"have."
He Yaonian gave an affirmative answer.
Mingdai felt unwell and didn't want to go in.
But he was still holding her wrist, so even if she didn't move, he would drag her along.
Stepping into He Yaonian's villa.
It has a completely modern style that blends Chinese and Western elements.
The living room is very bright and spacious; wealthy people pay great attention to the view.
Of course, people without money also want to pay attention, but they just can't afford it.
This villa is a single-level building, exuding nobility and luxury in every aspect.
What are you standing there for?
He Yaonian let go of Mingdai's hand as soon as he entered the room.
To everyone's surprise, Mingdai stood there dumbfounded in the living room, her big eyes silently scanning her surroundings, but she didn't move an inch.
He Yaonian said, "Go take a shower first."
Mingdai: "?"
Is there any need for this?
Only the cuffs of my pants were slightly wet.
It was the hem of the pants that was wet, not the whole body.
He Yaonian, on the other hand, still has one shoulder wet from shielding her from the rain.
The rain was so heavy that it could soak you to the bone in just a couple of seconds.
"No."
Mingdai refused, saying, "I'll just let it air out for a bit."
Anyway, I'll get started right away.
He Yaonian noticed her concerns.
"You don't trust me?"
Mingdai: "..."
This has nothing to do with whether you feel at ease or not; there's simply no need for that.
"Third Uncle, I still have to go to the company."
This is an perfectly reasonable excuse.
He Yaonian did not argue about the issue any further.
"Come with me."
He led Mingdai to the door of a room.
"There are clothes inside, pick one."
Mingdai remained motionless.
Whose clothes are these?
She didn't really want to wear it.
He Yaonian paused for a moment after being asked this question.
He looked down at Mingdai, whose face was expressionless and whose lips were slightly pursed, indicating that she was not very happy.
He Yaonian understood.
He was teasing her on purpose.
"Whose is it?"
Mingdai found him utterly detestable.
How could she have guessed?
I don't want to guess.
She turned her head away in a huff, intending to go back to the sofa.
"I'd better go air it out."
"They're all new."
He Yao smiled young.
"I just asked you to guess, why are you getting angry?"
"I'm not angry."
Mingdai was like a firecracker that had been lit, her big eyes glaring at He Yaonian.
She murmured, "Who's angry? Don't talk nonsense."
She was clearly angry.
He Yaonian turned his face away and smiled before pushing Mingdai into the room.
"It was a clothing project that Xingqiong had taken on before. It was a gift from that company. The address is relatively close to my place. Xingqiong has a lot of clothes, and she said that her walk-in closet was full. She couldn't refuse their kindness, so she simply sent it to me first."
He explained so much in one go.
He Yaonian lightly touched Mingdai's hand with his finger.
Are you still angry?
It's strangely ambiguous.
Mingdai dodged away.
Oh, I see.
Mingdai was embarrassed.
With red ears and a muffled voice.
"But my pants will be dry soon."
He Yaonian looked down.
"not yet."
Mingdai's left calf was still wet, though she probably didn't realize it.
"Go change it."
He Yaonian nudged Mingdai again, "Don't we still have to go to the company?"
Mingdai turned to look at He Yaonian.
His shoulders were clearly soaked, and his shirt was clinging to his skin.
"And what about you?"
After asking, I felt it was unnecessary.
He Yaonian will definitely go and change it himself.
"I'm going to take a shower."
He Yaonian smiled and pointed in the direction of his room.
"My room is over there. You can visit anytime if you're interested."
"Who wants to visit your room?"
Mingdai lowered her head, embarrassed and annoyed, and pushed He Yaonian out the door.
He Yaonian's laughter drifted in through the crack in the door that hadn't been closed in time.
Mingdai's face turned bright red.
no.
Something's off.
ambiguous.
It's very ambiguous.
There is absolutely no law or order here.
Mingdai pushed the door shut with all her might, leaned against the door panel, and felt her heart pounding erratically.
She was secretly annoyed and covered her face with her hands.
She felt it was best to get a divorce from Mo Tingchuan as soon as possible.
Whether she and He Yaonian will have any further story after the divorce is up to the story to tell.
In short, her current situation is very dangerous.
She cannot be like Mo Tingchuan.
Extramarital affair.
Mingdai groped her way to the dressing room.
Goodness.
It's huge.
It's really spacious.
It can be described as vast.
How many clothes would that be?!
On this vast and luxurious land, Mingdai found a row of neatly hung fashions.
There are long dresses and suits, some feminine and some professional.
It was raining, the temperature was low, and there was wind, so she chose a smart white suit.
He Xingqiong has a good figure, while Ming Dai is slightly thinner.
Fortunately, they're about the same height, so it won't look too strange on her.
After changing, I tidied myself up in front of the full-length mirror.
After thinking about it, I simply tied my hair up; that would suit me better.
The heels didn't get wet, and the leather surface was already dry, with only a few water stains remaining.
Mingdai walked out of the room, saw a tissue in the living room, and wiped it away casually.
He Yaonian should still be taking a shower.
The villa was very empty.
Mingdai walked towards the French windows.
The courtyard outside is filled with blooming flowers, which are very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
Footsteps approached.
"Is it all changed?"
He Yaonian has been released.
Mingdai turned her head.
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