Chapter 957: Extra: Jin Lin vs Hua Miaomiao 7 Chapter 957: Extra: Jin Lin vs Hua Miaomiao 7 It took Hua Miaomiao a long while to come to his senses.

He stroked the lip that had been bitten painfully, and retreated to his bedroom with extreme dejection, having no desire to tidy up the chaotic living room.

Although he still loved Chu Qing, he had no intention of remaining single for life, since he was the only boy in the family; he envisioned waiting for the right age to find a suitable girl and start an appropriate family.

So the real meaning of a suitable family, even he didn’t understand.

But now, he really didn’t want to talk about anything to do with feelings, nor did he want to get married.

It wasn’t because his heart hadn’t completely let go; he chose to go with the flow, or perhaps to live without love, but with mutual respect.

Yet Jin Lin was like a bomb that suddenly landed beside him, and he was utterly unprepared for it.

Now, as the situation spiraled out of control, he truly didn’t know how to clean it up.

Hua Miaomiao wanted to keep things clear, but Jin Lin only thought about how to entangle herself with him. She planned to live under the same roof, take advantage of the proximity, and then slowly infiltrate his heart.

But Hua Miaomiao seemed to have encased his heart in transparent glass, impervious to her efforts.

Being rejected is a sad affair, but the sadness is predicated on the rejection being without reason.

Or perhaps it’s that she couldn’t accept the reason that Hua Miaomiao was completely unmoved.

The next day, Hua Miaomiao woke up very late to find that the dining table didn’t have food on it as usual.

He thought Jin Lin might have gone out, or even left in anger.

He hoped it was the latter.

Deliberately passing by Jin Lin’s room, he peered through the door crack and saw Jin Lin packing clothes, which made Hua Miaomiao secretly delighted. Could it be that she couldn’t stand it anymore and was finally giving up?

If that was truly the case, it would be great.

When Jin Lin came out of her room, Hua Miaomiao handed her an envelope filled with RMB, likely amounting to several tens of thousands.

Holding the money, Jin Lin looked at him puzzled, “What does this mean?”

The money was clearly for her, but why was he giving her money?

Hua Miaomiao said, “You’ve bought quite a lot of things while living at my place, like the new carpet, some items for the bedroom and kitchen, as well as the daily grocery expenses. I can’t expect you to pay for all of that. Now that you’re leaving, just take this with you.”

Jin Lin forced a smile, but her eyes didn’t share the sentiment, “You’re disappointing me. I’m not leaving now, but I’ll take the money.”

Then, with a flirtatious glance at Hua Miaomiao, she teased, “Consider it a payment for keeping a mistress in a golden house!”

Hua Miaomiao was speechless, at a loss for words.

Jin Lin seemed to realize that by continuing this way, creating distance between her and Hua Miaomiao, she might never win him over.

So she decided to try a different approach.

Previously, she dressed conservatively when she came out of her bedroom, but now she sat in the living room, the epitome of autumn chill and sexiness.

When Hua Miaomiao returned, he was completely stunned, and upon coming to his senses, he immediately turned around, embarrassed.

“Jin Lin, what are you up to? Why are you dressed like that? Don’t you know you’re in my living room?” he gritted his teeth, almost yearning to curse.

Jin Lin glanced at the revealing, sexy silk nightgown she was wearing and cleared her throat, “I know I’m in your living room. What’s wrong with how I’m dressed? What should be covered is covered. It’s not like I’m not wearing anything.”