The Rest Of My Life Is For You

The place wasn’t considered huge and the renovation wasn’t luxurious either, but the location was very good.

The style of the villa suited the withdrawn and calm feelings Mo Yongheng gave off as well.

Usually, other than being at the company, Mo Yongheng would be by the elderly head’s side taking care of him. He rarely had the chance to come back alone.

But, he would still get someone to tidy up the place from time to time.

So, the moment they stepped into his place, the atmosphere in the living room was so chilly that one couldn’t help but tremble.

Without hesitation, Zheng Yan went forward and pulled open all the curtains in the living room, allowing the sunlight to enter.

Under the warm glow of the sun rays, she then stretched out both her arms comfortably.

“This is what I called living. If I hadn’t known you for some time already, I would have thought that I had just entered a zombie pit.”

Once Zheng Yan was done speaking, she put on a pair of slippers and began walking towards the staircase.

After going a few steps up, a thought suddenly came to her and she turned back to look at Mo Yongheng and asked, “You don’t mind if I look around your villa, right?”

“Umm.”

Mo Yongheng had been used to being alone but it wasn’t the first time he had brought someone back either.

In the past, as long as someone entered his villa, he would find it noisy. He even had to get the helper to come and tidy his place when he was not around.

Now, looking at Zheng Yan merrily springing around his house, he suddenly realized that not only did not feel annoyed by her presence, he even… felt like he kind of liked this feeling of being able to see her when he looked around.

When Mo Yongheng had snapped back to his senses, Zheng Yan’s figure had already long disappeared around the stairway.

He retracted his gaze and took brisk steps up the staircase.

Just as he reached the door of his bedroom, he found that she had already finished looking around all his rooms and was standing at his wardrobe with one of his suits in her hand, with a rather distasteful expression.

Hearing his footsteps, she looked up at him.

“The clothes in your wardrobe are either black or grey. Can’t you have more colors in your life?”

“…”

“Forget it, forget it. Your brother here can’t save your image as an aloof and straightforward guy, I can only do my best by helping you pick a suit that is more suited to women’s tastes. Go and bathe first, I’ll wait for you outside.”

With a resigned look, Zheng Yan walked to Mo Yongheng with a suit in hand, pushing it into his arms before turning to go back to the sofa to sit down.

Zheng Yan refused to rest, while she could not help but be worried about Nian Xiaomu too.

Thus, it was best for her to simply wait for him to freshen up before sending him to the Mo Corporation.

With such thoughts, Zheng Yan fished her phone out from her bag and started to ask Nian Xiaomu about her situation there.

It just happened that Nian Xiaomu was worrying about Mo Yongheng as well.

The two started a conversation that lasted for quite a while.

As time went on, the focus of their conversation had shifted greatly.

Mu, the one determined to keep a handsome man: “You’re waiting outside while Mo Yongheng is bathing? This scene is so beautiful, I suddenly feel quite hot!”

Yan, the invincible vixen: “???There’s air-conditioning in the room, I don’t feel hot.”

Mu, the one determined to keep a handsome man: “I suggest you check if Mo Yongheng remembered to take his clothes into the bathroom. Otherwise, when you hear the sound of the door opening in a while, turn to run away immediately. Listen to me, I’m afraid you’ll get a nosebleed!”

Yan, the invincible vixen: “Hahaha… my gut feeling tells me that Young Master Han must do this often. To think that Young Master Han is actually such a person!”

Mu, the one determined to keep a handsome man: “…”

Mu, the one determined to keep a handsome man: “My Yan, all men in this world are the same. Just wait and you’ll see!”

Zheng Yan was just about to type that Mo Yongheng was different from Young Master Han and that they weren’t a couple either, so he wouldn’t…

But before she could finish typing, from the corner of her eye, she spotted the suit she had chosen for him earlier, hanging on the clothes rack.

Before she recovered from her stupor, she saw that the door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open.

And Mo Yongheng walked out from inside…