There were no classes on the weekend, so Jasmine got to spend the whole day with Shen Shuhe as she wished.
Even if the two of them stayed at home and did nothing, Jasmine felt happy.
In the evening, Jasmine ran to the kitchen with a finished painting.
He handed it over like offering a treasure: "Sister Shuhe, look!"
Shen Shuhe glanced sideways upon hearing the voice, and his eyes lit up when he saw Jasmine's painting, "It's so beautiful."
As she spoke, she had already wiped her hands and took it.
There were many people appearing in Jasmine's paintings. She could recognize herself and the person she was holding in her hand was Jasmine.
There were also Jin Yanzhou and Ou Wen standing under the tree.
Including a man and a woman in front of the house, judging by their ages, they should be Jasmine's grandparents.
"Sister Shuhe, this is the scene of my dreams! I want to be with you, my daddy, Uncle Owen, and my grandparents!" Jasmine said to her with a smile.
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Shen Shuhe was infected by the little girl's smile and couldn't help but smile as well.
She rubbed her head and noticed the bright colors, flowers, and trees that Jasmine had painted, so she said, "When spring comes, I'll take you for an outing, okay?"
"Wow! Great, great!" Jasmine jumped up on the spot.
From today on, Jasmine has a wish. She hopes spring will come soon.
Shen Shuhe pinched her face and gently asked her to go to the living room and wait for dinner.
For two people, Shen Shuhe did not prepare a lot of food, but it was enough for two people.
There is warm porridge and delicious side dishes.
Although it was not delicacies from land and sea, Jasmine was very satisfied with the meal.
Just after dinner, the doorbell rang. Jasmine's expression brightened: "Is Daddy here?"
Shen Shuhe asked her to sit down and went to open the door.
After pulling it open, it was indeed that familiar face.
"Mr. Jin."
"Miss Shen." The man nodded and greeted, "I'm here to take Jasmine home."
"She's eating now..." Shen Shuhe pointed towards the house, and after two seconds of silence, he asked tentatively: "If you don't mind, how about joining us?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Yanzhou looked at his watch and realized that he had indeed not considered the timing.
It was not polite to have dinner at a woman’s home, so the man politely declined: “Thank you for your kindness, Miss Shen. I’ll wait for Jasmine to finish eating.”
"Okay." Shen Shuhe turned sideways, "Then come in."
Shen Shuhe helped him get a pair of disposable shoes, Jin Yanzhou said thank you, and stepped into the living room after changing.
He glanced around and saw that the living room had been tidied. Various small accessories and green plants were placed in the corners of the room, making it warm and comfortable.
After Jin Yanzhou sat down, Shen Shuhe wanted to ask him whether he wanted tea or water.
The man saw the bowl and chopsticks opposite Jasmine and said to her, "Don't bother. I'll take Jasmine away after she finishes eating."
Shen Shuhe nodded, but still brought a cup of warm water and placed it in front of the man before sitting down at the dining table.
"Sister Shuhe, please eat quickly." Jasmine said.
After saying that, she turned around and looked at her daddy on the sofa.
Originally, she wanted to ask her dad to come over for dinner, but then she thought it was impolite to make a request in someone else's home, so she didn't ask.
It was getting late and it was obvious that Daddy had just got off work, so Jasmine ate faster.
Shen Shuhe noticed it, wiped the rice grains from the corners of the little girl's mouth with his fingertips, reminded her to slow down, and added some hot water to her cup.
Five minutes later, Jasmine finished the last mouthful of porridge.
"Thank you Sister Shuhe, I'm done eating." Then he stood up.
Shen Shuhe followed and took her to the sofa.
Jin Yanzhou immediately put down his crossed legs, stood up and took Jasmine's hand. He thanked her again: "I'm sorry to have troubled Miss Shen today."
"It's not a problem. Jasmine is very well behaved, and it will be more lively with her company." Shen Shuhe said this sincerely.
Jin Yanzhou looked into her sincere and smiling eyes, then looked down at Jasmine.
Jasmine also raised her head and raised her lips with particular pride.
She would never cause trouble for Sister Shuhe!
"Then I'll take Jasmine back." Jin Yanzhou said.
"Okay." Shen Shuhe walked the two to the door. While waiting for the elevator, the man suddenly turned around and called her name.
"Ms. Shen."
"Hmm?" Shen Shuhe's eyes moved from the jumping numbers, and she tilted her head in confusion: "Mr. Jin, you say."
"I apologize to you on behalf of Owen. He always speaks casually, but don't worry, he won't say nonsense outside."
So that's what it is.
In fact, Shen Shuhe was not really angry. When he thought about it later, he even felt like laughing.
She felt that Owen was really not awake yet, which was why he made such earth-shaking remarks.
Shen Shuhe thought about it and looked at Jasmine's little face again.
Are they really alike? That's why Owen has such an idea.
"I understand. In fact, Mr. Owen asked Jasmine to apologize to me afterwards."
More than half an hour after Owen left, Jasmine received a call from him and apologized to her.
"Mr. Jin, I don't take this matter to heart." She raised her lips.
Seeing that she looked naturally relaxed, Jin Yanzhou looked at her deeply, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Just then the elevator arrived, and Jin Yanzhou took Jasmine up: "See you later."
Shen Shuhe waved his hand and said the same thing: "See you later."
Jasmine shouted happily, "See you next time, Sister Shuhe. Good night!"
After sending the person away, Chen Shuhe closed the door and went home.
Maybe it was because Jasmine had been here with her for the whole day, and now she was alone, she felt a little lonely.
She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, then began to clear the table.
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On the other side, West Coast Mansion.
The entire living room was filled with a heavy and suppressed anger. The servants standing by lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.
He Wanrong glanced at the time, frowned, and looked increasingly unhappy.
"Jing Mo hasn't finished get off work yet?"
Aunt Li walked forward and replied carefully, "Madam, Liang Song just said that Mr. is still in a meeting and will probably be home later."
"Why don't you go upstairs and rest, and talk to the gentleman tomorrow."
"Hmph, if I take any more rest, the company will be gone!" He Wanrong said in a bad tone.
Aunt Li didn't dare to say anything and lowered her head and stepped back.
Peiyi helped the old lady calm down, "Don't worry, old lady, the young master will definitely take care of it."
"Can he handle it well, but will the impact disappear completely?"
Today is the Internet age. Even an old woman like her knows that any negative news about a celebrity will be talked about for a long time.
Not to mention a big company like their Pei Group.
There was negative news about the chairman and his sister bullying a vulnerable woman. What’s the point of deleting the posts? Will others just forget about it?
He Wanrong felt a pain in her heart whenever she thought about it. She never expected that such a big mess would arise due to her carelessness.
Le Yao was willful, but Jing Mo didn't stop her and let her do this!
He Wanrong frowned and glanced at the clock on the wall again.
Just as she was about to order someone to contact Pei Jingmo again, there was a sudden movement in the yard, followed by the sound of several footsteps approaching.
Soon, three figures walked into the living room, all with smiles on their faces.
"Yinyin Mommy, that doll is really hard to catch, but luckily I have you, I love you so much!"
"As long as you like it, I'll catch something else for you another day."
"good!"
The two were chatting when Pei Leyao, who was standing next to them, was the first to see the figure on the sofa.
She paused and exclaimed in surprise: "Grandma?"
After saying that, he quickly pulled Song Qingyin's sleeve.
Song Qingyin glanced sideways upon hearing the voice, and met a pair of sharp and cold eyes...
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