Stop There, Daddy

Within a bar in Yong City

It was already one o’clock in the morning and it was only an hour before the bar started to play.

Ying Huanhuan was holding a cocktail in her hand as she sat in a small corner of the bar and slowly sipped.

She wore a well-cut luxurious long dress. An ornament made of extremely high quality Tanyan Stones on her body, adding to her charm.

This was the casual outfit she wore when she came to the bar. In her wardrobe, there were quite a few well-dressed clothes from Paris.

She was definitely not an ugly woman. Her innate bones were good, plus her plastic surgery, she had already stepped into the ranks of “Beauty”.

Ying Huanhuan knew how to maintain her health. She was white and ugly, while the other was skinny. Tonight, many men noticed her drinking alone in the corner.

However, Ying Huanhuan’s bodyguards, who were hiding around them, left.

Ying Huanhuan had been at the bar all these days.

Actually, she didn’t often come to bars, but she couldn’t have nightlife at all. She also needed men.

She didn’t like upper class men either. Their eyes were filled with lust and lust.

Ying Huanhuan knew that she could not sink in or else she would be swallowed until she had no bones left.

Therefore, she would rather find someone to make a dewy marriage at the bar.

The two of them lingered for the whole night. They disappeared at dawn, leaving behind a wisp of fragrance and recalling it all night.

Perfect Perfect Perfect

As for why she had been at the bar these days, the reason was that she had fallen for a prey.

It was a young man with a tall figure and a handsome face.

However, he was clearly dispirited with messy hair and stubble. His eyes were full of melancholy and sadness.

However, Ying Huanhuan was so happy.

The melancholic him was more like a poor child, arousing Ying Huan… Mother?

However, Ying Huanhuan had never touched him before. However, she had given him a teasing gaze more than once. However, it seemed like none of this worked.

Today might be a good time, Ying Huanhuan wondered why.

Her intuition had always been accurate. She raised her glass and walked over, her figure graceful and graceful as she gave birth to lotuses.

“If you drink alone, don’t you feel lonely?” She whispered, her voice hoarse and charming.

That person was none other than He Siming. However, even Ying Huanhuan could not recognize him.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“It has nothing to do with you,” He Siming said hoarsely.

Ying Huanhuan’s smiling face stiffened for a moment. However, she immediately leaned over and carried a faint fragrance as she said, “Wine can relieve your worries, and I can also relieve your worries.”

“You don’t want to try it?” The red lips opened slightly and the seductive words were spat out.

He Siming did not look at Ying Huanhuan’s exquisite makeup and drank.

The joints of Ying Huanhuan’s hand that was holding the wine glass were slightly green.

She used all her strength to show that she was a little angry.

A few bodyguards walked over but Ying Huanhuan waved her hand coldly.

A man who doesn’t understand the mood. Ying Huanhuan thought of this and walked away.

She didn’t like the overlord to bow hard.

It could only be said that her waiting these days was in vain.

After she called her former male partner, Ying Huanhuan exited the bar door. The bodyguard in black opened the red hallucination door, Ying Huanhuan’s march off.

After a while, the waiter stepped forward and said, “Sir, we’re going to fight.”

He Siming forgot about the waiter with bloodshot eyes. He put down a stack of money and stumbled out of the bar door.

After hailed a taxi, the drunk He Siming returned to the villa.

The lights in the villa were on.

Wen Baobao sat on the sofa with a tensed face and a serious face.

Wen Baobao could not stand the drunk He Siming.

It had been a week since He Siming had taken care of the He family. Guan Yue was so busy that his opponents in Mannis were faintly looking up.

At the beginning, Wen Baobao understood the sadness of He Siming losing Wen Shuyue, but later on, Wen Baobao could only say that He Siming was not like a man.

When He Siming came back, Wen Baobao came down from the sofa and walked to He Siming.

He Siming stumbled inside as if he didn’t see Wen Baobao.

Wen Baobao was a little angry and directly said, “He Siming!”

Only then did He Siming find the little guy standing in front of him. He rubbed his eyes and He Siming said, “Be good, baby, go and rest.”

Then He Siming walked into the bedroom.

It looked like he didn’t plan to shower.

Wen Baobao couldn’t stand it anymore. be ablaze with anger said, “He Siming, cheer up with me!”

He Siming turned around, his eyes fluttering, “Pick up?”

“Yes,” Wen Baobao said. “You can’t drink like this. You have to work, you have to control the He family, you have to manage the Mannis well.”

“What’s the use of this? Shunyue, you won’t come back…” He Siming smiled, but it was worse than crying. “Drink, drink, I can only see Shunyue.”

Hearing He Siming’s words, Wen Baobao was so angry that he vomited blood and shouted, “He Siming, are you still a man?”

“Do you think Mommy will like you like this?”

“Do you like how you look like now?”

“Mother is gone, who will take care of Grandmother and Grandmother?” Don’t you think about it?

“If Mommy saw your dejected look now, you know how sad it would be?”

He Siming woke up a little when he heard Wen Baobao yell at him, but he smiled bitterly and said, “What can this be?” Shu Yue, you can’t come back anymore.

“He Siming, please be awake. Even if Mommy is dead, why would the body look blurry? The probability is too small. The blood sample can be fake. Mommy might not die yet!”

“Papa, you have to wake up and support this home. Wait for Mother to come back!” Wen Baobao said shout oneself hoarse.

He Siming heard Wen Baobao’s words, as if one were waking from a dream.

“Yes, parents still need me to take care of me. I am Wen Baobao’s father and baby is Shunyue’s only child..” He Siming muttered, his reddened eyes showing a trace of clarity.

He staggered over, crouched, and touched Wen Baobao’s head.

“Baby, you’re right. I’ll definitely cheer up and wait for Shu Yue to go home.”

Wen Baobao nodded heavily, tears rolling down his eyes.

Mommy, Papa is watching me, you must be safe.

In the next few days, He Siming returned to normal. He worked on time to deal with the affairs of Mannis and the He family. He took care of Wenlong and Lin Lan, and even sent people to investigate Wen Shuyue’s whereabouts.

One day

“Wenduo, Mannis and Gong Corporation have a collaboration. You might be invited to discuss it,” the project manager said to Wenrot.

Wen Luo’s position in the Gong Group was not low.

Although Wen Luo came in mid-air, her superpower was good and it was enough to convince the manager.

Wen Luo nodded, not knowing what it meant to her.