Stop There, Daddy

“Shunyue, remember to promise Mommy to help you take care of the baby,” Mother Wen urged as she reached the door.

“Mmm,” Wen Shuyue nodded at her and watched Mother Wen close her door before turning to leave.

Now that she and Wen Baobao lived with He Siming, she knew very well what He Siming’s attitude towards her mother was. It was impossible for her to agree to let her mother live.

Furthermore, how could she tell him that she had hurt his heart?

Wen Shuyue walked down the road and sighed. Her wrinkled brows didn’t stretch out even when she reached home.

During dinner, He Siming noticed that Wen Shuyue was different from usual and was staring at him. But when he looked back, she deliberately avoided it and lowered her head to eat.

Finally, He Siming put down his chopsticks and looked at Wen Shuyue, “What do you want to tell me?”

“Ah?” The nervous Wen Shuyue reflexively raised her head and wanted to say something, but she stuttered again. “No… Nothing. Let’s eat.”

After she said this, she secretly picked up a lot of dishes into Wen Baobao’s bowl and stiffly pulled the corner of her mouth. “Come, Wen Baobao, these are all your favorite dishes. Eat more.”

Wen Baobao looked at his mother strangely, then at the unhappy He Siming, and obediently responded.

Wen Shuyue knew that He Siming had been looking at her all the time, so she didn’t dare to raise her head. She only cared about eating, but her heart felt like a drum.

How to tell him about letting his mother move over? How to open his mouth?

She stole a glance at He Siming, but met his deep dark eyes. She couldn’t help but feel nervous and hurriedly looked away. He Siming didn’t continue pestering him. He finished his meal and got up first and went upstairs.

Wen Shuyue bit her chopsticks and watched his back disappear from the corner of the second floor. She continued to eat in eat without relish.

The sharp-eyed Wen Baobao realized that something was wrong with her and muttered, “Mommy, what’s wrong?”

“No, it’s fine,” Wen Shuyue was stunned and rubbed his fluffy head. “Be good, eat well. Mommy goes up and talk to your dad about something.”

Then he went upstairs without waiting for Wen Baobao’s answer.

Wen Baobao blinked and blinked. In the end, he looked like an old adult, “Hey, women, they are all devils who don’t know what to say.”

Wen Shuyue was standing at the door of the study, hesitating repeatedly. Finally, she mustered up her courage and knocked on the door.

“Come in.”

The man’s low voice was cold, even though it was filtered by a door panel. It was as cold as the winter snow, cold and fresh.

Wen Shuyue took a deep breath and opened the door and walked in.

He Siming seemed to have known that she would come, so he deliberately sat on the sofa and waited for her. When he saw her come in, he signaled for her to sit next to him.

Wen Shuyue looked up at his face and obediently sat over. However, she didn’t look as relaxed and more reserved as before.

She wasn’t sure if it was because she wanted to speak for Mother Wen since the incident last time.

The two of them were speechless. For a time, the room was so quiet that they could only hear the sound of He Siming’s clock on the left side of the desk.

After a while, He Siming broke the silence. “What do you want to say? Speak straight. This state is really not like you.”

Wen Shuyue was stunned by his words. She knew that this man really understood her, so she couldn’t help but smile bitterly. “Mr. He, you’re too shrewd. What do you mean by a poke?”

“Is that so?” It’s hard for you not to like it, “He Siming deliberately dragged his voice out,” our feelings. ”

Having not seen such a overbearing like He Siming for a long time, Wen Shuyue had forgotten that he was the president of Mannis, the usually merciless He Siming.

The bitter smile on the corner of his mouth couldn’t be maintained anymore. He lowered his eyebrows and said, “I’m just afraid.”

“What are you afraid of?” Since he had already opened his mouth, He Siming was even more forceful, “Are you afraid that I will defeat you, or are you afraid that I won’t be able to protect you?” Do you have to have the thorns on your back to feel safe?

Wen Shuyue remained silent again. She was obviously here to tell him about taking her mother, but she was pinched to death by him.

Seeing that she didn’t say anything, He Siming just waited quietly, but his fingers tapping on the back of the sofa revealed that his patience was slowly fading away.

“I… I didn’t.”

Wen Shuyue held it in for a long time and only said such a sentence, causing He Siming’s heart and lungs to explode.

He had never been so popular before, that is, she, Wen Shuyue, had the ability to do so.

If it was someone else, he would have long been unable to hold his face, but she was Wen Shuyue. He knew that he couldn’t be ruthless towards her, so he could only torment himself time and time again.

He smiled suddenly and Wen Shuyue could not help but look up, but she felt that the smile was so heart-wrenching.

It was as if someone had forcefully twisted the softness of her heart. She said quietly, “Don’t be like this. He Siming, please give me some more time. I… I will try to remove those thorns.”

It wasn’t like her experience in the company or her sharp tongue when she was beside him, but He Siming felt that the first time she was so real, he gently brought her into his arms and kissed her bright and beautiful forehead.

Wen Shuyue smiled satisfactorily and hugged his tight waist.

Suddenly thinking of something, Wen Shuyue struggled out of his arms and looked at him with difficulty. She said like a mosquito, “He Siming, I want to tell you something.”

“Well, you said.”

He Siming noticed that she had been nervous today and knew that something was hidden in her heart, so he was not surprised.

Facing his doting eyes, she unconsciously knotted her tongue and said, “My mother is old and missed Wen Baobao, so she wants to come and bring Wen Baobao for a while. I want to ask, can you…”Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

“No,” He Siming interrupted before she could finish. “I won’t allow her to move over. You’d better cut off her contact.”

Wen Shuyue didn’t expect He Siming to react so badly. She asked with surprise, “Why?”

Why?

He Siming remembered what the man called Ah Kuan said and his eyes became colder.

A woman, just for fame and profit, did not hesitate to hurt such a person. What’s more, Wen Shuyue loved her so much, even though she was so vicious.

He looked at Wen Shuyue and said, “Wen Shuyue, you value flesh and blood too much and your mother too much. This will affect your judgment. If one day she hurts your heart, what will you do? You can’t stand it.