My wife is amazing.

Chapter 397 No House, No Car

Suddenly, Mo Yuan had an idea. He pressed the back of He Suye's head and kissed her.

He Suye's eyes widened suddenly, feeling as if the breath she had finally managed to catch was once again stolen away.

She didn't know how much time had passed before Mo Yuan finally released her. She felt dizzy and severely oxygen-deprived.

Seeing that she could barely stand, Mo Yuan reached out to support her waist and chuckled softly, asking, "Can't you even breathe properly?"

"It's all your fault! And you even laughed at me!"

He Suye glared at him, pushed Mo Yuan away, and walked out. Mo Yuan quickly followed her, calling out, "Don't be angry."

As luck would have it, she and Mo Yuan had just come out of the dressing room when they ran into a shop assistant walking by.

Seeing this, the shop assistant gave a meaningful smile, which made He Suye blush red, like a ripe apple, and she turned to glare at Mo Yuan in annoyance.

Mo Yuan spread his hands innocently and said, "It's not my fault, you provoked me."

“When did I…” He Suye suddenly remembered that the shop assistant was still there. Afraid that Mo Yuan would say something else, she could only suppress her annoyance and say, “Don’t say anything! Try on the last set. If it fits, I’ll go pay.”

The shop assistant looked surprised when she heard that she was paying, but after seeing Mo Yuan's attractive face, she immediately understood.

If she had money, she would be willing to support a man who is even more handsome than a celebrity.

Before long, Mo Yuan changed into the last set of clothes chosen by He Suye.

It was a set of pure white casual clothes.

Mo Yuan rarely wears white clothes, and he has never even touched pink clothes, but today he is wearing both.

Although he wasn't used to clothes of this color, he really liked the feeling of He Suye picking out clothes for him.

The thought that she might have been chosen by other men before still made him feel a little strange.

He Suye paid the bill, but saw Mo Yuan carrying the shopping bag thoughtfully, seemingly lost in thought.

She couldn't help but be curious, so she waved her hand in front of Mo Yuan and asked, "What are you thinking about? You seem so engrossed."

Mo Yuan shook his head, then said, "Did you hear what those two were saying just now?"

He Suye hummed in agreement and said, "Your dad has people watching you. What should we do? Should I have Hedgehog distract them?"

Mo Yuan shook his head again: "No need. Let him know I have no regrets, and it'll be good for him to give up. But... where will I live from now on?"

He said somewhat embarrassedly, "I don't have a car or a house now..."

He Suye smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I've already thought it through. Come on, I'll take you to my house by taxi."

She took Mo Yuan's hand, led him to the roadside, hailed a taxi, and gave the driver an address.

Mo Yuan raised an eyebrow and looked at her, asking, "That villa your maternal grandfather gave you?"

He Suye shrugged and said, "You're overthinking it. It's just for me to stay; it's registered under his own name."

Mo Yuan was somewhat surprised, but then he understood. Yin Tibang was just that kind of tightwad; it would be strange if the house was named after He Suye.

On the way, He Suye called Sister Zhang and asked her to pack her things and take Miaomiao back to the villa that Yin Tibang had previously arranged for them to stay in.

The villa is located in a residential area called Qinghe Community, which is not far from Iris and is quite convenient.

When Mo Yuan followed He Suye into the villa empty-handed, he really felt like he was being taken care of by He Suye.

He couldn't help but find it amusing, rubbed his temples, and followed He Suye to change into slippers.

After entering, he was led to the door of a bedroom on the first floor.

"You'll sleep in this room. The toiletries are all there, but we'll have to buy new ones like men's razors. We'll clean up in a bit, and then you can come with me to buy them," He Suye said, pointing to the bedroom.

Mo Yuan hesitated for a few seconds, then asked, "Where do you sleep?"

He Suye pointed upstairs and said, "The second floor."

Mo Yuan frowned unhappily: "I want to sleep on the second floor too."

He Suye asked, puzzled, "You don't like the first floor? The sunlight is great here, and it faces south, so the sun..."

“No,” Mo Yuan interrupted her, his gaze intense, “I just want to sleep closer to you.”

He Suye's face flushed instantly, and she glared at Mo Yuan with annoyance.

"Can we be serious for once? Sister Zhang also sleeps on the second floor. It's inconvenient for you, a man, to sleep upstairs too."

Mo Yuan sighed with feigned regret and said, "Alright then."

He Suye knew he was faking it, but ignored him and shoved a mop into his hand, saying, "You mop the first floor, and I'll go tidy up the second floor. You have to mop the whole floor before I come down, don't be lazy."

Mo Yuan slammed the mop on the ground, made an "OK" sign with his left hand, and said, "Don't worry, by the time you come downstairs, the first floor will definitely be spotless."

He Suye was skeptical. The young master was also good at cleaning?

However, it would take at least an hour for Sister Zhang to arrive. By the time she got there, Miaomiao would be taking a nap, so she had to hurry up and clean the second floor. Therefore, she didn't care whether Mo Yuan was good at it or not, and after saying "Good luck" she went upstairs.

Cleaning is hard work, and He Suye was so tired from cleaning Miaomiao's room that she couldn't even straighten her back.

She was about to clean her bedroom when she suddenly heard a loud noise coming from downstairs.

At first, He Suye thought she was just hallucinating because she was too tired, until she heard Mo Yuan say, "That place isn't clean yet," and she immediately realized that it wasn't a hallucination.

Are there any guests at your home? Who could it be?

Worried that it might be Mo Yanheng's men causing trouble, He Suye hurriedly went downstairs without even putting down the rag in her hand.

In her haste, she practically jumped down the stairs two steps at a time, making a "thump thump thump" sound.

"Mo Yuan?" she called as she walked, but no one answered her on the first floor, only rustling sounds.

She was even more puzzled and ran downstairs, only to see Mo Yuan standing in the middle of the living room, holding a mop, looking at her with a confused expression, and asking, "What's wrong?"

He Suye went downstairs, looked around, and didn't see anyone except Mo Yuan.

However, she noticed that the living room seemed much cleaner than before, although some cleaning tools were carelessly left on the floor, making it look a bit messy.

She picked up a rag lying on the ground and asked, "I think I heard you talking to someone upstairs just now. Has someone been here? A neighbor? Or someone from your dad's family?"

Mo Yuan shook his head: "You must have misheard. Nobody has been here."

"I don't think I misheard... I clearly heard you talking to someone."

"Oh...you mean this?" Mo Yuan bent down, mopping the floor as he said, "I was singing just now, it's so boring cleaning by myself."

"Okay." He Suye didn't think much of it and asked, "How's the cleaning going?"

Mo Yuan straightened up proudly: "Look for yourself, the windows are bright and the table is clean."

"Tch..." He Suye scoffed, turning to go upstairs as she said, "Don't get cocky, the floor isn't even finished mopping yet."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a sudden sneeze came from the windowsill: "Achoo—"

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