Seeing this, Meng Jingwei suddenly felt some sympathy for Yun Shasha.
After all, she was a delicate and sexy beauty, so it was rather inappropriate to leave her here.
"A Ye, why don't we... invite her upstairs to sit for a while."
It was almost the end of the fourth lunar month. Although the temperature was high at noon, the temperature difference between early morning and evening was significant, and the weather was very cool.
Leaving Yun Shasha, who was thinly dressed, in the underground parking lot was indeed rather inhospitable.
"Aren't you afraid of inviting a wolf into your house?" Qing Muye asked casually.
Meng Jingwei shook her head.
Her sense of security came entirely from Qing Muye. Since he could be so open and honest, why should she have any worries?
"Yun Shasha, let's go, come upstairs and sit for a while." Meng Jingwei beckoned to Yun Shasha.
"Okay."
Yun Shasha walked over with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so generous. If it were another woman, she would probably be furious and start an argument by now."
As she spoke, her gaze suddenly turned to Qing Muye, "So... Mumu, you don't like me, is it because my cultivation is not enough?"
"It's good that you know."
Qing Muye replied perfunctorily, but he didn't even spare Yun Shasha a glance.
The three entered the elevator. Qing Muye still had his arm around Meng Jingwei's neck, his hand on her shoulder occasionally stroking Meng Jingwei's cheek; sometimes his fingers twirled her hair, and even the way he looked at her was full of doting affection.
Yun Shasha, standing in a corner, clutched her bag, her eyes flashing with countless emotions.
Ding—
The elevator stopped at the top floor, and the doors opened slowly.
The two walked out, with Yun Shasha following behind.
After swiping her card and entering the door, at the entrance, Meng Jingwei thoughtfully took out a pair of brand-new slippers and placed them on the ground, "Shasha, wear these. High heels are quite tiring."
"Thank you."
Yun Shasha said thank you and changed into the slippers.
Meng Jingwei herself put on her slippers, turned, and walked towards the living room, only to be grabbed by the wrist by Qing Muye.
"What's wrong?" Meng Jingwei, with her wrist held, frowned slightly, looking confused.
"I want one too."
"Want what?"
Meng Jingwei looked bewildered, but when she saw Qing Muye pointing at Yun Shasha's slippers, she suddenly realized.
Recalling the time she had spent with Qing Muye, she realized that she hadn't really done anything so considerate for him.
She bent down, took out his slippers from the shoe cabinet, and placed them in front of Qing Muye. With her hands clasped at her abdomen, she bowed ninety degrees, "Master Qing, please change your shoes."
"Call me husband."
The man was very pleased with Meng Jingwei's every move, which was clearly for show. A curve formed at the corner of his lips, and he reminded her in a very good mood.
Meng Jingwei pursed her lips, suppressing a smile, and bowed ninety degrees again, "Husband, you've worked hard, please change your shoes."
She found that when she took the initiative to get Qing Muye slippers, he looked so pleased, which in turn made Meng Jingwei happy.
"Holy crap!"
Yun Shasha, standing to the side, couldn't help but reveal her true nature and cursed directly, "Can you two please act like humans? I'm still here, consider my feelings, okay? Showing off, showing off, you'll break up sooner or later."
Yun Shasha teased him playfully, but her heart felt extremely uncomfortable.
Qing Muye took off his shoes and put on his slippers. He bent down and placed his leather shoes on the shoe rack, saying leisurely, "If you can't stand it, get out. No one is stopping you."
"It's impossible for me to leave."
Yun Shasha sat on the sofa, hugging a cushion, and said to Meng Jingwei, "I contacted Tang Si and the others before coming. They'll bring ingredients over later, and we'll have hot pot together."
"Okay, I'm starving."
Meng Jingwei loved eating hot pot and readily agreed.
She stood beside Qing Muye, pinched his arm, and whispered, "She's a girl, aren't you being too harsh talking to her like that?"
"If it weren't for you, she wouldn't even be able to enter the door."
Meng Jingwei: "..."
How much good fortune had she accumulated in her previous life to be fortunate enough to meet a man like Qing Muye, who was handsome, kind, and wealthy?
The point is, he could truly bring endless security.
This was something Meng Jingwei could not fault him on.
She looked at him with affection, "A Ye, has anyone ever told you that you are truly amazing?"
Qing Muye turned sideways to face her, raised his hand, and flicked her nose, "Yes, but only one person."
"Who?"
"Only you."
His extraordinarily handsome face was adorned with a faint smile, immersed in the sweetness of love, feeling incredibly wonderful.
Not far away, Yun Shasha, sitting on the sofa, watched the two of them being affectionate. She suppressed the anger in her heart, took a deep breath, "Damn it, I can't stand it anymore."
She took out her phone, opened the player, and turned the volume to the maximum.
The phone played sounds that made one blush, discordant sounds.
The intimate couple beside her immediately froze. Qing Muye said sternly, "Yun Shasha!!"
"Ah?"
Yun Shasha feigned ignorance, tilted her head to look at Qing Muye, and chuckled, "You two continue, don't mind me."
Meng Jingwei could tell that Yun Shasha was deliberately trying to annoy them.
Suddenly, Meng Jingwei felt that Yun Shasha was quite interesting.
"If you dare to send it to her, believe it or not, I'll make you leave this place on a stretcher?" Qing Muye warned coldly.
"That's going too far. Just now you and Miss Meng were being all lovey-dovey, why can't I send her a short video?"
Yun Shasha turned up the volume of her phone by a few decibels, "What era are we in? Still the old saying, 'Officials are allowed to set fire, but commoners are not allowed to light lamps'."
As she watched, she waved at Meng Jingwei, "Miss Meng, come and see. Wow, this male model's physique is simply unbeatable. Compared to Mumu, he's really weak."
The sound from the phone made Meng Jingwei's cheeks blush, and she felt extremely embarrassed.
Just as she was about to refuse, her phone rang.
She took out her phone and saw that it was Han Junyan's call.
Before, Han Junyan had gone abroad, and when she called him, it didn't go through. So she left him a voice message about Li Yun'er.
She didn't expect him to call back so late.
"Shasha, shh..."
Meng Jingwei made a shushing gesture to Yun Shasha, indicating that she needed to answer the phone.
Yun Shasha immediately turned off the short video.
She then walked to the study next to them, closed the door, and answered the call.
"Junyan, I... did you see the message I sent you?" Mentioning this matter always made Meng Jingwei feel inexplicably heavy-hearted.
There was a moment of silence from the other side, and then he said, "What message? My phone was lost after I returned to the country, and I only got a new SIM card yesterday afternoon."
"It's just... Li Yun'er, she... she passed away."
Meng Jingwei hadn't expected Han Junyan to still not know about this, "I only found out after you boarded the plane that day. I called you, but it never connected."