"Daddy ..." Mommy won鈥檛 eat with me ... "

Okay, okay, eat, eat, she eats...

She Meixin discovered that she was completely in control of her own daughter. She did not have any human rights to eat, not even if she did not want to.

He Mei was so frustrated by the meal that she almost died. Even the initial joy of seeing her daughter was washed away by Huo Jiu鈥檚 paralyzed face.

After dinner, she took He Yimeng upstairs to give her a bath before telling her bedtime story.

On She Yimeng鈥檚 small bookcase, the books she saw were actually all Holmes books. and how the steel was made, the children鈥檚 edition, the four great Chinese books, the children鈥檚 edition, and so on...

When she thought about how she liked to read Snow White鈥檚 fairy tales when she was young, and then looked at her daughter鈥檚 current liking, she once again doubted if she was really only four and a half years old ...

He picked up a book of Journey to the West and began to read.

Halfway through a small story, he found that He Yi Meng wasn鈥檛 asleep yet, while she herself was about to fall asleep.

"Darling, are you sleepy or not? Hurry up and go to sleep, it鈥檚 getting late. " She yawned as she looked at the spirited He Yunmeng.

"Mommy, are you happy?" He Yi Meng suddenly asked with a serious expression. That small appearance gave her the illusion that he had really grown up.

"Of course Mommy is happy to be with my darling." He Meixin pinched her delicate nose and said with a smile.

"Mommy, I hope you鈥檙e not lying to me. "Good night." She Yimeng said pointedly before slipping into bed and closing her eyes.

Her words just now had caused her heart to be completely at a loss. What was going on with this kid today? Was it because she was living with him again that she was so happy?

She found that she could no longer understand what her daughter was thinking. Although they had not lived together for a short period of time, she had become even more unfathomable.

A four and a half year old child, with such a depth, it was hard to tell if it was good or bad.

After covering her with the blanket, he turned off the lights in the room and lightly kissed her good night. Only after that did he slowly turn around and walk out of the room.

Her room was arranged to be next to He Youmeng鈥檚 room. It was not an ordinary maid鈥檚 room, but a master bedroom. It was about the size of He Youmeng鈥檚 baby鈥檚 room, and the interior was rather luxurious.

Back in her room, she closed the door and leaned heavily against it.

What happened today had once again disrupted the trajectory of her life. She didn鈥檛 know how to explain it to Wu Wei tomorrow. Suddenly, she noticed that there seemed to be a shadow on the sofa by the window.

Startled, she immediately reached out to switch on the light ...

The lights were on and the entire room was lit up.

The person on the sofa was none other than Huo Jiu, who had an expressionless face.

"You ... What are you doing here? " When She Meixin saw the person seated on the sofa, she pointed at him and held back her words for a long time.

"Didn鈥檛 you say I鈥檓 stingy?" One million to sleep with you for the night, although it is not worth it, but to be able to make my daughter think that I am very generous is also worth it. " He laughed, an especially wicked laugh, an especially infuriating laugh.

"Then... That... You... What do you mean? You... "Don鈥檛 be reckless ..." When She Meixin heard this, she felt that something was amiss. She crossed her arms in front of her chest as she looked at him warily.

"Causing trouble? Didn鈥檛 you want a million? " He slowly stood up and looked at her frightened expression. The smile on his face became even weirder.

"I... I was just saying, you... "Don鈥檛 take it seriously ..." She Meixin pressed her back against the door, her large eyes watching Huo Jiabao as he walked over step by step. Beads of sweat began to form on her forehead.

"Don鈥檛 take it seriously now, don鈥檛 you think it鈥檚 too late?" He walked in front of her and grabbed her wrist. He lifted her head and pressed her against the door.

"You ... You intentionally scared me, didn鈥檛 you? " He wouldn鈥檛 do anything to her. If he really had ill intentions towards her, he could have entered the room when she was drugged. However, he didn鈥檛 do that then, so he must have been trying to scare her now. Yes, that must be it.

"Scared you?" He sneered and reached for her waist with his large hands. He grabbed her slender waist and held her close to him.

"Wait ..." You... Calm down, I... My what... Can鈥檛 I be wrong? I promise... I promise I won鈥檛 say you鈥檙e stingy again ... "Guaranteed ..." When She Meixin saw that he did not look like she was joking at all, she was so scared that she trembled and immediately surrendered as she begged for mercy.

"Indeed, it鈥檚 not worth a million." He snorted and quickly removed his hand from her body. Then, he pulled her away and opened the door.

He Meixin stared at the departing back view of Qin Wentian as she slumped to the ground.

Who had she offended? Was there a need to bully him like this?

Feeling depressed, she simply laid down on the thick carpet with her eyes wide open. She did not know what was going on with her life right now.

She was almost asleep on the carpet when her cell phone rang.

She got up from the floor and walked to the dressing table. She picked up the phone in her bag and saw that it was from Wu Wei.

"Hey ..." She answered the phone and answered softly.

"At home?" he asked on the other end of the phone, his voice as gentle as ever.

"No ...." "No ..." A guilty conscience. He Meixin began to feel a guilty conscience again.

"Oh?" He was a little curious about where she was now.

"I... I鈥檓 here at Huojiao... "She鈥檚 accompanying my daughter ..." I think it鈥檚 better to be honest and be honest. He Mei Xin hesitated for a moment before speaking.

There was suddenly no sound coming from the other end of the phone. She Meixin knew that he was probably angry.

"Can you come out now?" After a long while, his voice came again. It wasn鈥檛 loud, but it easily entered her heart.

"Now?" Can she go out now?

"I want to see you." He didn鈥檛 seem to want to give her a chance to refuse.

"Un, alright then, I will be at the Garden Villa Number 605." She thought for a moment and gave him the address.

"I鈥檒l see you in ten minutes." He hung up.

Closing her phone, She Meixin heaved a long sigh of relief as she thought about how she should explain this to Wu Wei later.

Would he promise himself that?

She was starting to regret her impulse to sign the contract. She should at least discuss it with him before deciding, right?