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He Siming is sitting in his study in his old house. After a while, his subordinates respectfully said that Qin Wei had done it. He Siming said a word of reward and sent the man away.

Just quiet down, there was a knock on the door, he pursed thin lips, "in."

That voice is like ice dregs, frighten a person to shiver, nervous way: "he old lady orders to let you past, say is to meet to say clearly."

"Si Ming, do you have a lovely lady?" Granny he can't wait to ask when he Siming sits down. Qin Weiwei's affair annoys her. However, when she is engaged, it's so noisy that she can't lose the face of the he family because of her children's love.

He Siming looked at grandma he and asked, "why is grandma doing this?"

Granny he was obstructed by he Siming's slightly gloomy tone, and her face was stiff. His grandson was pretending to her, "why? You don't know, what's the relationship between us? Are you still playing riddles with me? "

"I dare not." He Siming sipped his lips and drank his tea with a sincere attitude. "You and I are close relatives."

Knowing that his grandson has his own sense of propriety, Granny he thought that he would not ruin his reputation. "What woman do you want to marry?"

In the brain flashed the appearance of Wen Shuyue, he Siming fingertip micro Dun, light mouth way: "yes." But you don't necessarily agree, he thought about how to persuade grandma for a while.

They were speechless for a while. Granny he knew that he had a gentle heart. After yesterday's incident, she also changed her mind, but she had a way to deal with it.

"Are you going to marry that man?" Granny he asked tentatively.

"She has to." He Siming's cold voice revealed the firmness in his heart. Granny he was surprised by his expression, and I'm afraid she couldn't stop it.

Granny he turned the beads in her hand, sighed, and then asked, "who is that man?" She doesn't know, but she has a little expectation. Anyway, the face of he family is more important.

I don't know what he thought. He Siming's mouth curved imperceptibly. He looked at granny he placidly, and said solemnly: "gentle and comfortable."

He knew that there was a mustard in grandma's heart. "Grandma, yesterday's event was in front of her. She was not bad, but she was forced by life. You didn't contact her. I hope you can agree."

"Well, it's all up to you." Grandson's eyes are too sincere, Granny he waved and let go. She called Xiaoyu again, and soon a little girl came to her.

"Help me back to my room. I'm too old to stand the toss." Xiaoyu helped granny he and helped her slowly back to the room.

He Siming's eyes are flickering. Grandma is done. It depends on whether the marriage object agrees or not. His skull is a little painful, because it's not so simple.

As the night went on, he Siming frowned, picked up the car key on the desk and went out.

"Bang" he Siming closes the car door, stands under a power pole, and looks at Wen Shuyue's room. Her house is still on. He lights a cigarette for himself. The sparks are shining in the dark, reflecting his obscure face.

He took out his cell phone and said, "come down. I'll be downstairs." As the smoke rings dissipated, he added, "I can go up if I don't come down." Then I hung up.

Wen Shuyue on the other end of the phone was shocked. She had just coaxed Wen Baobao to sleep. Now she had another annoying spirit. She pushed the window open suspiciously. Sure enough, a car turned on its lights and stopped there.

"Asshole." She lowered herself to curse, put on a dress and went downstairs.

"What's the matter?" Wen Shuyue looks at he Siming in the backlight. She has a strange feeling spreading all over her body. She says impatiently, "turn off the lights first."

He Siming didn't move when he heard the words, but finally turned off the light.

Seeing this, Wen Shuyue steps forward to he Siming. She has a strong smell of smoke. Her eyes are fixed at he Siming's feet. There are many cigarette ends.

He Siming's fist clenched and loosened, loosened and grasped again. After loosening it again, he hugged Wen Shuyue, but he didn't dare to exert himself. He just gently encircled her.

The next second he quietly let him hold her, because he whispered in her ear to let me hold her.

His voice was clear and cold around his ear, with a little sense of grievance. He said that hugging seemed to be seeking comfort. Wen Shuyue suddenly felt soft hearted. He thought that he would not lose a piece of meat anyway, so he hugged him.

After half a sound, he Siming opened his hand and opened a certain distance from Wen Shuyue. There was a sea of stars in his eyes, which made Wen Shuyue accidentally fall into the sea.

"Let me clarify that I don't like Qin Wei. I only approached her to get evidence of her falling in love with Wen mu. I didn't tell you because I didn't want the plan to fail."

He Siming's tone was steady. He looked at Wen Shuyue's eyes without blinking. He looked like a student who was doing an examination paper. When he saw Wen Shuyue caressing her hair, he said: "I didn't mean to do that to you that day. Don't be angry, OK? Well

He chose the ending, which meant to tempt her.

"Also, Qin Weiwei's pregnancy is true, but it's artificial insemination. She doesn't know where to get my sperm, son..." Later, he Siming didn't say any more. He just quietly watched Wen Shuyue's reaction.For a while, he widened his eyes, wrinkled Emei tightly, and opened his mouth in surprise, tempting crime.

Wen Shuyue's thin white hand covered the hand he Siming put on her face and said with heartache, "I'm sorry, I've wronged you." With that, she bowed her head, and the primary school students did not dare to make mistakes.

The moonlight became bright, which reflected Wen Shuyue's guilty and congested expression. He smirked, took her into his arms, put her in her ear and said, "you're right, my fault."

The feeling of crispy and itchy spreads from her ears. Wen Shuyue pulls away from he Siming to strengthen her heart. She always feels that he Siming has something to say to her.

Wen Shuyue didn't dare to look into his eyes. She looked up at the bright moon. "We are even in that matter. No one is to blame anyone." She peeped at he Siming and said quickly, "it's settled. No one will go back."

"Ha ha." A smile came to her ears, and her face turned red, a little glad that it was night.

Looking at her lovely appearance, he Siming couldn't help but hit the railway while it was hot: "Shuyue, let's get married. I'll make you happy." Every word he said was like an oath, serious and focused.

After hearing this, Wen Shuyue's face suddenly turned pale. She shook her head again and again. "No, Si Ming, I can't promise you now, I can't." What's the point of her getting married before her father's problem is solved? Unfilial son is no more.

Naturally, she would not agree to the request.

He Siming's face was uncertain. He lowered his eyelids. He rubbed his fingers with his right hand. He seemed to be thinking, but also very sad. Rao Shi, Wen Shuyue, had not seen him in such a long time with him.

Before waiting for her to explain, he Siming suddenly said, "I'm not as important as him?"