Stop There, Daddy

He Siming wanted to answer her question, but when he saw that she was only wearing a sling pajamas, his expression was a little ugly. “Don’t you know how to put on an extra outfit?”

Wen Shuyue was stunned at first, then she saw the people in the kitchen looking at them and instantly raised her volume. “I usually wear this at home. Why didn’t I see you angry at me at that time?”

What He Siming meant by saying this was because he was worried that Wen Shuyue’s body hadn’t fully recovered yet. She wore so little and what if she caught a cold later?

But this wasn’t what Wen Shuyue meant in her ear.

Her eyes were filled with hostility towards the woman standing at the dining table.

Wen Shuyue examined the woman carefully.

His figure was good, and he was protruding. The hair was black and straight, and it was simply tied into a bun at the back of the head. The skin is also very good, fair and clean, like a shell of water boiled egg.

Her outfit looked elegant and generous.

Although the clothes on this woman were low-key, they were all international brands. Especially the Emerald Necklace on her neck. It was definitely precious and worth at least seven figures.

But her preferences were too old, and she actually chose a dark green emerald. Wasn’t this a mother level talent worthy of wearing?

Even so, Wen Shuyue vaguely felt that she met a strong love rival this time. Soldiers come to block, when the flood approaches bank up to keep it out, she was never afraid of these Yingying Yingyan.

“This is my home. What clothes do I like to wear?” If you have the ability, when the two of us are at home, don’t ask me to wear those sexy ones! “If this were to happen, she definitely wouldn’t say such words, but in front of other women, she deliberately wanted to say that her relationship with He Siming was more ambiguous.

“Hmm?” He Siming looked at her eagle-like eyes and said coldly.

The woman walked from the dining table to He Siming’s side. She wasn’t short, so she had an inexplicable sense of harmony with He Siming. Even her appearance seemed similar.

“Hello, SMing mentioned you in front of me just now. Your name is Wen Shuyue, right?”

“You don’t need to know my name?”

“Wen Shuyue!” He Siming’s face was gloomy and his tone was cold.

Why did she, who had always been gentle, suddenly become so sarcastic ridicule? Or did she not want to leave a good impression on her mother-in-law in front of her?

The woman saw that her son was a little angry, so she quickly pulled him back.

“Be polite?” Wen Shuyue sneered, “Being polite is something that depends on people. Why do you want me to be polite to her?”

“She’s my mother, shouldn’t you be polite?” He Siming’s face was as dark as possible. His eagle eyes narrowed and two horrified glints shot out from his eagle… He was trying his best to hold back his temper, not wanting to fight with her in front of his mother.

He Siming’s words were like a thunder from a clear sky in Wen Shuyue’s mind. What? Mommy? “You’re He Siming’s mother?”

As smart as him, He Siming immediately realized why her tone was so different from usual.

He looked at Wen Shuyue with a smile on his thin lips and a pair of eagle eyes staring at her. “So, you’re treating your mother-in-law as your love rival.”

Wen Shuyue glared at him. Is he going to tell everyone what everyone knows?

The atmosphere fell into an indescribable awkwardness.

Wen Shuyue stood there nervously with cold sweat in her palms. She dressed like this and her tone was so impolite just now. Would the mother-in-law have a terrible impression of her?

It was all He Siming’s fault that he didn’t greet her in advance. This petty man knew to stand by and watch the show, and he didn’t know to say a few words for him.

Wen Shuyue looked at the man with a sad expression but he deliberately looked elsewhere.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

Just as she didn’t know how to break the deadlock, the mother-in-law spoke first.

“Shunyue, why are you standing there?” Come to the sofa and sit down, “He Siming’s mother said kindly.

“Yes, Aunty.”

“You’re calling me mom wrong,” He Siming pulled her hand up and walked towards the sofa.

“That’s right, Shunyue, you are now SMing’s wife. You should be calling her mother.”

She sat on the sofa, somewhat feel constrained and uneasy.

Actually, she didn’t have to be too nervous at all. He Siming’s mother was very good and she didn’t care about what had just happened.

Moreover, from the conversation between their daughter-in-law, Wen Shuyue could feel that He Siming’s mother was a very humorous and witty person. The imperceptibly reduced her tension.

He Siming’s mother also thought that Wen Shuyue was an excellent daughter-in-law in terms of appearance, personality and other aspects. She was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law.

He Siming left the study room on the second floor because he had some work matters to deal with.

Only the two of them continued to chat in the living room.

“Mother, you’re really good. I misunderstood you before,” Wen Shuyue lowered her head in the sorry.

Logically speaking, she shouldn’t have mentioned it again, but she was really curious about the secret of her mother-in-law’s care.

“Haha, Shunyue, you really know how to talk. I’m not as young as you say!” Although she said this, her mother-in-law was still delighted by Wen Shuyue’s praise.

“No, no, Mother, everything I said came from the bottom of my heart. You’re really young, or else… I wouldn’t have just…” Wen Shuyue blushed as she spoke.

When He Siming’s mother saw how shy her daughter-in-law was, she became more and more cute. “Shunyue, you’re blushing again. Isn’t you treating me as a love rival?” It’s a small matter, don’t take it too seriously.

Eh… He really has a mother and a son. No wonder He Siming always likes to say something that makes others more embarrassed when others are embarrassed. It turns out that they are all inherited his mother’s genes!

“Haha,” Wen Shuyue could only continue to smile awkwardly.

After that, her mother-in-law told her a lot about He Siming’s childhood.

It wasn’t until dinner that He Siming came out of the study room. The two women were still sitting on the sofa chatting and laughing.

He glanced at the dining table, nothing.

He had no choice but to order food.