Stop There, Daddy

When Wen Shuyue woke up, she had an illusion. She remembered that she had seen He Siming the moment she was unconscious, as if he had saved her.

Wen Shuyue, who tried to get up, felt the pain in her back and couldn’t help but cry out.

She furrowed her eyebrows and reached out to touch her back. There was a thick bandage tied there. When she thought about how if the skin on her back was burnt, she wouldn’t be able to wear her outfits anymore. Her little face furrowed even more violently like a little bun.

This was what He Siming saw when he came over. He raised his eyebrows and walked over, “Don’t touch it, it’s not disfigured.”

“Ah?” The moment Wen Shuyue saw He Siming, she opened her mouth in surprise, but she quickly calmed down and said, “Oh, thank you.”

“Thank me for what?” He Siming sat by the bed with a smile on his face.

Wen Shuyue raised her eyes and saw his expression. She was even more sure that this man must have saved her, but she also felt that this man was too daring. He knew everything and forced her to say it.

She rolled her eyes in her heart, endured the pain in her back, straightened up, and said in a serious yet distant tone, “Thank you, Mr. He, for not caring about saving me before.”

“Wen Shuyue, do you have to say that?” He Siming was not used to her appearance and immediately looked down. “What’s the benefit of angering me?”

She had long expected that He Siming would get angry, but Wen Shuyue could not help but tremble. He was not someone to be friendly with, Wen Shuyue knew. He knew that he had really gone overboard recently, but… wasn’t he going overboard?

She froze for a moment and smiled politely. “I’m sorry, Mr. He, I’m unhappy. I’ll ask Mr. He to leave, so that I won’t get mad at me later. I’ll be responsible.”

“Wen Shuyue!”

He Siming raised his volume abruptly, scaring Wen Shuyue’s heart and heart quivered, but she still wore a sweet smile.

He Siming stood up and shrouded her under a huge shade. “I know what you’re thinking, but I want to leave me, but I don’t want to do what you want.” Staying by my side is a kind of torture, right? Alright, then be prepared to be tied up by me!

He Siming turned and left coldly. Just as he took two steps, he heard a “plop” behind him and looked back at Wen Shuyue who fell to the ground.

Wen Shuyue looked at him. “He Siming, I beg you to let me go.”

The woman’s eyes were clear and clear. He Siming looked at the thought in his heart and was hooked up, but her words angered him once again. He snorted coldly and fell the door without looking back.

“Swish!”

The moment the door closed, Wen Shuyue was completely desperate.

He had always been strong, and it was because he had lived so peacefully by his side that she had act recklessly and care for nobody and forgot the words “accompanying a princess like a tiger”.

At this moment, Wen Shuyue realized she was really wrong. She shouldn’t have provoked this man.

“But since you can’t escape…” The expression in Wen Shuyue’s eyes became firm, and there was a flash of light at the bottom of her eyes. She couldn’t tell what emotions were, “Stay well then.”

When Guan Yue came to fetch Wen Shuyue from the hospital, he did not expect her to be so calm. He even smiled at him, which made him feel flattered.

Thinking about how his boss said that he wanted him to ‘kidnap’ people to the company, his ferocious appearance made him think that he had seen Satan, but the person who was ‘tied’ was so relaxed that he had an idea in his heart that was particularly flavored-perhaps the two of them had opened the forced contract love mode.

As she thought about it, Wen Shuyue’s eyes, which were full of smiles, looked over. “Guan Yue, what are you thinking about?”

Guan Yue was not sure if it was an illusion, but he felt that this smile was sinister and frightening him.

He smiled embarrassedly and sent him to the company.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

He Siming tied him to his side, and the person stayed in his office honestly. He was neither noisy nor noisy, and quietly read a book. If he called her, she would have told her to do anything, like an assistant, obedient, but this feeling made He Siming feel even more uncomfortable.

“Mr. He, can I take a call?”

Suddenly, Wen Shuyue stood in front of his table with her big wet eyes. He Siming was a little stunned, then he lowered his eyelids and let out a faint “Mhm.”

In order not to disturb his work, Wen Shuyue went outside to pick up the phone and stood in front of him soon.

“Mr. He,” she said, “Chang Ning had an accident at the hospital, I…”

“Yes.”

“I haven’t said what I’m doing yet?”

“Oh,” He Siming looked at her indifferently. “I’ll give you half an hour. I’ll pick you up after work.”

Huh? Wen Shuyue was stunned again. What about the unfeeling? Mr. He, why didn’t you take an ordinary path? What about our principles?

As Wen Shuyue complained in her heart, she heard a cold voice, “If you can’t find her, I don’t mind locking your mother up.”

“You…” Wen Shuyue’s eyes turned cold. I got it.

She then strode away, her back determined.

He Siming looked at the document in his hand and threw the pen on the table. He made a call and said in a cold voice, “Inform the design department to redo everything. Give it to me before work!”

When Wen Shuyue rushed to the hospital, there was only a man in a white coat outside the emergency room. She immediately walked up to her and asked, “Doctor, how’s the patient inside? Why did he suddenly bleed?”

“You are Wen Shuyue, right?” Si Feng habitually stretched out his index finger to support the glasses on the bridge of his nose and reached out. “The nurse said that the patient was accidentally scratched by the glass and couldn’t be dealt with in time, so he bleed too much, but it’s not a big problem.”

He stared at Wen Shuyue for two seconds before suddenly laughing.

Wen Shuyue missed Chang Ning in her heart. When she heard his smile, she couldn’t help but wonder, “Doctor, what are you laughing at?”

“Oh!” Si Feng probably felt that his smile wasn’t very good at the occasion, so he put on a smile and said gently, “I think Miss Wen is very similar to Miss Chang.”

“Hmm?” Wen Shuyue was confused.

“Even when you were unconscious earlier, she was also worried about guarding the bed.”

When Si Feng mentioned Chang Ning, he always had a slight smile on his face, warm and warm. Wen Shuyue felt strange and asked tentatively, “Doctor, do you know Chang Ning?”

“Yes.”

Si Feng was also honest. He looked at the emergency room affectionately, as if he had fallen into a deep memory.

In the end, there was only one sentence. “Unfortunately, she forgot about me.”

Wen Shuyue frowned and looked at the man. The afterglow of the sun shone, reflecting his deep eyes.