After rebirth, I rejected the rich yandere lady-Chapter 471 - 219: Comes with Airbags, Jealousy Makes One Unrecognizable. _2

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After all, at his age and with his physical condition, it’s impossible not to have impulses. Read exclusive content at novelbuddy

But thankfully, there was divine intervention last night.

Now, there’s still a bit of the sage mode’s imposing presence left.

However, the image of Yao Mingyue wearing her pajamas remained stubbornly in his mind.

Xu Musen shook his head, trying to cast out these troublesome thoughts, but with a shake, some things in his mind seemed to start shaking along with them... No good, he felt a bit dizzy.

Meanwhile, in the living room.

Liu Rushuang was leisurely drinking tea and munching on roasted nuts.

Yet Xu Musen clearly saw the corners of her mouth curling up in a concealed smile a moment ago.

This mother of his...

"Has Ming Yue come down yet?"

Noticing Xu Musen descending the stairs, Liu Rushuang smiled warmly and poured him a cup of tea, deliberately posing the question.

Xu Musen smiled helplessly, "Mom, can you stop teasing me like this in the future?"

Liu Rushuang’s smile grew brighter, "Alright, alright, you two will be heading back soon. Be very careful on the road; I won’t be able to return for a while."

"Don’t worry, I’m still confident in my driving."

"That’s good."

Liu Rushuang nodded, eyes sweeping over the vast villa, and let out a small sigh, "Once you leave, these rooms will be empty again, and after Yue returns home, she’ll be alone. Until I get back, don’t let her be too lonely."

When she gets back to Zheng City, Yao Mingyue will have to live alone in the spacious villa, and she hardly has any friends.

The only people she can really talk to are Xu Musen’s family.

Xu Musen nodded, "Don’t worry, Mom, I’ll take good care of her."

"Then I’m relieved."

Liu Rushuang then affectionately ruffled Xu Musen’s hair.

Shortly after, Yao Mingyue came downstairs, dressed for the day.

She was wearing a white cashmere coat, paired with a ribbed turtleneck sweater. On the bottom, she wore light green velvet trousers and a pair of delicate suede boots.

She appeared delicate and elegant, like a freshly made little snowman.

Yao Mingyue actually rarely dresses in this cute style because her personality has always been somewhat strong, and she suits a more mature style better.

She looked at Xu Musen, huffed softly, and her cheeks flushed with slight annoyance.

The instigator, Liu Rushuang, chuckled merrily, "Xiao Sen, I’ve prepared gifts for your parents. I’ll go get them for you to take back."

Saying this, Liu Rushuang made her escape.

In the living room, the two of them faced each other.

Xu Musen simply gave up and, looking at her, said, "Why are you dressed like this? Actually, the outfit you wore earlier that was a bit more mature suited you better."

Yao Mingyue looked down at her fluffy white ensemble and said with a sour tone, "What I like isn’t as important as what pleases you."

This made Xu Musen feel like a bit of a scumbag, "Life is too short to try to please others; what matters is that you like it."

"But I used to like to wear little white fluffy dresses too…"

Suddenly, Yao Mingyue spoke up, her eyes slightly downcast as she gazed at the fluffy outfit she wore. Before elementary school, like many little girls, she too favored little white fluffy dresses.

However, since her father’s incident, she had seldom worn them.

Xu Musen’s gaze also paused as he remembered the little girl who used to follow him around, calling him brother while wearing a little white dress.

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But during that incident, the birthday gift that Yao Mingyue’s father had left in the car was a white dress.

It never got the chance to be worn by Yao Mingyue; instead, it lay scattered on the ground, stained with mud and blood...

Ever since then, Yao Mingyue rarely wore pure white dresses anymore.

Back then, just like An Nuannuan, she had at least her grandparents, while Yao Mingyue had only Xu Musen to rely on.

In retrospect, Xu Musen, himself still just a child, hadn’t managed to take good care of her, nor provide proper guidance.

Otherwise, everything might be very different now.

Xu Musen silently lost in thought, looked at Yao Mingyue who seemed complicated yet slightly aggrieved.

"It looks quite nice," he said.

Yao Mingyue’s eyes immediately brightened, "Then how about I dress in this style more often?"

"There’s no need for that."

"But don’t you like it?"

"What I like isn’t as important as what you like," he responded with her own words, adding, "Actually, you look pretty good in other styles too."

The two exchanged glances, both smiling faintly.

"Hmph, I suppose your answer is acceptable this time. I’ll consider it again in the future," she said.

Yao Mingyue didn’t realize how easily she was being coaxed at that moment.

By then, Liu Rushuang had returned with the items, giving them some final instructions.

It was time to depart.

Xu Musen placed everything in the trunk; at the doorway, Liu Rushuang helped her daughter straighten her hair.

"Be careful on the way back, and if you’re tired, take a break. You, as the co-driver, need to stay alert too," she advised.

"Don’t worry, Mom, we’ll give you a call to check in as soon as we arrive home," Xu Musen assured.

Yao Mingyue glanced at her mother, realizing that being an adult wasn’t easy; she would only be able to come home for the year-end holidays.

For a woman to support a company by herself is very, very difficult.

Yao Mingyue gave her mother a hug.

"Mom, you take care of yourself too. I’ll wait for you to come home and celebrate the New Year together."

"Silly child..."

Liu Rushuang smiled radiantly, her heart filled with contentment, "Alright, get going now. Don’t let it get too late."

"Mm-hmm," they agreed.

At the car, Yao Mingyue looked at Xu Musen, as if waiting for something.