Stop There, Daddy

At night, the entire city was brightly lit. Wen Shuyue put on her earphones to listen to a song. She looked at the strange scenery outside the car window and felt calm.

Seeing that she didn’t say anything, He Siming thought he was worried. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed her head hard, almost pressing her outside the car window.

Even though she was very hard, she didn’t hurt at all. Wen Shuyue turned her head in confusion. He Siming’s face was calm and she couldn’t move her eyes away like magic.

“You don’t have to think too much about Grandmother’s affairs. You still have me,” he said softly. He stared straight ahead without even looking at Wen Shuyue, but she felt that he had been watching her.

Hearing him say this, Wen Shuyue was stunned, then she understood and laughed, “Our CEO He still cares about people, it’s not easy.”

With a click, she unfastened her seatbelt and leaned closer to He Siming’s face to kiss him. The kiss was particularly loud, scaring herself. She sat back down with a red face and didn’t move any more along the way.

She didn’t know why she would always do stupid things with He Siming. She was so old and blamed the sorry.

It was late at home and the courtyard was quiet. Wen Shuyue thought that the strange old lady was asleep, so she pulled He Siming into the door and turned on the lights.

The lights illuminated the living room and He Jichen sat there motionlessly. Her expression was enough to show that she was in a bad mood.

He Siming grabbed Wen Shuyue’s hand and politely said, “Grandmother, you should sleep early when you’re older.”

“Stop,” Mrs. He knocked on the walking stick in her hand and called them, “Come here and sit. I have something to say.”

He Jichen’s grandmother advanced in age, He Siming, didn’t try to contradict her on purpose.

Seeing how difficult He Siming was, Wen Shuyue pinched his wide and warm palm and blinked at him, indicating that she was not a vegetarian all these years.

“What’s wrong with Grandmother?” After the two of them sat down, they didn’t speak for a long time. He Siming broke the silence and asked. His hand had been holding onto Wen Shuyue tightly, never relaxing a little.

“Your relationship is really good,” He Jichen glanced at the cold hum they held together. He didn’t hide her disgust towards Wen Shuyue and said, “I’m not satisfied with you at all.”

Wen Shuyue raised an eyebrow. The old lady really didn’t give her any face, but she endured it in order not to make things difficult for He Siming.

Seeing that she didn’t refute, He Jichen thought that Wen Shuyue was a timid person and her attitude was even more disdainful. “Do you know what you’ve done these days?” My grandson has been in trouble for your run around here and there every day. How dare you stay by his side?

The fact that Wen Shuyue could enter her house did not mean that she recognized her. He Jichen stared intently at Wen Shuyue. This woman did not know what kind of soul-stirring soup she had given He Siming.

“Old Madam He, you really know how to laugh,” Wen Shuyue smiled from start to end. She felt He Siming clutching his big hand very hard, thinking that He Siming was still worried about it?

“I really don’t know how to be shameless. When did I laugh?” When He Jichen saw Wen Shuyue being scolded and smiling, he felt even more unhappy. “You can’t find trouble for Si Ming in the future. If there’s any trouble, you can solve it yourself. Don’t pretend to be pitiful and let him do it. You can be a vase honestly, understand?”

“I don’t understand,” Wen Shuyue’s voice was soft, but it revealed a strong voice. She believed that she rarely troubled He Siming. And pretending to be pitiful? She couldn’t have a child. Who gave her a chance to pretend to be pitiful? Vase? Everything she had now was fought with her own hands. No one was dissatisfied.

“Your say repeatedly repeatedly said that you wanted to chase me away for SMing. Everyone knows this,” Wen Shuyue’s eyes became sharp. She looked straight into He Jichen’s eyes, and every single word or phrase said, “I, Wen Shuyue, have always relied on my ability to eat. Your son, I love him to the bones, will not deliberately cause him trouble. Please understand and speak again.”

He Siming heard his little wife say such an imposing smile, the appearance of a take pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

This old lady was really angry. The momentum of the overbearing made her feel disgusted. It wasn’t like everything would develop according to her wishes.

“I’m thirsty. Give me a cup of tea.”

It was probably because she felt that she was ignoring her, so she made herself pour her tea. Wen Shuyue thought, but she wasn’t someone who could make a move.

She raised her hand and stroked her forehead. Suddenly, she said weakly, “I have a headache, but you can pour me a glass of water.” She deliberately collapsed beside him, delicate and touching, and her acting skills were in place. “I’m sorry, Mr. He, I just got out of the hospital. I’m not very good.”

He Jichen’s grandmother was so angry that her chest was heaving up and down. She watched as her grandson brought a teacup without any sign of success, poured it for Wen Shuyue and fed it to her mouth.

Her eyes widened like bronze bells. “Wen Shuyue, don’t go too far and let men pour tea!”

“You’re a roundabout person. What era is it? Men and women are equal and men are doing small things for a sick woman?” Wen Shuyue tasted her tea and said.

Perhaps she was used to being respected and no one dared to treat her like this. He Jichen couldn’t speak for a moment. It was always because others were scared to the point that they couldn’t speak.

He Jichen calmed down for a long time and didn’t want to let Wen Shuyue go. “Then make me breakfast tomorrow. Ming can’t be used to Aunty’s cooking. I’ll try your cooking first.”

Wen Shuyue snorted coldly in her heart and said with a smirk, “Sorry, the doctor said that rest is the priority. The most important thing now is to recuperate and need someone to serve.” She gave He Siming a charming look and tossed the pot to him.

He Siming looked at Wen Shuyue quietly and said respectfully to He Jichen, “That’s right, the doctor said that she’s still very weak.” What’s so weak? He even fought with Chang Ning today.

However, he was willing to pamper her.

When He Jichen saw that the two of them were in harmony, she thought that she couldn’t see their eyebrows and said angrily, “Good, good. This family is going to be destroyed.”This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

“What did I do? She’s so angry,” Wen Shuyue saw He Jichen enter the room helplessly.

He Siming knew she was asking, so he pinched her petite and tall nose and said, “You didn’t do anything. Grandmother is too old to handle the torment.”

Wen Shuyue stood up proudly. She knew that He Siming would face her, and it was Old Mrs. He’s make trouble out of nothing.

“Let’s go back to our room to rest,” He Siming hugged Wen Shuyue’s waist and said express volumes.