Stop There, Daddy

Gu Ning accompanied Wen Shuyue in the cafe downstairs to find Mrs. Wen, who was sipping on a mellow coffee.

“Shu Yue, why did you come back?” Mother Wen was really surprised that Wen Shuyue could escape under such circumstances.

Wen Shuyue’s face was pale and obviously did not escape from the shock.

Mother Wen seemed to have noticed Wen Shuyue’s expression and asked with concern, “What’s wrong?”

“She was frightened by the man’s attack on the top of the building,” Gu Ning answered when he saw that Wen Shuyue was in a bad state.

“How could something like this happen? If I had known that I should have entered the elevator with you,” Mother Wen nervously held Wen Shuyue’s arm and blamed herself.

“It was Mr. Gu who saved Shu Yue, right? Even though Mother Wen had scolded her tens of thousands of times, she still had enough face.

“You’re welcome.”

“Mother, let’s go back,” Wen Shuyue escaped from her shock and wanted to go home now.

Gu Ning brought the mother and daughter back to the car, watching the car drive away with a and unable to part from in his eyes.

When the car entered the villa, Wen Shuyue’s condition had been adjusted and she couldn’t see anything strange. Just as she helped Mother Wen get out of the car, she saw a roller coaster parked next to her. It was different from He Siming’s car and the two of them walked into the villa doubtfully.

“Sis Li, who’s here?” Mrs. Wen took the initiative to pull the servant out of the living room and ask.

“Mr. He’s grandmother and sister are here. They’re talking in the living room,” Sis Li replied with a friendly smile. Then she walked away and went to her room.

There were only four words in Mother Wen’s mind: “rich and powerful”, these two people must not be offended, and they were crucial to Qin Qing’s plan.

“Shunyue, go quickly. That’s Mr. He’s family,” Wen’s mother urged Wen Shuyue, who was already eager to gain goodwill in front of them.

Wen Shuyue was a little nervous. After all, she was He Siming’s family. Facing her parents, she had no confidence. Standing there, she hesitated.

“Shunyue, what’s wrong?” Wen’s mother asked with confusion when she saw that there was no movement from the people around her.

“Mother, isn’t it inappropriate to meet his family? How about it?”

“How can you think that? You and He Siming are no longer a minor. It is only a coincidence that you meet the parents together.” Mother Wen tried her best to persuade Wen Shuyue. After all, Wen Shuyue didn’t go in, so how could she be embarrassed to go in.

Wen Shuyue nodded lightly and stepped into the living room with Mother Wen. The silver-ringing laughter from the living room instantly stopped and people on both sides started to look at each other.

“These two are?” He Jichen asked in confusion, looking at the mother and daughter pair with sharp eyes.

“Wen Shuyue and her mother,” He Siming said, but his eyes only glanced at Wen Shuyue, then he looked at the woman in the wheelchair beside him in devote oneself heart and soul to.

He Jichen’s expression was not very satisfied, so he stopped talking and drank the tea He Siming had made himself.

Mother Wen seemed to not see the unhappy expression of He Wei’s grandmother. She went up to greet her, “I am Shunyue’s mother, hello!”

The scene instantly became awkward and no one responded. Mother Wen couldn’t help but sit on the single sofa opposite her.

Wen Shuyue’s eyes were locked onto the girl when she entered the living room. She wore a pure white dress and had long hair on both sides. She looked pure and charming, and the smile on her face was bright. Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, he couldn’t resist his aura. His face was similar to He Siming beside him.

The reason why Wen Shuyue stared at her was because He Siming’s gaze had never moved away from her. His gaze was filled with love and pity, and even his actions of helping her stroke her hair were extremely gentle, so she had never treated her like this.

He Bai glanced at Wen Shuyue as if he was unintentionally, but he did not put Wen Shuyue in his heart. Her beauty was good, but it was a pity that she was too far away from her brother.

Wen Shuyue felt a gaze staring at her more and more intensely. When she came back to her senses, she saw He Jichen staring at her with an unhappy expression.

“Nice to meet you,” Wen Shuyue came over to greet her.

He Jichen looked at Wen Shuyue with a serious expression. Her temperament was good, but she was a little petty compared to everyone like them. Her manners were lacking, and her mother was even more outstanding. She was no different from those curry favour with SB.

“Zhang Sao, the water is cold. It’s hot to change the pot for me,” He Jichen’s mother’s voice was not loud. She called out to Zhang Sao but her eyes were fixed on Wen Shuyue.Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

Wen Shuyue naturally understood her intention and stopped Zhang Sao from walking. She obediently walked over to her and picked up the teacup, smiling.

“Yes,” Mrs. He promised softly.

“It’s too hot,” Wen Shuyue brought the cup over and handed it to Grandmother He respectfully. Grandmother He felt the temperature with her hand and said directly.

“I’ll go change,” Wen Shuyue resisted her temper and got up to change water again.

“It’s too cold.”

“How can this be?” This time, I will change it for you, “Mother Wen said. Wen Shuyue couldn’t get in the water twice. She was worried that this would affect her image, so she might as well get up and change the water herself.

“Wen family is a small family, but they shouldn’t even be able to make tea. They lack basic etiquette, so they don’t even know how to serve tea,” He Jichen took a sip, put down the teacup and said with an unfriendly expression.

There were not many people in the living room, but there were a lot of servants. In addition to He Siming and the others, He Jichen’s words hit Wen Shuyue’s mother and daughter on the spot.

“This… I’ve controlled the temperature, it won’t be a problem,” Mother Wen quickly argued.

Wen Shuyue looked at He Jichen and said nothing. He Jichen was obviously trying to embarrass them. However, she was He Siming’s grandmother after all, so she could only endure it. If it was someone else, she, Wen Shuyue, would not let anyone make things difficult for her.

Wen Shuyue thought about turning her head to look at He Siming. She saw that he was looking at her sister and had no intention of helping her.

“Why don’t I give you another one?” Mother Wen was focused on healing and humble oneself in serving a master served He Jichen.

“No need,” Mrs. He reached out to stop Mrs. Wen from holding the teacup. She turned her head to look at He Siming and said, “SMing, I’m sleepy too. Let’s send us back to the room to rest.”

“Yeah, brother, I’m tired all the way here,” He Lan Chang said obediently, his voice sweet.

“Alright, the room has been cleaned up,” He Siming replied. He got up and slowly took his sister’s wheelchair upstairs. The person next to He Siming’s room was specially packed for He You.

Mother Wen tried to help He Jichen up the stairs, but she stopped her and said helplessly.

He You raised his chin at Wen Shuyue, then smiled and whispered in He Siming’s ear. He Siming actually laughed. Wen Shuyue was jealous when she saw this scene.