Chapter 284: This Is Domestic Violence

He Shuibei called her brother and was bound to let him come back for the Chinese New Year this year.

But when the person on the other end heard that he wanted to come back for the New Year, he refused without saying anything.

He Shuibei didn't know how her brother became so impatient, and he couldn't even speak well.

Her brows furrowed slightly, "Brother, how long do you want to avoid outside?" If you want to solve it, solve it, and dragging it doesn't do you or anyone else, it's not good. Dad was angry at you at the beginning for not doing things well and causing something like that. Now angry that you're out and not coming home. If you do this again, I won't help you say nice things in front of your parents."

There was a long silence on the other end of the line.

I guess I didn't expect that even my sister, who had always mediated in the middle, began to have emotions for him.

But in the end, He Shannan still did not change his decision, "I have something to do in the past few days of the New Year."

"What has to be settled during the Chinese New Year? I asked Ji Shu, you don't have any projects to talk about abroad for the Chinese New Year this year."

"When did Ji Shu become your person?"

"Don't change the subject for me." He Shuibei's voice sank, "Anyway, I still remember when I married Shen Ye, you didn't come back. How many more marriages can I get married in my life? You won't come on such an important day."

"Still mentioning this stubble?"

He's really good at changing the subject, he just doesn't get to the point.

He Shuibei was really a little angry.

It's not that she doesn't know that when her brother is outside, those people in the company will talk a little more, and sooner or later, the He family will fall into the hands of outsiders.

Yes, those people never regarded Shen Ye as their own, and it was hard to hear what they said.

The rumors of a day or two may not be forgotten by everyone for a long time. :

But these words have not been broken since the day Shen Ye served as the vice chairman of the He family.

Shen Ye didn't pay attention to it at first, but now the two of them have to wait for He Shannan to come back on the topic of children.

He Mingchuan's first grandson, whether it is He Shannan or He Shuibei, I heard that some people have begun to bet.

The more absurd it is, the more excited those people are to discuss it.

It's as if there is a winner and loser, and those people can get money.

"He Shannan, I advise you to come back quickly."

"What about calling me by name?"

"I'm two identical twins, and you'll come out twenty minutes before me." Strictly speaking, there is no such thing as a twin.

It was in their family, and his parents wanted He Shannan to let her let her call her brother.

In the past, when he was rebellious, he was still called by his first name.

He Shuibei was so angry that he had a headache, "He Shannan, I'll book a ticket for you, and I must come back for dinner tomorrow night."

"I'm sick, ahem, ahem......"

"You two like to use this trick, it's really easy to debunk."

After speaking, the two of them were silent.

It is estimated that needless to say, He Shannan probably also knows that Shen Shuyan has not attended any family banquets of the He family in recent years.

Even those relatives may not know that the two of them have received their certificates.

After a long time, He Shannan said, "I'll go back next year, I still have a project in hand. If I really don't do something and go back, my parents will be even more angry."

Listening to this meaning, he will not come back for the New Year.

He Shuibei sighed, "The last time I'll help you pocket you in front of your parents."

"Thank you, my good sister."

He Shuibei didn't eat He Shannan's set.

But in the end, he still mentioned: "If you have a cold, go to the hospital to see, don't cough up your lungs at that time."

Hanging up the phone, He Shuibei rubbed his temples.

Thinking about how to tell his parents that He Shannan will not come back for the New Year this year.

When Shen Ye came back, she told him about it with a sad face.

Shen Ye thought for a moment before saying, "Needless to say, I won't see him tomorrow, Mom and Dad

And that's it. When they do, they add to their blockage."

It seems that this is also the truth.

"Or are you thoughtful." He Shuibei couldn't help but praise, "I bought you a lot of clothes, you go and see if it fits."

The corners of the man's mouth curled, "My wife is so nice, remember to buy me clothes."

"How can you be so easily satisfied, just bought you clothes." He Shuibei held his face and sighed.

Unlike Shen Ye, He Shuibei enjoyed the kindness of the people around him with peace of mind.

I also feel that it is so-so.

So she can feel the slightest bit of slackness.

It is for him to put her first all the time.

But it seemed that as long as she treated Shen Ye a little bit, he would be extremely happy and satisfied.

"No one used to buy me clothes."

"Poor little one."

"Don't be pitiful, I'm waiting for you to be kind to me little by little."

He Shuibei asked him, "Then what else have you not gotten, I'll help you."

"I already have what I want the most, and I don't really care about the others." What I want most is this person in my arms.

So even if he is given mountains of gold and silver, or supreme rights, he is not rare.

"Huh...... Shen Ye, you're so tired, have you smeared oil on your mouth?" He Shuibei pretended to escape.

He pulled him into his arms.

With his size on the other side, he could clasp her waist with one arm, spin her in mid-air, and place her on the couch.

"You can taste it and you'll know if it's oiled."

She covered her mouth and shook her head, but there was a smile in her eyes.

"Oh, you don't want to kiss me now?" Shen Ye raised his eyebrows.

"It's too oily, don't taste it." Her voice was muffled in the palm of her hand.

Shen Ye grabbed her wrist, "No, you have to taste it."

"Help!"

"No one will come to your rescue if you scream at your throat."

No matter how you escape, you can't escape from the palm of his hand.

He bowed his head and kissed it, kissing it carefully, gently, reverently and attentively.

Until she gasped low and her hand unconsciously touched his waist.

The man chuckled, kissed her and said indistinctly, "Don't make a fuss, you have to go to dinner."

Her eyes were full of innocence, and she hummed quietly, "It's early."

"It's almost six o'clock. If you think it can be over so quickly, it's not impossible."

She felt that Shen Ye was doing it on purpose, so she reached out to hit him, which felt quite uncomfortable.

He laughed even more heartily, "Ms. He, you are domestic violence."

"Who believes that I beat you, you are so big, that skill, who can beat you?"

The only one who can make Shen Ye willing not to fight back is He Shuibei.

It's just that He Shuibei never really beat him ruthlessly, like tickling.

She has never quarreled, and the time when she had the biggest temper with Shen Ye has to be traced back to her father's car accident.

She was a little curious about what it would be like if she quarreled with Shen Ye.

Anyway, she doesn't believe that there will be no one who will live a lifetime without quarreling, and her parents have quarreled.

The momentum is violent, and no one will let it.