"Why didn鈥檛 Daddy take Mommy away from him?"
"Do you think Daddy needs a woman to help him? And do you think your mommy can help me in any way? " Yes, to him, She Meixin was not of any special significance other than being the mother of his daughter. At the very least, this was how he currently thought of her.
If he could hold She Meixin in his hands, then he would be able to keep She Yimeng by his side. She Yimeng was the key. However, why was he so depressed when he saw how intimate Wu Wei was with him?
"Daddy, do you really not like my mommy at all? "Not at all?" However, when he was in the living room, he could clearly feel the rage on his father鈥檚 body. That rage, was clearly visible when he saw his foster father supporting Mommy.
"It鈥檚 getting late, hurry up and go to bed. Kid, why do you care so much?" This topic was rather sensitive. Huo Jiajue picked up He Yunmeng and threw her out of the study. He then slammed the door shut, isolating himself from the rest of the world.
He Yi Meng was speechless at Huo Jianji鈥檚 behavior.
She let out an aged sigh, shook her head, and strode into her room.
On the other side, She Meixin was brought out of the mansion by Wu Wei and went straight to his residence.
This was the first time He Meixin came to Wu Wei鈥檚 residence.
The house was as big and beautiful as she had imagined.
The entire decoration was typical of the simple style, but it was very similar to his light and relaxed personality.
"Does all rich people have to buy such a big house?" After She Meixin entered the living room, she looked around and then sat down on the sofa. While massaging her temples, she asked.
"It鈥檚 too small a house to be repressed." He poured her a cup of warm water and handed it to her, then sat down beside her and said.
He Mei Xin took the warm water and took two sips. Then, she placed the cup of water on the exquisite crystal tea table in front of her. She turned her head slightly and her gaze landed on the side of his face that had a beautiful outline.
He didn鈥檛 know what kind of virtue she had accumulated in her previous life, which was why she was able to meet such a good person in this life.
He is gentle, handsome, rich, gentleman, talented, knowledgeable, calm, elegant... It seemed that all the words of praise could be used on him, and that was not the main point. The most important reason was that he was good to her. Yes, if he didn鈥檛 really love her, why would he do such a thing for her?
Was five years short? It was not short. At least, for someone as outstanding as him, it was not short at all.
"Wu Wei, what do you like about me?" "It seems like I don鈥檛 have any outstanding points." She tilted her head and looked at his pretty face as he asked in a silly manner.
"Hmm, being able to realize that you don鈥檛 have any good points is also a good point." With a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, he put his arm around her shoulders and let her rest her head on his shoulder in the most comfortable position.
"So tell me, when did you decide to like me? We鈥檝e known each other for five years. Why do you only find out now that you like me? Could it be that you have ignored me for the past five years? " Unresigned, He Meixin continued asking.
"Let me think. Since when do I like you? " As he spoke, he pretended to be deep in thought. His right hand was even lightly pulling his chin as he frowned.
"Don鈥檛 tell me you like me so much that you can鈥檛 even remember when it started, which is why you need to think so seriously about it?" When She Meixin saw his expression, she couldn鈥檛 help but laugh. Could it be that the CEO had fallen in love with her from the very beginning and then secretly fallen in love with her for such a long period of time?
Thinking of this possibility, He Mei began to feel smug in her heart. Once again, she felt that her charm was extraordinary.
"Perhaps, the women beside me are all too smart. It鈥檚 rare for someone as silly as you to appear, so I was attracted by you." After thinking for a long time, he gave her an answer that made her want to smash her head against the wall.
"If I don鈥檛 have to be like you, am I that stupid? Your taste is really unique. " She had been looking forward to hearing some moving words from him, but now she pinched him? He accidentally tossed it into the pot and rinsed it out.
Wu Wei noticed He Mei鈥檚 disappointment. He smiled as he held her face with both hands. Looking at her beautiful eyes, he seriously said, "It doesn鈥檛 matter if you鈥檙e smart or not. The most important thing is that I like you."
Alas, though she enjoyed this remark, on the other hand, didn鈥檛 he still say she was stupid?
Alright, so be it. As the proverb goes, foolish people have foolish blessings.
"I鈥檓 a bit sleepy." She arched her head at him, her eyes blinking as if in a fight.
"Come, I鈥檒l take you upstairs." he said, straightening up from the sofa.
"Carry me up." He Meixin said to him coquettishly. It was great to have someone to rely on. Ever since her parents died, she had never experienced the feeling of being loved. Work, pregnancy, giving birth to a dream. If not for Wu Wei, she couldn鈥檛 imagine what her life would have been like.
To her, he was an existence akin to a god. He could be the greatest help when she needed it the most.
He Mei felt gratitude towards Wu Wei from the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he turned this gratitude into endless love for him. Although she knew that their fates were many, and they might not be able to be together for various reasons, she hoped that he could give him the greatest amount of love during his time together with him.
"Lazy cat." He lovingly scratched her cute little nose, then bent down and carried her horizontally.
Recalling the way he looked at Baihe tonight with an ice-cold expression, his expression at that time was as cold as a ferocious tiger that was about to erupt after a long period of depression. Let alone Baihe, even she was shocked.
One could imagine how important she was to him.
If he had an emperor like this, what could he ask for in a lifetime?
This was the first time she had fallen in love with a man. She only hoped that this love wouldn鈥檛 turn into a mirage like the moon in a mirror, and that it would turn into a mirage very soon.
After sending her to the guest room next to his room, he kissed her on the forehead and said good night.
With a smile on her face, she softly said good night to him and then satisfyingly closed her eyes.
Walking out of her room and slamming the door shut, he let out a heavy sigh and walked in the direction of the study.
He still needed to clean up this mess tonight ...