Stop There, Daddy

The next morning, no one noticed Wen Shuyue’s arrival. All the rooms came to He Jia’s restaurant with ghosts, accompanied He Jichen to have breakfast with his grandmother, and the light gun was suffused.

Wen Shuyue was still dreaming when she screamed and pulled her back to bed.

“Ah!” A servant screamed and covered his mouth to stop him. He looked at the two people on the bed with surprise.

He Siming pulled his face down unsatisfied and looked at the servant at the door with a dangerous look. He was just immersed in Wen Shuyue’s sleeping face and was in a good mood. Now that he was interrupted and woke Wen Shuyue up, he felt bad.

“No one has ever taught you to knock on the door?” He Siming’s eyes were as cold as ice knives as he pushed the servant late.

“I’m sorry, young master.” The servant immediately knelt on the ground in horror and trembled. She only saw a woman on the bed. The two of them were so close that they seemed to be kissing, so she was so frightened that she couldn’t hold it back.

“What’s going on? Why are you arguing?” Wen Shuyue frowned and woke up with an unhappy expression. She felt a splitting headache and shook her head, rubbing her temples gently before breaking her eyes.

Wen Shuyue found that she was wrong. This wasn’t in He Siming’s villa. The decoration of this room was different from the villa and she didn’t know this servant.

“Where is this?” This is not a villa, “Wen Shuyue asked in confusion and continued to rub her temples.

“He Jia,” He Siming got up and tidied up his suit. Looking at Wen Shuyue’s uncomfortable appearance, he said, “Pack it up and I’ll go down first.”

Wen Shuyue might have just woken up from alcohol and didn’t react. She heard him say she was leaving but nodded dully. He Sisi walked out of the room and the servant followed behind him.

When Wen Shuyue realized that He Jia should be referring to the family’s old residence, she was already brushing her teeth. Wen Shuyue spat out all the toothpaste in horror. She looked at her haggard self in the mirror and felt that she was going to be cold. She hurriedly brushed her teeth to wash her face and dress up.

Soon after the servant screamed, everyone on the table understood what was happening. He Youyou threw down the knife and fork and angrily not to utter a single word. The people in the few rooms exchanged glances, waiting for a good show, so they naturally had no intention of eating. On the other hand, Grandmother He was calm and composed. She just kept eating breakfast.

He Siming came down and smiled at He Jichen and He You. He sat down on the chair next to He Jichen and started eating. The people in each room glanced unhappily at He Siming, a bastard who didn’t to put in one’s eyes his elders.

“SMing, how can you just leave a woman at home?” The large room was the first to speak. After all, they were the boss and Grandmother didn’t say anything.

“Yeah, yes, how can you be so unruly?” The room opened its mouth and everyone else chimed in.

He Siming continued to eat calmly as if he hadn’t heard it at all.

Wen Shuyue wore yesterday’s clothes and calmly walked down the stairs. She had already thought about it. Since she had reached this stage, she had no choice but to harden herself.

He Siming was the first to notice Wen Shuyue’s arrival. When Wen Shuyue reached three meters away, He Siming put down his knife and fork, walked over to stand next to her, held her hand and walked to everyone.

“I’ll officially introduce you to you, Wen Shuyue, my wife,” He Siming said as he stared at Wen Shuyue with determination in his eyes.

Wen Shuyue felt that the electric current passed through her body and every cell was trembling gently. She thought that she would break out on her own today but she never imagined that He Siming would do it.

While everyone was still surprised, the sound of knives and forks and food plates falling to He Jichen’s place came from his grandmother, pulling them out of their warm feelings, looking up at He Siming and shouting, “Stop messing around!”

Everyone was frightened by He Jichen’s anger. They didn’t dare to make a sound while watching the fun. Only He Siming and Wen Shuyue looked at He Jichen calmly.

“Ming, who let you decide on marriage?” He Jichen’s grandmother said sternly. She had such high expectations for He Siming, so she should find someone with equal value and capability in marriage.

“Grandmother, of course, I’ll decide my marriage,” He Siming was still respectful to Grandmother.

“Impossible!” He Jichen rejected directly and continued: “You want to be in love and play, I don’t object, but I won’t agree to marriage.”

“The die is cast,” He Siming was determined.

Wen Shuyue and He Siming stood side by side. Feeling the warmth of He Siming’s palm, they felt sweet and tightened their grip.

He Jichen was so angry that He Siming had never resisted her. He was really angry. Seeing the two holding hands, He Jichen cast his sharp gaze towards Wen Shuyue.

“You, get lost,” He Jichen pointed at Wen Shuyue, her fingers trembling.

Seeing that the spearhead turned to her, Wen Shuyue didn’t timid. She straightened her body and said, “Of course I will leave, but our relationship has been settled so you can’t change it.”

“Huh, who do you think you are? You are a person from two worlds with SMing and the He family. With your status and status, you are not qualified to stand by SMing, and you are even less worthy of being the wife of the head of the He family.” He Jichen said angrily, her eyes spitting fire.

Wen Shuyue understood what He Jichen said, but she still wanted to walk down. She insisted, “It’s up to you whether you’re worthy or not.”

“You are a woman who doesn’t know how to stay in my He family, and you are such a make trouble out of nothing. You are really uneducated and self-respecting. It shows how terrible your family is,” Grandmother He said coldly.

Wen Shuyue’s other hand slowly clenched into a fist, not to utter a single word.

He Jichen looked at her forbearance and continued to overbearing. “If it wasn’t for your son, SMing wouldn’t have glanced at you. You are just a woman with no strengths, what is the difference between a woman and a woman who is free outside. If you are still a human, get lost and stay in the He family to tarnish our family.

After He Jichen said this, people started to laugh. The mocking sound made Wen Shuyue feel like she was being dragged away. He Siming’s eyes became more and more gloomy. He glanced around and some people stopped sneering.

“Still not getting lost?”

“You still have the face to stay here. How shameless.”

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Everyone from the Hejia speaks with sarcasm and contempt.

This time, the He family was a little bit bit at a time to disintegrate Wen Shuyue’s mental defense. The sarcasm in her words deeply hurt her dignity, and Wen Shuyue’s firmness just now disappeared with the wind.

“The humiliation I suffered in the He family will come back one day,” Wen Shuyue sneered and looked at He Jichen.

Wen Shuyue shook off He Siming’s hand and no longer looked at He Siming’s expression. She walked out with her pride and pride.

“Wen Shuyue, stop,” He Siming followed Wen Shuyue and pulled her arm.

Wen Shuyue shook her hand away and looked at the door. “What’s the matter?”NôvelDrama.Org © content.

He Siming felt that his grandmother was too serious, so he wanted to comfort her, but when he thought about the man on the Sky Stage, his face turned cold.

Seeing that he didn’t say anything, Wen Shuyue sneered and broke free of his hand, raised her chest and walked out.