He Siming just wears a pair of boxer pants all over his body and walks around the house, looking for cold medicine and cooking porridge in the kitchen. He knows that Wen Shuyue likes to eat porridge with kimchi, so he specially orders a Korean takeout.
After he made the phone call, Wen Shuyue came out of the room and handed him a black nightgown. Her eyes deliberately did not look at him. "Put it on, be careful to catch cold. You've been in the rain before."
He Siming took a look at the robe he handed over and looked up to see someone's red face. Suddenly, the evil interest came out of his mind, "I don't wear it."
"Why don't you wear it? No one is walking around in a pair of underpants!"
"This is my home. Even if I'm naked, no one dares to say anything." He deliberately came forward and pressed her body to Wen Shuyue, forcing her to step back and stick her back to the wall.
She put her hand against the man's chest and tried to push him away. "Hey, you don't wear it. Why are you so close to me all of a sudden?"
She looked up at him, the corner of the man's mouth rose with a bad smile, he lowered his head deliberately closer to her ear, "I prefer that we are so close to each other." With that, he put his lower body against her.
Metamorphosis, the original handsome crazy drag bully president how suddenly seconds become big metamorphosis, Wen Shuyue also only dare to think so quietly in the heart, she is worried that his scolding will only attract his more excessive action.
"You don't have to be so embarrassed," he said vaguely, looking at her face, which was about to be red and bleeding. "I don't know who seduced me in the room just now
Wen Shuyue was speechless because of his words. He Siming couldn't help but steal a kiss from her little face. Then he let her go to the kitchen to see how the porridge was cooking.
When the porridge is ready, the takeout of Korean cuisine has arrived.
As soon as Wen Shuyue, sitting on the sofa, smelled the sour smell of pickles, she immediately ran to the dining table, where a Korean dish was already on the table.
"You ordered Korean food?" She was surprised!
"Yes, what's the matter? Don't you like porridge with sauerkraut? I just ordered something else by the way. "
"How do you know my habit?" She looked suspiciously into his face. Has his memory been restored?
He Siming had an unnatural expression on his face. He was confused and puzzled. He had the same question in his heart: Yes, how did he know her habits?
He is still confused eyes, let Wen Shuyue secretly sigh, it seems that he still did not restore memory, but at least he has begun to think of some things, although it may be just some subconscious ideas.
"Is your porridge ready? I want to have porridge. "
"It's ready. I'll go in and take it out."
Time passed quickly, approaching the evening, and the rain finally stopped. Wen long picked up Wen Baobao from kindergarten and returned home, but Wen Shuyue, who didn't go home, worried him a lot.
"Grandfather, I'm hungry. When can we have dinner?" After finishing his homework, Wen Baobao jumps to Wen Long's side and asks with a small meat face.
"Don't worry. We'll have dinner when your mother comes back." Wen long coaxed the little grandson and said, "if you are too hungry, go to the snack bar and find something to pad your stomach first."
"All right! Grandfather, don't worry about it. Mom may be working overtime in the company, which has happened before. " Sensible Wen Baobao also knows to comfort Wen long.
After hearing this, Wen long said with a smile, "OK, grandfather knows. You can go to have some snacks first. After a while, when your mother comes back, let's go out for dinner."
Wen long is really worried. He calls Changning and no one answers. In the end, he calls he Siming.
At that time, he happened to have dinner with Wen Shuyue.
Wen Shuyue is eating white porridge and pickle cake. He Siming puts down his chopsticks and goes to the balcony to answer the phone.
He came in after a while.
"Who called you just now?" She asked casually.
"Your father, do you know where you are?"
She was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "what did you say?"
"I said we had dinner together. Your mobile phone is dead. I'll send you back later."
Two people did not say anything, both head down to eat their own food. He then drove Wen Shuyue home.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw Wen long sitting on the sofa waiting for them.
"You're back." He took a deep look at he Siming standing behind Wen Shuyue.
"Dad, I brought dinner for you and Winborn. Did you have dinner?" Wen Shuyue put all the packaged food on the table, "where's baby Wen?"
"He's eating snacks in his room. We've been waiting for you to come back. He can't wait to be hungry, so I asked him to have some snacks first." Wen long said faintly."I'm sorry, Dad. My cell phone is dead this afternoon. I didn't have time to inform you." Thinking of this, Wen Shuyue felt very ashamed that she had a husband and forgot her child and father.
"I was thoughtless and didn't remind her to call home." He Siming came forward to stop the responsibility for her.
"Well, well, don't apologize back and forth here. I don't blame you," Wen long looked at them. "Shu Yue, go back to your room first and bring something to Wen Baobao. He has been shouting for dinner for a long time. Sming, you stay in the living room and talk to me for a while. "
"Oh." Wen Shuyue went into the kitchen, took a plate and a bowl, filled the food and prepared to enter the children's room. Before she left, she took a special look at he Siming.
Wen long and he Siming have been talking in the living room for more than an hour. During this time, Wen Shuyue wants to eavesdrop on purpose for a while. Wen long finds them and drives them back to the room, making it clear that she doesn't want her to know what he and he Siming are talking about. He then drove away.
In the evening, under the bright and bustling street lights, a Rolls Royce runs like a sword on the street. After talking with Wen long, he Siming goes back to his old house.
"Grandma, tell me honestly, how did Wen Shuyue and I get divorced?" He Siming looks at the old lady with a gloomy face.
The old lady was reading in her study with presbyopic glasses on at the moment. He suddenly burst in and startled herself, "what are you doing? Did you burst in to ask me that? "
"Grandma, please answer my question first. What did Wen Shuyue and I get divorced for?"
"Well, why do you ask these questions? Didn't I tell you all about it? She married you for the sake of our family's property, and divorced because she wanted to share it, of course