Mo Tingchuan fell silent.
The grief and helplessness in his eyes were so intense.
"you……"
It was as if something had blocked his throat; the sudden pain made it impossible for him to utter a complete sentence.
Mingdai was baffled.
Why are you doing this?
Did she say something that provoked him?
Could it be that he has really fallen for someone else?
"Mingdai".
Mo Tingchuan took a deep breath and gave a self-deprecating smile.
"You really want me to fall in love with someone else?"
Mingdai doesn't care.
"You can fall in love with whomever you want; it's none of my business."
"You are my wife, how can it be unrelated?"
"What's the point of you talking to me about this now?"
Mingdai hadn't finished her meal yet, and she was still thinking about that soup.
I don't know which chef was in charge today, but the soup was incredibly delicious.
"Alright, stop wasting my time here. If you have time, go and spend some time with Qin Weiwei. She's pregnant with your child and needs your comfort."
Mingdai turned and left.
"Mingdai, I will give the baby to you after it is born."
Mo Tingchuan made a solemn vow.
"It's okay if you don't have the baby, it doesn't matter. Anyway, your health isn't good, having the baby would be very dangerous."
Mingdai turned her head, really wanting to smash Mo Tingchuan's head.
"Is this something a human being would say? Where do you put Qin Weiwei?"
"You don't need to worry about her. I just want you to know that I will never divorce you."
After finishing his sentence, Mo Tingchuan walked towards the restaurant.
A short while later, he pulled Qin Weiwei out.
Mingdai stood at the restaurant entrance, speechless for a moment.
"elder brother!"
Mo Qingying chased after her.
She grabbed Qin Weiwei's hand and glared angrily at Mo Tingchuan.
"Weiwei just came here to have some fun, why do you have to treat her like this?"
Mo Qingying then looked at Ming Dai with a fierce gaze.
"What exactly did you say to my brother?"
Mingdai was utterly fed up.
"I'm going to eat now, you guys can do whatever you want."
She wanted to go into the restaurant.
Mo Qingying stopped her.
"Do you enjoy sowing discord?"
Mingdai was speechless. "Don't use your petty mind to make wild guesses about others. I'm advising your brother to treat Qin Weiwei well."
Mo Qingying didn't believe it and looked at her brother.
“Brother, I know Mingdai definitely didn’t say anything nice, but you and Weiwei are truly in love…”
"I'll take her home first."
Mo Tingchuan grabbed Qin Weiwei and turned to leave, not even letting Mo Qingying finish speaking.
Qin Weiwei followed Mo Tingchuan, looking lost and disoriented.
"elder brother!"
"Tingchuan, you can't do this! At least finish your meal first!"
Mo Yumei and her daughter chased after and stopped the people.
Mo Tingchuan walked very fast, showing no regard for Qin Weiwei, who was pregnant.
Mingdai stood at the restaurant entrance, feeling cold all over.
She still remembered that Mo Tingchuan had recently belittled her for Qin Weiwei's sake, pointing out all her faults and making her seem worthless.
But only a short time has passed, and this man no longer cares about Qin Weiwei, showing not a trace of his former tenderness.
Why did he become like this?
Perhaps, to be precise, he never truly liked Qin Weiwei.
Mingdai sat back down in her dining chair, feeling uneasy.
Thinking back to how naive she was three years ago, wanting to gain boundless love from a heartless man, marriage is truly a gamble. If you win, all is well, but if you lose, you'll be shattered to pieces.
The soup had gone cold, and the housekeeper said he would reheat it for Mingdai.
Mingdai smiled and shook her head, "No need."
We left the restaurant and went outside.
Springtime is beautiful, temperatures are rising, and the midday sun is so strong that it cannot be ignored.
As Mingdai walked along the cobblestone path, inhaling the natural fragrance of the plants, the heaviness in her chest slowly dissipated.
He Xingqiong, who had been away on a business trip for several days, called and asked Mingdai to pick her up from the airport that evening.
Mingdai couldn't refuse.
He Xingqiong was so outgoing that Mingdai couldn't refuse her.
Her enthusiasm made Mingdai very happy, and she was happy to make the trip.
"I don't want to eat dinner on the plane. Uncle doesn't seem to have any social engagements today. How about we eat out?"
He Xingqiong smiled and said, "Hua Sanshu's money, he knows where the food is good, let him treat us."
He Xingqiong dared to make such a matter-of-fact demand of He Yaonian in front of Ming Dai.
Mingdai teased her on purpose.
"You've already told Uncle San?"
He Xingqiong was dejected.
"You see, Uncle Three is quite polite to you."
"I dare not say."
"So you're just going to watch me go hungry?"
Mingdai: "...How about I treat you?"
He Xingqiong smiled. "Really?"
"It's just that it might not be as upscale as the place Uncle Three invited us to."
"So what? Do I look like someone who cares about those things?"
"Okay, I'll book the restaurant first."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Mingdai casually sat on a wooden lounge chair. The green trees overhead provided shade, making it a very pleasant place.
Mingdai racked her brains trying to think of the best restaurant she had ever eaten at in her life. Should she book the one that Mo Tingchuan had booked before?
It's really expensive.
Mingdai quickly called to make an appointment.
But they apologized and said they were fully booked.
Fine, He Xingqiong won't take that lying down.
Let's talk about it another time.
Mingdai then seriously considered other restaurants.
"Mingdai!"
Mo Yumei's voice came from the end of the path.
I'm already halfway through making a reservation at Mingdai Restaurant, and I'm finding it incredibly frustrating.
She got up, trying to get away.
"What exactly did you say to Tingchuan?"
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