She took a look and saw that it was Di Haotian.
She picked up the call as she walked out of the restaurant. "Are you looking for me?"
"Finished eating?"
"Not yet, but He Jue is here. Did you ask him to come?"
"I guess so!"
"What do you mean?" Tang Bao was puzzled.
"I said that I have to go on a date with Wan Milai. I have to go now. I won't have another chance after this."
"…" Tang Bao's mouth twitched.
These two people were working well together?
The parking lot of the restaurant was outside.
She hung up the phone and walked over. As she walked, she felt that something was wrong behind her.
It was as if she was being watched.
She looked back. There were passers-by and customers entering and leaving the restaurant. There was nothing unusual.
Maybe she was thinking too much? Who would be watching her?
Unless it was Di Haotian who asked someone to watch her.
But since Di Haotian called, he would not be watching her like this.
Besides, there was a driver watching her.
The driver stood by the car door and opened it for Tang Bao to get in. He then closed the door.
After the car left the parking lot, the figure hiding in the corner appeared and looked in the direction where Tang Bao left with hatred.
In the private room.
Wan Milai was calm and collected. He Jue was sitting next to her, making her feel even more pressured!
She was sneaking around with Tang Bao just now. He wouldn't think that way, right?
Fortunately, He Jue was a reserved man and would not talk too much about girls' topics.
"He Jue, have you eaten?" Wan Milai broke the awkward atmosphere.
"No."
"Then I'll order some more dishes." Wan Milai was about to stand up.
"No, just eat. I'll send you back when you're done."
"Okay then!"
When they were eating alone, it was different from when they were together with Tang Bao.
When she was on a business trip, she had video calls with He Jue. She could see him in person, but it was different from in real life.
She thought of what Tang Bao had told her to be more proactive than taking off her clothes.
She even suspected that Tang Bao was deliberately messing with her.
He Jue even said that he wouldn't touch her now.
If she pounced on him, what if He Jue kicked her off the bed?
Would she still want to live the rest of her life?
It was a humiliation that would last for the rest of his life!
He Jue sent her home after dinner.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Wan Milai tried to find a topic to talk about.
He just didn't know what to say.
He Jue didn't say a word along the way.
Wan Milai wondered why she had found such a boyfriend.
It was too stuffy!
She had always been very noisy in the past, but now she was so quiet that she seemed to have changed into a different person.
Even she found it inconceivable, inconceivable!
Just as Wan Milai looked out of the car window gloomily, he found that the road back was different.
"It doesn't seem like we're going back to my house, right?" Wan Milai asked.
"Mingshui Villa."
Mingshui Mountain was full of villas. He Jue bought the villa there.
Back then, Wan Milai thought that He Jue wouldn't make much money working for Di Haotian.
Later, when she saw the villa here, she was stunned.
He could even afford a villa here. How much would it cost to work for Di Haotian?
The villas here were not cheap. At least, she couldn't afford it in her lifetime.
She had been here several times before, so she knew the route.
The car was really going to Mingshui Mountain.
But why did He Jue bring her here?
Was he going to do something "bad" to her?
She, who usually only knew how to talk, was nervous now.
Wan Milai, be a little more promising. This is a good opportunity. Don't back down when the time comes! Otherwise, it'll be too late for regrets.
Wan Milai silently encouraged herself in her heart.
However, at this distance, Wan Mirai had already started to worry about all kinds of things.
Is the underwear I'm wearing new? Is it sexy? I haven't eaten much recently, so I haven't gained weight, right? Should I take a shower first when I get back to the villa? Should I brush my teeth? Even if I didn't eat garlic in the afternoon, I should at least keep my breath fresh …
Anyway, she was thinking about all kinds of things.
She was so deep in thought that she didn't even realize that the car had stopped.
When the car door beside her opened, Wan Milai looked up in a daze. When she saw He Jue opening the car door for her, she came back to her senses and got out of the car. "Thank you."
After entering the house, there were two pairs of slippers inside. They changed into them and went in.
Wan Milai watched He Jue take off his jacket and put it on the back of the sofa.
He went to get some water.
It wasn't the first time Wan Milai came here. Why was she as nervous as a little girl who was brought home by a boy?
This wasn't her style. This wasn't her character!
He Jue brought the water over and handed it to her, saying, "Your face is very red."
"Ah? Maybe it's a little hot! "Wan Milai took the water and realized that it was hot. She asked," Can you change it to a cold one for me? "
"Isn't your menstrual cycle recent?"
"…" Wan Milai cursed in her heart.
She only had a stomachache once. He Jue knew the timing of her menstrual cycle, but he actually remembered it?
Wan Milai's little heart was thumping wildly, as if it had been hit by a deer. It was even a little brain-damaged. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a silly smile on her face.
When He Jue sat down beside her, Wan Milai quickly stopped smiling.
"Rest for a while and then go to sleep."
Wan Milai thought, So fast? So direct!
"Should I take a shower?" Wan Milai asked shyly.
"Anything is fine."
"Let's take a shower. I'll take a shower now." Wan Milai put down the cup and went into the bathroom.
She remembered that she didn't take her pajamas. Her clothes were here. She had deliberately left them here.
However, when she was about to open the door, her hand paused.
She could ask He Jue to take it for her later.
When he handed it to her, she would let her imagination run wild. Then, she would enter the bathroom, and the two of them …
Wan Milai covered her mouth. Otherwise, she would have been betrayed by her smugness and laughed out loud.
It would be bad if He Jue heard it.
Wan Milai immediately took off her clothes happily.
After taking off her clothes, she washed herself from head to toe. No, she washed herself from head to toe. There wasn't a spot that wasn't clean.
It couldn't be helped. This was her first time. He Jue didn't want to find out that she was dirty or smelly.
That wouldn't do.
She would be traumatized.
Sigh! Wan Milai sighed silently. Did Tang Bao have such concerns back then? If she had known, she would have asked more carefully.
After taking a shower, she dried her hair.
Wan Milai leaned against the door and pretended to be surprised. "Aiya, He Jue. I forgot to take my pajamas."
"There's a bathrobe inside." He Jue's voice came from the living room.
"…" Wan Milai turned her head and looked around. Indeed, she saw a bathrobe and a towel on the shelf.
Wan Mirai rolled his eyes fiercely.
She walked to the bathrobe and stared at it. Then, she smiled slyly.
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