Stop There, Daddy

Wen Shuyue opened her mouth, intending to stop him, but before she could say anything, Wen Baobao was carried out of the room.

This guy…

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

After a while, He Siming pushed the door open, entered, walked straight to Wen Shuyue’s side, lay down and, towelling his hair, said, “Don’t tell me to leave. This is my room.”

Hmm?

Wen Shuyue was confused for a moment. If He Siming hadn’t reminded her, she wouldn’t have realized that this was his room.

She pursed her lips and said with feigned annoyance, “Alright. If you don’t leave, then I’ll leave.”

“I dare you, you silly woman.” Wen Shuyue was just about to get up when He Siming pinned her under him. Maybe because he did it too hard, his bath towel dropped from around his waist.

Their position was quite titillating. After He Siming’s bath towel dropped, in particular, Wen Shuyue saw his private parts distinctly.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Wen Shuyue’s eyes widened in alarm. She could hardly believe what she was seeing. He Siming, presumably feeling somewhat uneasy beneath her gaze, hurriedly covered her eyes with his hands.

“Why are you staring fixedly at me? Are you really so sex-starved? Hmm?” he said in a low magnetic voice beside her ear. It even sounded faintly amorous.

Wen Shuyue had been feeling shy all along, and his words instantly sent a flush spreading from her cheeks to her ears. Her face was so red as if it would explode at any moment.

Wen Shuyue took a deep breath. She was trying with all her might to compose herself, but when she spoke, she still stuttered. “I-I’m not. I just… just…”

“Stop explaining. If you want it, I’ll give it to you.” He Siming looked deep into her eyes, his amber eyes gleaming dotingly, the amused smile on his lips broadening.

Such words said in these circumstances were like poison. Wen Shuyue rolled her eyes. She was just about to remove He Siming’s hands when she felt something cool on her lips, but the sensation soon disappeared.

She subconsciously licked her lips, and such an inadvertent action was even more tempting. He Siming ran his finger across her lips, his magnetic voice becoming more charming. “You want more, right? Well then, I’ll just…”

He deliberately paused, intending to spite her. Unsurprisingly, Wen Shuyue was annoyed. She gnashed her teeth and muttered, “If you don’t want it, get off me. Why do you keep doing this? I don’t really want to do it with you, anyway.”

“Are you sure you don’t want it?” Though Wen Shuyue’s voice was low, He Siming still heard it distinctly.

He leaned his lips closer to her ear. When he spoke, his breath fanned her skin, and Wen Shuyue gave a shudder, holding He Siming more tightly.

Her body was showing all her desires. Though she said she didn’t want it, her body was responding in an honest manner. He Siming knew her body only too well, which was why he enjoyed titillating her.

“Can you please get off me? If you keep doing this, I’ll really take a dislike to you.” Wen Shuyue’s face flushed as she realized that she was fooled.

She wondered why he was doing this. Was it really that funny to see her fooled? Every time they finished, Wen Shuyue felt that she was an utter disgrace as if she had done all embarrassing things in front of He Siming.

“I can’t.” He Siming said blandly. He looked deep into her eyes and then forced his lips onto her rosy ones.

Wen Shuyue had something else to say, but now she didn’t even have a chance to speak. She was still struggling, but seconds later, she lay obediently beneath him.

The two of them had yet another romantic night, but this time Wen Baobao and Lu Yuan’er were not outside the room to disturb them, for the two of them were sleeping. Maybe they were having a sweet dream.

Wen Shuyue was doing well in her romantic relationship, but her career prospects were getting worse.

“President Wen, our design got stolen. They’re even publicizing it on all major media platforms, claiming the design’s theirs. What should we do?”

Wen Shuyue had just walked into her office when Vice-president Liang hurried over to talk to her, the other vice-presidents following in her wake.

“How did this happen? When did they release the design?” Wen Shuyue frowned slightly as her smile froze on her face. She had finished the design unaided, and the design was available only on her laptop.

If the design got stolen, she would undoubtedly have to take full responsibility for it.

Vice-president Liang shook her head and said gravely, “We haven’t found out the exact time yet, but I think it started last night. Lu Junhan and Qin Weiwei held a press conference earlier this morning and released the design. They even said it’s their idea.”

“What a bastard!” Wen Shuyue swore in fury. The first suspect she thought of was her mother. She had trusted her mother so much that she’d never been guarded with her.

But it had never crossed her mind that the one she trusted the most would betray her. Wen Shuyue hurriedly dialled her mother’s number only to be told by an automated voice that her mother’s phone was powered off. No matter how many times she called, she always got the same message.

Her mother had gone missing!

She had gone missing after stealing her design.

Wen Shuyue was unable to withstand a blow like that. She didn’t understand why her mother had done such a thing. Even if Qin Weiwei and Lu Junhan had threatened her, she shouldn’t do such things to her own daughter.

“President Wen, right now our first priority is to figure out a solution. What should we do? The press conference is tomorrow.” Vice-president Liang looked deeply concerned.

Actually, the real press conference was tomorrow. However, because Lu Junhan and Qin Weiwei had stolen their design drawing, they’d chosen to release it today. If Wen Shuyue released the design tomorrow, people would see her as a plagiarizer.

MK couldn’t afford to have a crime like that pinned on it, and she must not let that happen. Plagiarism would ruin the reputation of a large company like hers permanently.

“Now our only choice is to play it by ear and do everything within our power to control the damage.” Wen Shuyue was silent for a while, feeling that this was the only thing they could do now.

The vice-presidents exchanged glances, their faces sullen. Vice-president Liang, after hesitating for a while, said, “But Ms Wen, the president has come to know about this matter, and he’s on his way here as we speak. I suspect…”

Vice-president Liang didn’t finish her sentence, but everybody else knew what she meant. It was only too obvious that he was coming here to hold Wen Shuyue responsible.