Since that day, Lu Junhan did not have any dialogue with Qin Weiwei, and even began to live apart.

Can no longer bear such disregard, Qin Wei directly know the mother, a face of grievance said.

"You see, it's all because of that gentle and comfortable thing. Now Lu Junhan is full of dislike for me and starts to live apart. If this continues, I'm afraid we will not be far away from divorce."

Wen's mother looked painfully at Qin Wei, who was crying with her, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her.

"What can a person like her do? This time, she is lucky. If someone can help her like this, I will see what she will do next."

With that, he took out his cell phone and dialed Wen Shuyue in front of Qin Weiwei. He waited for a long time before he was picked up by the people there.

"Mom, why do you have time to call me today?"

Even if the heart can not accept the injury of Wen's mother, Wen Shuyue's tone is as respectful as possible.

Listening to Wen Shuyue's voice, Wen's mother just hummed and said, "I just want to have a chat with you. I'll be waiting for you in the coffee shop downstairs of your company tomorrow."

Voice down, waiting for Wen Shuyue to answer what, directly hung up the phone, looked up to the opposite Qin Wei.

"I will ask you about Lu Junhan. You can only deal with the rest by yourself. I can't help you any more."

Got the answer, Qin Weiwei also followed to stop his tears, when speaking, the voice with a little choking.

"Lu Junhan doesn't speak at all when he sees me now. How can I make it clear to him?"

In the face of Qin Wei's question, Wen's mother's face also followed a lot of gloomy, not angry white, she said.

"All these things need to be considered by you. I will do my best."

Finish saying to get up to walk toward downstairs directly, leave Qin tiny oneself to sit on sofa alone, a face gloomy looking at everything in front of.

Wen Shuyue, who has hung up the phone, looks at the cell phone screen which has been black for a long time in her hand, and frowns slightly, which makes he Siming face stiff.

"What face does she have to call you?"

The sound of the ear let Wen Shuyue find his mind in his own thoughts. He shook his head helplessly and explained with a bitter smile.

"How to say that she is my mother. Even if I don't want to admit it, I still have the same blood with her. Even if I want to be separated, I can't help it."

Thinking that he Siming was still a little embarrassed, he looked up and said, "but I'm really not sure about her appointment with me, or you can go with me tomorrow."

Did not expect Wen Shuyue can say such words, he Siming first meal, immediately as if to think of something, firmly nodded down.

"I'll send you there, but I won't appear in front of her, so that she won't do anything to hurt you."

All things are considered clearly by he Siming. Naturally, Wen Shuyue will not say any more words of refusal, and the smile on her face also increases a bit.

"No matter what her intention is, I will let you come back to me intact."

As soon as he finished, Wen Shuyue couldn't help laughing. On the contrary, he Siming was at a loss. He didn't realize what he had said wrong.

"Is there anything wrong with what I said just now? Are you laughing because... "

Before waiting for he Siming to finish, Wen Shuyue tried to restrain her smile as much as possible. She just wanted to explain something, but she didn't control her smile.

Wen Shuyue's successive smiles darkened he Siming's face. He carefully recalled what he had just said, and finally failed to guess her smile.

One of them was lying on the bed laughing and covering his stomach. The other one looked at each other blankly. After holding such a posture for a long time, the gentle laughter gradually disappeared.

Wen Shuyue, who finally stopped smiling, sat up, coughed and explained, "she's not a jackal, tiger or leopard. What you said just now is too serious. I'm not going to see someone who can take my life!"

After the gentle reminder, he Siming is still a real book, shaking his head, and then pointed to the back of her head and said.

"If you come out and walk around like this, you can throw yourself out and have a slight concussion. Even if you go to see other people, it's life-threatening."

Never thought that he Siming could say such a thing, his face became ugly, and he gave the opposite man a white look.

"If I can, what I want to do now is strangle you."

Immediately, he Siming laughed, which made the people outside the curtain look sad. What's more, he could not help pulling the curtain to remind them."This is an emergency. Even if you are really happy, you should also estimate our mood. After all, we still have critically ill patients here."

Wen Shuyue, who had been reminded all along, could only smile bitterly, nodded and agreed. She slipped directly into the quilt and said to he Siming, who was sitting beside her.

"Otherwise, you'd better give me half the discharge procedures. I really don't want to continue lying here."

He Siming, who had such an idea for a long time, agreed coldly after getting the request of the party.

"Good."

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared. Once again, Wen Shuyue couldn't control her smile. Relying on the quilt, she laughed again.

……

When little orange appeared in front of Wen Baobao, she looked at the person opposite anxiously. Her big eyes grunted for several times and looked around.

After confirming that no one noticed his arrival, he took baby Wen to the corner.

Her series of actions made Wen Baobao frown involuntarily, "kindly" reminded, "I'm the only one in my family now."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished, little orange stopped and turned to look at Wen Baobao.

"I came here today to help my brother ask about my aunt. Didn't she quarrel with my uncle when we left that day?"

"My mom has made up with my dad for a long time, and they have gone out to play now, so you don't need to worry about that."

"But there's one thing I need you to do for me."