Ye Yuwei said in a mocking voice, mixed with a helpless smile, "Money? Do you really think money can buy everything? So what if I want warmth? Is that okay?"
"She told you so, and you changed your mind??" Yu Xingfeng rolled his eyes in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand He Mingjue's strange behavior, "Boss, when did you become so emotional?"
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He Mingjue did not answer. He looked at the night scene not far away, seeming to be lost in his own memories.
"Xixi also said this when she was very young." At that time, they were still young. Once, she followed Wen's father to the orphanage. Before leaving, Wen Xihe hugged the children in the orphanage and refused to let go.
Open. Her father told her: "Xiao Xixi is good, my father has donated a large amount of money. They will live a good life in the future, don't worry!" At that time, Wen Xihe looked at his father,
Blinking his big watery eyes, he said: "Dad, money can buy a lot of toys for the children. But they like to hug, they say it's very warm! Money can't buy a warm hug!"
He Mingjue always remembered those words. Just now, Ye Yuwei, who was in the ward, also said the same words. He Mingjue was about to step out of the ward, but suddenly he couldn't move any further.
Yu Xingfeng also fell silent. The relationship between He Mingjue and Wen Xihe was destined from a very early stage. But Yu Xingfeng was surprised that He Mingjue actually remembered what Wen Xihe said back then.
.Even because of this, for the first time, he was not so decisive in using money to solve a matter that should not be continued.
After a long time, Yu Xingfeng finally asked.
"Then what are you going to do?"
He Mingjue closed his eyes and rubbed his aching temples tiredly, "I promised her that I would wait for her to recover and be discharged from the hospital!"
"What about Miss Wen? What are you going to do?"
At seven o'clock in the evening, the living room of the Wen family was extremely lively.
While his father was away, Wen Xihe sat on the sofa in the living room, smiling politely with him.
The woman next to her was in her early forties and dressed noble. At this time, she was holding Wen Xihe's hand tightly and asking questions enthusiastically. Opposite them, a tall and elegant man sat.
From time to time, the man pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and smiled shyly at Wen Xihe opposite him.
"Xihe - now that you are back, you should come to our house often when you have time." As the woman spoke, she did not forget to look up and down Wen Xihe's face to see how enthusiastic she was.
His eyes seemed to be getting more and more satisfied with Wen Xihe as he looked at her, "Our Yanbang has also just returned from abroad. When you are together, there will definitely be a lot to talk about!"
Wen Xihe nodded in response, but his heart became more and more impetuous.
She was just going for a walk when she was spotted by the woman she called "Aunt Qin" and she entered the Wen family's house while greeting her. Needless to say, Wen Xihe also understood. If she guessed correctly, this
It is through this method that women find wives for their somewhat dull sons. However, this method of blind date is too much for people to bear.
There was a whistle sound outside the gate, and while he was talking, He Mingjue had already strode in from the direction outside the gate.
Wen Xihe's eyes fell on He Mingjue, and when she saw that he was also looking at her, she quickly looked away.
From the moment he entered the door, He Mingjue just looked at Wen Xihe, as if he didn't see the existence of the other two people at all. The woman beside him had also experienced some things, so he naturally saw the unusual relationship between them.
Atmosphere. He immediately stood up and hugged his son who was sitting opposite, with a smile on his face.
"Since you still have something to do, we won't bother you!"
"No!" He Mingjue crossed his arms over his chest, showing no intention of being polite at all.
The woman pulled her son and disappeared at the gate in a hurry before Wen Xihe could even open his mouth.
Wen Xihe glared at He Mingjue fiercely. The depressed mood she had felt in the past few days made her even more depressed after seeing other people.
She didn't want to see him, so she turned and walked towards the stairs. Behind her, she heard the sound of He Mingjue striding up to follow him. Wen Xihe felt anxious and opened the door and wanted to lock it. But the next second
, a big hand stretched out and blocked them before the door was locked.
"He Mingjue, go away!" She glared at him and began to chase people away without any politeness.
Not only did the visitor not leave, he even pushed the door open politely. A tall black figure dragged Wen Xihe, and the door was locked with a bang. She didn't even have time to react.
Her body was already pressed hard against the wall by Lord He Ming. The man's chest was pressed against hers, rising and falling violently, as if he was brewing a lot of anger. In the darkness, she faced the flashing figure.
Eyes that glow with anger.
"What? Are you so impatient to find someone new?" His breath was messy, sweeping across Wen Xihe's cheek, itching and painful. She struggled fiercely in his arms, unable to struggle, so she had to
Staring at him and saying something against his will.