Stop There, Daddy

Guan Yue probably sensed Wen Shuyue’s doubt, and then smiled and said.

Wen Shuyue was embarrassed that her mind could be read so easily, and a faint blush appeared on her pale face.

“Your cheeks are burning red, Mommy. Have you got a fever?” Wen Baobao was so nervous that he immediately touched Wen Shuyue’s forehead. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that her forehead was not hot.

Baobao’s behavior made Wen Shuyue even self-conscious. She cleared her throat softly, looked at He Siming, pretending to be calm, and said gratefully, “Thank you for today. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have escaped easily.”

What she said was true. Those people tended to get to the bottom of the matter. As long as Wen Shuyue did not explain clearly, they would never let her go easily.

He Siming slightly curled his thin lips and glanced at Guan Yue with his slanted eyes. Guan Yue immediately understood him and hurriedly took Wen Baobao out.

“Daddy, how can you be so mean? I have to talk to Mommy, how can you… ”

“Bang!”

Wen Baobao was pulled out and locked out of the door by Guan Yue before he finished talking.

Wen Shuyue was a little sorry for Wen Baobao at first, but the more she thought about it, the funnier she felt.

The way the little guy went out lingered in her mind. Despite his dissatisfaction and unwillingness, he was forcibly dragged out by Guan Yue.

“I’m impressed that you can still laugh when something like this happens.” He looked at her faintly. His deep and magnetic voice had no emotion.

Wen Shuyue regained her composure and, somewhat awkwardly, bit off her lip. After a moment’s hesitation, she spoke softly.

“Anyway, thank you for helping me today. I’m almost all right now, so I’ll take my leave.” Wen Shuyue said as she was getting ready to get up, but she was forced down by a big hand as soon as she made a move.

The two were now in a slightly intimate position. He Siming’s hand was unconsciously placed on her chest. Although it was only an unintentional move, it still looked embarrassing.

Wen Shuyue dared not look at him at all, and said shyly and angrily, “Can you let me go first? you’re embarrassing me.”

“Why are you so embarrassed? I’ve seen you all over.” He Siming slightly frowned and his sexy thin lips cracked a mischievous smile.

His cold and magnetic voice was mixed with a hint of playfulness, and his words were somewhat seductive, which made Wen Shuyue’s heart beat fast, and her face flush as a rose.

“When, when have you seen it? Don’t talk nonsense.” Wen Shuyue whispered, unable to control her imagination as she thought of what had happened that night.

“Are you sure I’m talking nonsense?” He Siming’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand that stayed on her body did not take back, but became more and more presumptuous, wandering unscrupulously on her body.

Startled by this unexpected gesture, Wen Shuyue quickly reached out and held his big hand.

She said nervously, “No.”

“Hmm?”

He Siming raised his eyebrows to look at her, and his amber eyes seemed to glow with a dazzling light. She couldn’t resist his charm.

This natural masculine temptation was even more deadly. As Wen Shuyue’s breath grew heavier and her heart began to beat furiously as if the next second it would pop out of her throat.

She struggled hard to suppress her emotion, and when she had calmed down a little, she said with a serious face, “Mr. He, you’d better not touch me. You’re my boss. It’s not appropriate.”

“This is not appropriate, is it not appropriate when you are with Gu Ning?” His voice was deep and slow, like a sharp sword piercing Wen Shuyue’s heart.

Since when did she have anything to do with Gu Ning?

Why did He Siming say that about her? Did he believe all the gossips and news in tabloids?

Wen Shuyue felt hurt. Sadly, she looked at him, and her nose could not help getting sore, and her voice was choked up.

“Can you stop saying that about him and me? We have nothing to do with each other.”

“Why are you lying to yourself, Wen Shuyue?” He Siming raised his eyebrows, and there was obvious anger in his eyes.

Initially, he felt a little guilty about her because of what happened last time. He wanted to find an opportunity to make up for her, and he also hoped that he could make up for his mistake through Wen Baobao.

But now, this woman was not only being a two-timer but also made this matter known to all. Everyone was questioning them, and Wen Baobao might get hurt by the rumors.

Wen Shuyue swallowed deeply and explained hoarsely, “I don’t know what you mean, and I don’t want to explain anything. Believe it or not. Please let me go.”

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He Siming looked at her closely, as if trying to pierce her body and really see her heart. Maybe it was the only way he could know what she was thinking.

They had remained silent for a long time. He Siming finally released her, and his indifferent words became more distant. “Go back.”

With that, he left before she could speak.

All of a sudden, Wen Shuyue was left alone in the huge room. She stared at the room dully, feeling very confused till now. She didn’t know why He Siming was angry, let alone why she felt sad because of his distrust.

Was it really because she liked him?

Did she have feelings for He Siming?

Wen Shuyue quickly shook her head and forced herself to suppress this thought. Lin Lin liked He Siming. She would never compete with her best friend for men, especially a man who hated her.

“Mommy, can you stay here tonight?”

Wen Shuyue was about to leave the villa when Wen Baobao’s voice came up behind her.

Baobao ran towards her at full speed and dived into her arms, and then he said with an incontrovertible firmness in his tender voice, “I miss you very much, Mommy, please don’t go, will you?”

As for a mother, she couldn’t hear these emotional words at all. Wen Shuyue’s eyes suddenly turned red again. She squatted down and hugged Baobao into her arms and softly comforted him, “Baobao, this is your real home. You have to adapt to the life here.”

“But I wish Mommy was here. Where you are is my home. ” Wen Baobao opened his mouth and looked at Wen Shuyue pitifully.

He held Wen Shuyue’s hand tightly as if determined not to let her go.

“Baobao, you… ”

Wen Shuyue was about to persuade him when the housekeeper hurried towards Wen Baobao, greeted Wen Shuyue politely, and forcibly took Wen Baobao away.