“Mr. He, did you get the time wrong?” When the question somehow came to her mind suddenly, Wen Shuyue put on a light smile by slightly curling up the corners of her mouth. He Siming was known to be the kind of person who couldn’t tolerate any mistake, but now he mistook the time of their appointment himself. One could …

Wen Shuyue felt very sorry to see Wen Baobao being so sensible. As a mother, she certainly wanted Baobao to be happy. But now, Wen Baobao gave up a lot for her. Baobao’s biological father was right in front of him, but he could only reluctantly call him Mr. He instead of daddy. Baobao did all this to make her …

“What did you just say?” He Siming asked in a deep, cold voice, looking at Wen Shuyue with a frown, since he couldn’t hear her clearly. Wen Shuyue rolled her eyes and raised her voice, “I said, tell me what it is so that I can decide whether I will spare some time for it.” “Forget it if you really …

Due to the lack of good rest for a long time, Wen Shuyue could not bear the fatigue. Although she had tried hard to get back to normal, she still looked a little pale. He Siming kept gazing at Wen Shuyue during her explanation. Sometimes the two even looked at each other. Whenever this happened, Wen Shuyue would look away …

“Once again, call me by my name,” He Siming said in an emotionless tone and took a glance at Wen Shuyue. However, it would take Wen Shuyue some time to get rid of the habit of calling him by Mr. He. Just now, she was so excited that she let slip his name, but now she felt it embarrassing to …

“Do you like snow?” He Siming stared at her for a moment, then his thin lips rose slightly. Wen Shuyue didn’t even think about it before she nodded. She was a little excited. “Yes, I love it a lot. It’s beautiful. I feel I am in a fairyland when I stand in the snow.” Although she seldom enjoyed the so-called …

“Miss Wen, a call from your family or …?” Mr. Zhang was not a fool, and he could see something from the way Wen Shuyue was talking with the one on the other side of the phone. Wen Shuyue’s face lighted up. But her tone was flat, “No, just a friend.” Although she was not interested in Mr. Zhang, she …

The next day. “Miss Wen,” said He Siming’s secretary, “Mr. He is expecting you.” When Wen Shuyue’s secretary heard the words, her jaw dropped to the floor, while Wen Shuyue remained as calm as usual, walking ahead with composure on her high stilettos. How Wen Baobao reacted next even gave the surprised secretary a tremble. “Nice to see you again, …

Lu Junhan trembled with anger, and his hand holding the order kept shaking. The angrier he became, the happier Wen Shuyue felt. She couldn’t wait to see Lu Junhan be pissed off by Qin Weiwei, which would save her a lot of troubles. “Damn it! Just wait and see. I’ll get even with this bitch.” Lu Junhan swore. He glared …

“You seem astonished to see me. What? You don’t welcome me?” With his eyebrows knitted, He Siming put on a slightly unhappy look on his handsome face. Wen Shuyue was shocked before she explained hastily, shaking her head, “No at all. I thought it was Lu Junhan, but it is you.” After all, Xiaolu’s words only reminded Wen Shuyue of …