected by Mingdai.
She rarely eats at night and almost never goes out to restaurants at this time.
"Private room or the main hall?"
He Yaonian actually took the initiative to ask Mingdai.
He usually chooses a private room directly.
Mingdai thought the main hall would be better; the private rooms were more private, and given her current abnormal feelings for He Yaonian, she was afraid something might happen.
Yes.
When emotions run high, people are capable of anything.
"hall."
Mingdai selects the lobby.
He Yaonian looked at her, deliberately teasing her.
"Aren't you afraid someone will see?"
Mingdai glared at her.
"If even Third Uncle isn't afraid, what do I have to be afraid of?"
After thinking about it, I realized that He Yaonian's words were seriously ambiguous.
"Has Uncle done something shameful? Why is he so afraid of others finding out?"
Occasionally, I'll vent my frustrations by arguing back.
He Yaonian's eyes were filled with intense laughter; he was almost bursting out laughing.
Mingdai is quite adorable like this.
I chose a seat by the window so I could enjoy the night view.
He Yaonian was in charge of taking orders.
He asked Mingdai, "What would you like to eat?"
Mingdai felt that this person was being too domineering.
"I'm really not hungry."
She said to He Yaonian, "Aren't you hungry? Just order whatever you want to eat."
He Yaonian didn't press the matter further.
After quickly ordering a few dishes, he fixed his gaze on Mingdai and looked her over attentively.
Mingdai silently gripped her suit jacket, trying to ignore He Yaonian's extremely aggressive gaze.
The coat still carried He Yaonian's faint body fragrance, which smelled very nice.
Mingdai felt as if she were somewhat ill, and wanted to quietly take a deep breath to inhale the faint fragrance of her body.
That's how brainless women are; they're fooled once but still won't give up.
Mingdai mocked herself.
She moved on to someone else quite quickly.
In this respect, she and Mo Tingchuan are about the same.
Mo Tingchuan had gone all out and done everything, while she didn't have the guts or the courage to accept moral and ethical judgment; she could only be slightly infatuated with him.
"Brother Yao Nian!"
The clear, melodious song of the oriole flew into Mingdai's ears.
Before she could even see who it was, Fang Li had already rushed over, and a sweet floral fragrance wafted into Ming Dai's nose.
"Brother Yao Nian, I never expected it to be you."
Fang Li was quite excited, her pretty little face beaming with joy, just like a lively and adorable little bird.
Mingdai felt she should leave.
He Yaonian frowned upon seeing Fang Li's appearance, his handsome face instantly turning cold.
What are you doing here?
Fang Li felt incredibly wronged the moment she was questioned.
She pouted pitifully, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Can't I just go out to get something to eat?"
After Fang Li finished speaking, biting her lip, her gaze fell on Ming Dai.
She quickly realized that the suit jacket Mingdai was wearing belonged to He Yaonian.
Mingdai secretly thought, "This is bad."
I should have just taken it off when she came in.
But at the time, I felt that the restaurant was a little cold.
I was careless.
"who is she?"
Fang Li's expression turned serious.
Why is she wearing your clothes?
Fang Li could not accept it.
"I've never even worn your clothes."
Mingdai regretted it.
Why choose a lobby?
If this were in a private room, even if Fang Li went in, she wouldn't be stared at and made a spectacle of herself by others.
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