That's strange.
The woman's eyebrows were so realistic that everyone else heard about it, but Mo Qingying was the only one who didn't.
He Yaoyuan didn't pay much attention to this matter.
If Mo Qingying hadn't come back with a bruised and swollen face today, he would have completely forgotten about it.
After his suspicions about Mingdai subsided somewhat, He Yaoyuan went upstairs.
Mingdai slumped in her chair.
My brain can't keep up.
My brain cells are completely depleted today.
He Yaonian chuckled to himself.
"Weren't you quite energetic just now?"
Mingdai glared at him listlessly.
Who made her so tired?
If she had returned to the apartment earlier, He Yaoyuan wouldn't have had a chance to interrogate her.
"It's getting late, let's get some rest."
As He Yaonian stood up and passed by Mingdai, his fingertips brushed against the tip of her nose, seemingly unintentionally.
Mingdai shuddered.
My heart skipped a beat, and my body froze, not daring to move an inch.
After He Yaonian's tall figure disappeared into the distance.
Mingdai, her face flushed, slowly curled up into a ball.
She's so useless.
The next morning.
The maid knocked on the door on time to call Mingdai for breakfast.
Mingdai didn't want to face so many people from the He family.
"I'm not eating. I'll go straight to the company later."
"Miss Ming, Third Master is still waiting."
He Yaonian is the authority figure in this family. He's waiting, so how could Mingdai just leave?
Mingdai had no idea when this person had become so difficult to deal with.
She chose a long dress and changed into it.
Although she has moved out, the room remains exactly as it was when she left.
To be honest, I was quite touched.
This place, which wasn't really her home, still reserved a place for her.
Mingdai went downstairs.
Goodness.
The young masters and ladies are all here.
He Yaonian sat in the main seat.
Several members of the Mo family were also present.
Mo Tingchuan's expression was extremely unpleasant. When Ming Dai came in, he didn't even lift his eyelids.
Mo Qingying's face was still slightly swollen, and she was wearing a high-necked top, so her body wasn't showing much skin.
His body was probably covered in bruises, which wouldn't disappear for several days.
Mo Yumei's complexion wasn't much better.
She no longer even bothers to pretend with Mingdai and won't give her a kind look at all.
Mingdai didn't care.
She greeted everyone with a "good morning" and then noticed that her seat had been moved to He Xingqiong's right.
She was originally sitting next to Mo Tingchuan.
Now, He Xinglie is next to Mo Tingchuan.
Goodness.
I wish Mo Tingchuan's face was this sour.
Everyone was preoccupied with their own thoughts while eating breakfast.
After the meal, everyone went to work, each going their own way.
Mo Tingchuan stopped Mingdai before she could get into the car.
"Aren't you afraid that your third uncle's fiancée will find out if you do this so blatantly?"
Mingdai dangled the keys in her hand, looking rather lazy.
I find it funny.
What's wrong with me?
Mo Tingchuan reminded Mingdai.
"We're not divorced yet."
"so what?"
Mingdai pretended not to understand.
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
This morning's seating arrangement incident shattered all of Mo Tingchuan's dignity.
You'll regret this.
He told Mingdai with great confidence, "I will definitely make you regret this."
"Regret what?"
He Yaonian walked over at some point.
He's so tall, yet he didn't make a sound.
Mingdai and Mo Tingchuan were both startled.
Mo Tingchuan didn't have time to hide the fierce expression on his face.
He Yaonian glanced at him indifferently.
"What about threatening Mingdai?"
Mo Tingchuan lowered his head. "No."
He turned around.
"Third Uncle, I'm leaving now."
Mingdai watched Mo Tingchuan leave.
She and He Yaonian looked at each other.
He Yaonian asked, "What happened?"
Mingdai gave up entirely.
“Your nephew suspects that I’m having an affair with you, and he’s going to make me regret it.”
He Yaonian: "?"
Mingdai regretted it as soon as she finished speaking.
Her face turned as red as a monkey's bottom.
She pushed He Yaonian aside, got into the car, and sped off.
She didn't know how many traffic lights they had passed, but when Mingdai touched her ear again, her fingertips were still burning hot.
She suspected she was going crazy.
How could someone not be crazy say such a thing?
She found that she seemed to have lost the fear and respect she had felt for He Yaonian at the beginning.
No, it should be said that we are increasingly treating him like a normal person.
How could she be so casual!
The price of being careless is speaking without thinking.
Isn't this her way of making it clear?
What was He Yaonian thinking?
"ah--"
Mingdai screamed wildly in the car, moving like a flea. If it weren't for the seatbelt, she might have opened the door, closed her eyes, and jumped out.
When she arrived at the company, Mingdai was in low spirits.
After sitting for a while, it was time to go to the morning meeting.
Ming's father was in a good mood.
He felt that he had almost finished dealing with the matters at hand.
He plans to leave the company at noon today to take his wife on a trip.
Because the assistant was not here, and he was still not feeling well, he did not come.
Mingdai took notes on behalf of the assistant general.
Ming's father raised his last few concerns and gave detailed instructions to each department before requesting a leave of absence.
Ming's father has been working hard for the past three years. Sometimes he is so tired that he doesn't even go home and just sleeps at the company.
The higher-ups have seen how hard he has worked, so they naturally support his vacation.
Mingdai thought it was better for her father to leave, so that he wouldn't be too upset and do something rash when he found out that Mo Tingchuan was no good.
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