Stop There, Daddy

Wen Luo stayed with Wen Baobao in the room and coaxed him to sleep. He Siming sat on the sofa with a tablet in his hand.

At this time, Wen Luo’s phone rang on the coffee table. He glanced at the caller, indicating that it was Gong Yu’s call. He frowned and deliberately didn’t ask her to come out to pick up the call.

After a while, Wen Luo came out and took out the orange on the coffee table.

He Siming said that he was looking at the tablet, but in fact, he had been carefully observing Wen Luo’s actions.

It wasn’t until she came out of the room after changing clothes that she wanted to go out.

“Why are you going out tonight?” he pretended to be a pay no heed to and asked.

“I want to go out and buy some fruit and a snow cake,” Wenrot answered.

She was really going downstairs to buy something, but Gong Yu just happened to be waiting for her downstairs.

He Siming suddenly closed his laptop and got up from the sofa. “Wait for me, I’ll go with you. I just wanted to go out and buy something.”

“What do you want to buy? I’ll bring it up for you,” she suggested kindly.

“It’s okay. I’ll go buy it myself.”

He thought that it was an excuse for Wen Luo to go out to buy something. It was true that he went to see Gong Gui. He didn’t believe that Gong Gui had called so late just to say a few words to her.

“Alright then.”

It didn’t matter if he insisted on following Wen Luo. Even if he knew that he and Gong Yu met, it was normal. After all, Gong Yu was his fiancé.

He Siming had already changed his shoes and left with her.

The two of them went downstairs one after the other. Gong Yu was leaning against the car and waiting for Wen Luo.

He looked at her with a smile as soon as he saw her, but when he saw He Siming behind her, the smile on his face froze.

“Gong Yu,” Wen Luo naturally ran to him.

Gong Yu deliberately dragged Wen Luo into his arms and whispered, “I miss you so much. Do you miss me?”

Wen Luo was made into some be rather baffling by his sudden action.

The image of them hugging was seen by He Siming who came out. He Siming couldn’t help feeling jealous.

“Gong Yu, you’re here. Why didn’t you inform us in advance?” He deliberately bit the word ‘guys’ heavily, just to provoke Gong Yu. His fiancee was now living with him.

How could Gong Yu not know what he was thinking? He pretended as if nothing had happened and said, “I’m here for my fiancee. I won’t disturb you and Wen Baobao anymore.”

Wen Luo naturally didn’t understand the meaning behind the two men’s words. She wanted to push Gong Yu away now, but he was helpless. She wasn’t used to being overly intimate with Gong Yu in front of others.

However, she couldn’t do too much. In front of He Siming, she still had to give Gong Yu some face. After all, being pushed away by her fiancee wasn’t a glorious thing.

Gong Yu sensed her movements. Not only did he not let her go, he also deliberately wrapped his hands around Wen Luo’s waist in front of He Siming, as if declaring his sovereignty.

“I want to take my fiancee out to do something and ask you a leave, okay?” Mr. He.

Does he need to tell himself that he wants to take Wenrot away? Isn’t this obviously showing off to me? He Siming was infuriated in his heart. He smiled politely and said, “Mr. Gong, please.”

He Siming left without looking back.

Wen Luo watched his departing figure and suddenly felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

When she returned home that night, He Siming had already entered.

Early the next morning, Wen Luo wanted to explain to him what she had done last night but she hadn’t seen He Siming for the entire afternoon.

“Wen Baobao, where’s your father?” Wen Luo glanced at Wen Baobao who was playing the game console.

“Mother Wen, why are you looking for my dad?” My dad went out in the morning. It seems like Uncle Guan Yue was looking for him for something, “Wen Baobao said as he put down the game console when he saw Wen Luo talking to him.

Wen Luo listened and didn’t say anything. She turned into the kitchen to wash the fruit she just bought and prepare a platter.

He Siming didn’t come back from outside until two in the afternoon.NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

When she saw him return, she immediately went up to greet him. “Why are you only back now?” Have you eaten yet? There is still lunch takeout in the kitchen. Do you need me to heat it up again?

The lunch for the past few days was basically made by He Siming. Once he left, Wen Luo didn’t know how to cook, so he ordered takeout.

“I’m not hungry.” His tone was polite, but anyone could hear the anger hidden within it.

He Siming pulled his tie hard and threw his coat on the sofa.

Wen Luo followed behind him and helped him clean up his clothes.

“Put the clothes there. You don’t have to worry about it. I’ll clean up myself later. You’d better take care of your fiancé,” He Siming said sarcastically as he looked at Wen Luo who was packing up.

She didn’t understand what was wrong with him, so she asked tentatively, “What’s wrong? Are you in a bad mood?”

“Don’t worry about the future Mrs. Gong.”

In the past few days, Wen Luo had never seen him speak to him in such an attitude and didn’t know what to do. “Are you angry with me because of what happened last night?” I only went out to the supermarket with Gong Yu last night and bought something. I didn’t do anything else.

He Siming still had a cold expression and sarcastically said, “He is your fiancé. I have no right to ask what you are doing.”

“Mr. He, can you make it clear?” How on earth did I offend you? Why did you say something when you saw me today? “Wen Luo had a lot of temper in her heart. Even if she did something wrong, she should tell her that the not clear was angry at her. What was the meaning?

“Hmph, you didn’t offend me. It’s just that I don’t want to see you now,” He Siming didn’t know what was wrong with him. The moment he thought about how she had left him and stayed with Gong Yu for so long last night, his heart was filled with fire.

She said they didn’t do anything, but did they really not do anything? Which man would be able to keep his woman safe? What’s more, Gong Gui was her fiancé in name, but she was just her boss. She didn’t even have the right to be jealous.

Thinking of this, he felt that he was particularly groggy, and he couldn’t help but feel angry.

“Since that’s the case, I won’t disturb Mr. He. I’ll leave now, okay?” Wen Luo felt wronged. He scolded the be rather baffling, but she didn’t know what had happened. She grabbed a piece of clothing and threw the door open and left.

At this time, the sky outside had changed color and the dark clouds were gathered together. It looked like it was going to pour heavily.

After a while, the heavy rain fell, creating small puddles on the ground one after another. The pedestrians on the road started to form umbrellas and ran to the eaves of some stores to avoid the rain.

She walked slowly on the streets alone. Every now and then, passers-by would turn their heads to look at her. It was as if she was an alien and she didn’t know how to hide from the rain when it was rainy.

She didn’t want to pay attention to other people’s gazes. She just wanted to drank the rain happily and wash her heart away.

Just as she was about to turn around the corner of the street, she was about to apologize to someone because she had left in such a hurry.

The strange man who had been hit by her walked forward, hugged her and touched her forehead. She had a fever.