Stop There, Daddy

Wen Shuyue was upset. She knew that He Jichen hated her because she forced He Siming out of MK. It was all because of her that the self-blame in her heart slowly filled her eyes with tears.

He Siming looked at Wen Shuyue’s face and was about to persuade Wen Shuyue when he saw that it was just a small matter.

“Don’t cry, there is no need to be sad about this,” He Siming hurriedly held Wen Shuyue’s face gently in front of him and extended his thumb to wipe the tears on Wen Shuyue’s face.

Wen Shuyue’s eyes flashed with tears, and she looked at He Siming’s distressed expression with guilt. Her voice was laced with tears and snoring, “It’s all because of me. I’m sorry.”

He Siming shook his head sadly, looked at Wen Shuyue and said seriously, “You don’t have to apologize. Whatever you give is worth it, be most willing to.”

When Wen Shuyue heard him talking about love, she was so touched that her tears were about to overflow her eyes again. He Siming stopped in time, “Well, did you shed so much tears to make my heart ache?” Don’t cry anymore.

Wen Shuyue was inexplicably amused. She felt that He Siming saying this was not very compatible with his image. Wen Shuyue raised her head and let her tears flow back. However, the next second, He Siming was chased out of MK and she was still unable to let go. She asked worriedly, “Then what do you do? What about Grandmother? What about MK Group?

“Don’t worry, it’s impossible for the He family to get rid of the mess without me. The rest of the rooms will definitely stir up a storm when they see me leaving. Grandma can’t bear it and she will come back to me. As for the MK, I have been fighting against the groundless talk of the past few years. Do you think I can still hold on without me? In a few days, I will definitely regain everything, “He Siming said firmly as he gently handed out the pieces in Wen Shuyue’s ear.

After He Siming’s analysis, Wen Shuyue came back to her senses. He Jia and MK relied on He Siming to turn the tide. He Jia’s grandmother was already old, and he could not find a new successor for the time being. Besides, in terms of talent, means and power, no one could compare to He Siming. It was because she was worried and confused, so she didn’t think about the stakes.

When Wen Shuyue thought about it, she felt that her behavior just now was so stupid and embarrassing. She actually cried in front of He Siming like that. At that thought, Wen Shuyue’s face unnaturally blushed and she awkwardly lowered her head and whispered, “Sorry.”

“I’m sorry for what?” He Siming noticed the change in Wen Shuyue’s expression and felt so cute that he couldn’t help teasing her.

Wen Shuyue blushed even more. She thought that He Siming didn’t understand, so she could only continue to answer, “The way I looked just now caused you trouble.”

He Siming felt that Wen Shuyue was very interesting, so he pinched Wen Shuyue’s face and looked at her confused expression. The more he looked at it, the more cute he became. He couldn’t help but smile, “How can you be so fun?”

Wen Shuyue realized that He Siming was deliberately teasing her. She angrily opened He Siming’s hand that pinched her cheeks and pointed at He Siming. She said angrily, “You played me and punished you not to eat.”

“Alright, then we won’t eat,” He Siming smiled as he held Wen Shuyue’s fingers tightly and said affectionately, “There’s such a free time. We don’t have to worry about the company’s trivial matters. I just want to live our little days with you and Wen Baobao.”

Wen Shuyue looked at He Siming affectionately. She felt really nice to be surrounded by sweetness, but she still said in a naughty tone, “Then we’ll have to trouble you, the temporary mistress for dinner. Please, the kitchen is waiting for you.”

He Siming smiled helplessly, let go of Wen Shuyue’s hand and said lovingly, “It is indeed the most venomous woman.”

“There’s no other way. Who told you to be mine?” Wen Shuyue was like a proud little girl as she pushed He Siming to the kitchen. “Big chef, let’s start quickly. Wen Baobao is home in half an hour.”

He Siming allowed Wen Shuyue to push him to the kitchen door. When Wen Shuyue turned around and wanted to escape, she wrapped her arms around Khai’s waist and put her head on Namef4’s shoulder. Her hair rubbed against her warm and comfortable neck and said in a hoarse voice, “Stay with me.”

This voice and action made Wen Shuyue unable to do anything in an instant. She was about to surrender. He Siming, who did not know how to act coquettishly, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

With the one man’s fault is other man’s lesson, He Siming naturally wouldn’t hand over the position of head chef to Wen Shuyue. Otherwise, not only would the kitchen not be available for dinner, but the kitchen wouldn’t be able to be kept. Therefore, Wen Shuyue had nothing to do except handing over plates and serving plates.

“Mr. He, are you sure you don’t need my help?” Miss Wen is very free now, “Wen Shuyue held a rag in her hand and stood there for twenty minutes. She saw He Siming busy and bored.

He Siming take it leisurely and unoppressively the fried dishes into an exquisite plate, turned around and handed them to Wen Shuyue, “Your job.”

Wen Shuyue took the dish without any interest, put it on the dining table, turned around and returned to the kitchen. Bai Luochu glanced at He Siming who was busy and complained, “I’ve been carrying a plate for half an hour. You don’t have any meaningful work for me to participate. Look at how hard you are.”

“Are you feeling sorry for me?” He Siming turned to look at Wen Shuyue.

Wen Shuyue smiled and said indifferently, “Mr. He, you think too much, fry your dishes.”

He Siming shrugged indifferently and continued to fire fried vegetables.

Wen Shuyue looked at He Siming’s busy back with boredom and couldn’t help admiring He Siming’s perfect profile and body shape. Sure enough, a man who was cooking seriously had great charm and was simply adding points. Such smooth movements, such perfect looks and figure, no one could bear it.

After He Siming cooked the dishes, Wen Shuyue subconsciously took the plate and placed it. She was just about to admire the beautiful man when she was caught.

“You’re looking at me,” He Siming raised an eyebrow, looking satisfied.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Wen Shuyue swallowed her saliva. When she was done, the beautiful man turned around and smiled at herself. Wen Shuyue shook her head and struggled out of her beauty.

He Siming smiled smugly and praised himself without hesitation, “I didn’t expect my charm to be so great. It’s been so long and I still have such a great attraction for you.”

Wen Shuyue was speechless by his actions and turned her head away from He Siming.

“Continue to admire,” He Siming twisted Wen Shuyue’s face with one hand and let her look at him, turning to continue frying the vegetables.

Wen Shuyue admires the beautiful man in work in just ways, and the meal connected is particularly colorful and fragrant.