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"Director He, did you remember the time wrongly?" For some reason, when Wen Shuyue suddenly thought of this, she couldn't help but slightly raise the corner of her mouth into a faint smile.

Everyone knew very well what sort of person He Si Ming was. He definitely wouldn't allow anything to go wrong, but who would have thought that he actually made a mistake when they met.

Sure enough, there's always a change in a hundred secrets. I didn't expect that even a God like Hesming has no way of escaping.

"Yes, I remember correctly. You have to come early if you want to meet me." His calm voice didn't contain any emotion as he said, "Speak, why did you call me out to meet with you?"

At this point, Wen Shuyue suddenly thought of something important.

She lowered her head in thought. After a long hesitation, she said, "Actually, I wanted to talk about marriage. Since we're only together for a year, we might as well not get a marriage certificate.

This era was too unfair to them and their women. Although there were more men than women, a married woman couldn't find a good husband, not to mention that she had a child.

"I'm looking for a new man so soon." Although his voice wasn't loud, it still caused people to be unable to stop themselves from sucking in a breath of cold air.

Wen Shuyue was choked to the point that she couldn't utter a word, and avoided his sight with a guilty conscience. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuu …"

In fact, one thing was right. She really wanted to find a husband who could really calm down, but that was easier said than done. She couldn't do whatever she wanted.

Wen Shuyue pursed her lips. Suddenly, she unconsciously glanced at He Si Ming. When she met his gaze, she immediately retracted her gaze. A faint blush couldn't help but appear on her white face.

"If you don't want to compete fairly for your son, then you can return him to me now. I will definitely not disturb you in the future." He didn't hear Wen Shuyue's response. His voice was a few decibels higher than before.

"Absolutely not, I never said I would give up fighting for my son." Wen Shuyue didn't even think about it and directly blurted out the words, her expression instantly becoming extremely unsightly to behold.

Her son was one of her most loved ones in this world. Besides her mother, she only had one other son. If she lost him now, Wen Shuyue would have no idea what value she would have in living in this world.

She nervously looked at him. Subconsciously, she grabbed his sleeve and hurriedly said, "You still did what you said before. We'll get married as long as you don't go back on your decision. I'll do anything."

"Alright."

It was only then that Wen Shuyue finally let out a sigh of relief. However, when she stopped, she accidentally touched the cup and spilled some coffee onto her hand.

Hiss!

The sudden pain caused Wen Shuyue to suck in a breath of cold air, and her white hands instantly turned red.

"Why were you so careless?" He frowned and quickly wiped her hands with a tissue.

Wen Shuyue subconsciously retracted her hand and whispered, "No need, I can do it myself."

"Don't move." He Ming didn't take her words to heart. He continued to patiently wipe the red and swollen areas on her hands, occasionally blowing on her hands.

She didn't know what was going on with her, but she felt a warm feeling in her heart, as if a warm current was slowly flowing into her heart.

This was the first time someone treated her so well, and it was also the first time someone felt palpitations towards a man. Wen Shuyue's face flushed red as she unnaturally turned her gaze away, not daring to meet his gaze.

"The redness and swelling are getting more and more severe. I can only go to the hospital to bandage her." He Si Ming's face became increasingly dark. His low and cold voice made it so that no one dared to look at him.

Wen Shuyue hadn't paid much attention to her wound until she heard what He Ming had said. Only then did she turn her gaze to her own hand.

Her hands were still as red and swollen as before, and she didn't seem to have changed much.

Wen Shuyue withdrew her hand. With an unnatural expression, she said, "Forget it. It's just a small problem. There's no need to go to the hospital to bandage it."

"Who told you this is a small problem?" He Si Ming suddenly raised his head and coldly stared at her. His pitch-black phoenix eyes were as deep as a vortex.

This had always been a small problem.

Wen Shuyue whispered in her heart. She almost couldn't hold back the urge to blurt out.

Although she didn't want to go to the hospital for such a small matter, she was still forcefully dragged away by Hesmin in the end. No matter how strong a woman was, she couldn't compare with a man.

hospital

"Miss Wen's wound can be considered to be treated in time, so you don't have to worry about leaving behind scars. However, in the next few days, she definitely can't use any strength. If she can't work, then try not to work." the doctor reminded Wen Shuyue as he dressed her.

Hearing that she couldn't work, Wen Shuyue's face immediately darkened. Her voice sounded somewhat anxious. "Absolutely not. The projects these few days aren't going well. I have to follow up personally."

It hadn't been easy for her to snatch this project from Lu Junhan's hands. If she were to let herself screw this up so easily, she might not even be able to show her face in front of Lu Junhan in the future.

Moreover, He Ming wasn't very satisfied with their work. This was a major blow to Wen Shuyue. As a person who pursued perfection, she certainly didn't want others to look down on her.

"Listen to what the doctor says." It was a rare moment of He Ming's patience as he consoled Wen Shuyue like a child.

His words caused her heart to feel warm, as if all her worries had disappeared in an instant. Her lips couldn't help but curve slightly, to the point where even Wen Shuyue herself didn't notice it.

After leaving the hospital, Wen Shuyue constantly looked at her hands. No matter how she looked at them, they looked like mummies.

"What is it? Don't want to? " Sensing Wen Shuyue's thoughts, He Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Wen Shuyue smiled awkwardly. "It's not that I don't want a bag, it's just that this bag is too exaggerated. Actually, it's fine as long as I stick a bandage on it, I don't need it at all …"

"You burned a big piece of it. It's not like you broke a piece of skin somewhere. How can you stick to a wound like that?" Without waiting for Wen Shuyue to finish her sentence, He Ming unhurriedly interrupted her.

It seemed like …

That's true.

Wen Shuyue pursed her lips, momentarily unsure of what to say. Actually, what she was most worried about was still being watched by her baby.

Although that little guy was very tall, he was still a child after all. Seeing his mother's hands being so bandaged, he was sure that something big must have happened.