Once in a good mood, Wen Shuyue will miss he Siming. But she was too embarrassed to call, so she had to ask her son to call. Fortunately, the son was extremely eager for her and he Siming to achieve success as soon as possible, so he took the call quickly. He said to the other end of the phone in a loud voice: "Dad, Mommy miss you, I want to have lunch with you, eh..."
Wen Shuyue covers Wen Baobao's mouth, grabs his mobile phone and hangs up decisively.
She glared at baby Wen and said, "who asked you to say that I miss him? Where do I miss him?"
Looking at his mother dare to do not dare to, Wen Baobao curled his lips, disdained to say: "hum, originally you miss your father, but also do not admit, sure enough, women are duplicity."
“……”
The guilty Wen Shuyue didn't continue to argue with him, but held his mobile phone and gnawed his nails.
Wen Baobao's words must have been heard by he Siming. How will she face him in the future.
Just as she was on pins and needles, he Siming's phone call came in. She subconsciously pressed the connect button, and then her mind was blank, so she had to say casually: "Hello, Mr. He, good afternoon."
Then she heard the opposite man's low laughter. She wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself. What did she say just now? Good afternoon. Why not good morning.
"I'm downstairs in your company. I'll come down for dinner." He Siming said faintly, as if he had never laughed just now.
Wen Shuyue was stunned to hear him say that she was downstairs of her company. Then she hung up the phone and pulled Wen Baobao down the stairs.
When Wen Shuyue and Wen Baobao came down, they only saw he Siming's car. As they passed by, he slowly lowered the window to know that he was in the car.
As soon as baby Wen got into the car, he climbed onto his lap and hugged him affectionately.
Wen Shuyue gave an unnatural smile, pulled Wen Baobao off him and said, "Why are you here?"
"Baby Wen said you miss me."
“……”
Wen Shuyue pulled the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at the road outside, and cried in his heart: "Wen Shuyue, Wen Shuyue, you don't have to ask so many questions. You don't think you are embarrassed enough, do you?"
"What would you like to eat?"
"Ah?" Wen Shuyue turned to the deep eyes of he Siming, looked away quickly and said, "whatever you eat will do."
"Well." He Siming answered and didn't ask any more.
Two people sitting in the car, the atmosphere is quiet terrible, fortunately Wen Baobao is not a fuel-efficient lamp, always have nothing to look for trouble to toss he Siming, Wen Shuyue had to separate him and he Siming again and again.
After arriving at the place, Wen Shuyue got out of the car and was relieved.
At this time, Hou Wenbao came over and stretched out his hands to ask them to hold him.
He Siming naturally took his hand, and then Wen Baobao stretched out his hand to let Wen Shuyue quickly take it. Under the gaze of one big and one small, Wen Shuyue had to take it.
She didn't know that Mingming had lived together for so long, and she had made up with him yesterday, but she was still very uncomfortable now.
Her eyes couldn't help glancing at him, but it happened to hit his line of sight. She quickly bowed her head and her cheek was as hot as a fire.
Wen Shuyue didn't know how she had finished the meal with he Siming or what she had eaten. Even when she went back to the company, her whole head was in a mess.
Wen Baobao looked at the dull Mommy, holding the meat chin, small mouth open and close, "Mommy, you went to the bathroom and did something wrong with dad when you were eating today."
"Nothing, you little boy. Why do you care so much?" Wen Shuyue looked at Wen Baobao's eyes and said calmly.
"I don't believe it." Wen Baobao turned over and patted his round belly on the sofa. "You came back with Dad, and your mouth was still red. It must have been a kiss."
"No!"
In the bathroom, he Siming's affectionate gaze and her hot kiss suddenly raised the volume.
Realizing that she was overreacting, she lowered her voice and said, "I just put on lipstick."
"Oh ~" Wen Baobao educates Wen Shuyue meaningfully: "Mommy, it's not easy to find dad. You can't let him run away. He still has so much money."
Wen Shuyue chooses to work quietly and orders Wen Baobao not to speak again.
When she got off work, Wen Shuyue didn't see he Siming's car. She was about to take Wen Baobao to the underground parking lot to drive. She saw he Siming's special driver get out of the car and said to her, "young master, there is a wine shop today. Let me pick up my wife and young master."
"Well." Wen Shuyue nodded to him and took Wen Baobao to the back seat.
He Siming came back from the wine shop very late, smelling of wine. He groped all the way to the room, pressed on Wen Shuyue, and murmured: "Wen Shuyue, Wen Shuyue..."
Wen Shuyue listened to the man calling her name, as if it was the most beautiful love words in the world, and her mouth kept rising.Worried that he would not feel comfortable sleeping in his clothes, Wen Shuyue struggled to get up from under him and reached out to take off his clothes, but was pressed under him again.
Wen Shuyue wanted to push him away, but found that he was open eyes, eyes let her feel strange, "I, I just want you to sleep more comfortable."
Her hands were nowhere to be placed but in midair.
He Siming looked at her without saying a word.
Wen Shuyue thought that he was still drunk, "poof Chi" chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be drunk like this."
As she said, she reached for the button on his shirt and said, "it's much more comfortable to take off your clothes."
"Have you ever done that to anyone else?"
"What?"
Wen Shuyue didn't expect that he Siming would suddenly open his mouth and talk, and his hand movement stopped.
He Siming fixed his eyes on her and repeated, "do you do the same to other people?"
Finally heard what he said clearly, Wen Shuyue brain "bang", she put down her hand, coldly said: "what do you mean?"
They looked at each other. For a long time, he Siming roared like an angry Beast, "did you sleep with that man?"
The taut string in her brain was completely broken. Wen Shuyue pushed he Siming away. Her eyes were cold. She said bitterly, "Oh, you don't care. You don't doubt it. I thought we were firm enough."
He Siming was stunned at Wen Shuyue's reaction. Then he saw that Wen Shuyue was about to get out of bed. He reached out and threw her back on the bed, bullying her. His eyes were bloodthirsty red, "what? I'm right, so I'm leaving? "
"He Siming, what are you talking about! Who do you think I am? I'm so dirty in your eyes! "
"Stab -"
as soon as her voice fell, he Siming tore her clothes roughly and blocked her mouth.
"Well, well He Siming, let me go Wen Shuyue constantly struggles, and his mouth spits out his voice intermittently.
Regardless of the women's push and shove, he Siming pulled off his tie, tied her two hands and carried them on her head. He said coldly, "if not, why don't I touch them?"
With that, he leaned over and gnawed at her skin rudely. There was no emotion in his action. He was completely venting.