8mi Chapter 433: He Wenyuan's Forced Kiss
Chapter 433: He Wenyuan's Forced Kiss
Zhang Lei ate the food on the table. The taste wasn't particularly good, but it had a genuine, homely flavor.
He looked at Yu Qiuhua. Although He's mother could only see in one eye now, her life was much better than before when she was blind. With Yu Qiuhua as the pillar of the He family, the household was well-managed and there hadn't been any major troubles. In addition, with Zhang Lei sending living expenses on time every month, He Wenhui's younger siblings could focus on their studies, and He Wenyuan helped out at home. Overall, the He family's life was quite stable.
After finishing their meal quickly, He's mother and He Wenhui cleaned up in the kitchen. He's mother was worried about her pregnant daughter and feared something might happen to her, but He Wenhui insisted on helping. Zhang Lei saw this but didn't say anything.
As soon as He Wentao finished eating, he took his younger siblings and ran outside. Before running, he made a funny face at Zhang Lei.
Upon seeing this, He Wenyuan immediately shouted angrily, "He Wentao! If you keep doing this, I'll beat you up!"
He Wentao retorted defiantly, "Second sister, you're biased! You're siding with outsiders!"
Enraged, He Wenyuan grabbed a broom and was about to chase after him when Zhang Lei stopped him, saying, "Alright, don't get angry with him. I only come here once a month. If you really beat him up, he'll hold a grudge against you for a long time."
He Wenyuan sighed helplessly: "I don't know if you and him were enemies in your past life, but he just can't stand anything about you."
Zhang Lei jokingly asked, "And what about you? What do you think of me?"
He Wenyuan looked at Zhang Lei and pursed his lips: "Guess."
Zhang Lei laughed and said, "Guess whether I'll guess or not."
He Wenyuan retorted angrily, "You tell me, I'll guess; are you going to guess or not, I'll guess!"
The two of them kept going back and forth, neither willing to admit defeat, and for a moment they were both stunned, unsure whether to guess or not. He Wenyuan was both angry and annoyed, and raised his foot to kick Zhang Lei, but as soon as he raised his leg, he twisted his ankle.
With a soft "snap," Zhang Lei immediately turned around and saw that He Wenyuan had indeed twisted his ankle. He rushed over and asked, "What happened? Does it hurt?"
He Wenyuan frowned: "I sprained my ankle, I can't walk."
Zhang Lei asked helplessly, "Then what should we do?"
He Wenyuan looked at him and said, "Carry me to my room first, and take off your shoes."
Zhang Lei had no choice but to bend down and carry He Wenyuan into her room, gently taking off her shoes and pressing her ankle: "Does it hurt?"
He Wenyuan nodded vigorously.
Zhang Lei then began to massage her, and with his current medical skills, this minor ailment was naturally a piece of cake. After only a few massages, He Wenyuan exclaimed in surprise, "Brother-in-law, you're amazing! After you massaged me like that, it doesn't hurt at all!"
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Zhang Lei ate the food on the table. Although the taste was ordinary, it had a special homely flavor. He looked at Yu Qiuhua. Although He's mother could only see with one eye now, it was much better than when she was blind. With Yu Qiuhua as the pillar of the He family, the household was well-managed and there were no more troubles. In addition, with Zhang Lei's monthly allowance, He Wenhui's younger siblings could focus on their studies, and He Wenyuan helped out at home. Overall, the He family was doing quite well.
After finishing their meal quickly, He's mother and He Wenhui cleaned up in the kitchen. He's mother was worried about He Wenhui's pregnancy and feared something might happen to her, but He Wenhui insisted on helping. Zhang Lei saw this but didn't say anything.
As soon as He Wentao finished eating, he took his younger siblings and ran outside. Before running, he made a funny face at Zhang Lei.
Upon seeing this, He Wenyuan immediately rebuked angrily, "He Wentao, if you do that again, I'll beat you up!"
He Wentao retorted indignantly, "Second sister, you're biased! You're siding with outsiders!"
He Wenyuan was so angry that he picked up a broom to hit him, but Zhang Lei stopped him: "Alright, don't get angry with him. I only come here once a month. If you really beat him up, he'll hold a grudge against you for a long time."
He Wenyuan said helplessly, "I don't know if you and him were enemies in a past life, why does he dislike you so much?"
Zhang Lei jokingly asked, "And what about you? What do you think of me?"
He Wenyuan looked at Zhang Lei: "Guess."
Zhang Lei laughed and said, "Guess whether I'll guess or not?"
He Wenyuan retorted angrily, "You tell me to guess, and I'll guess? Are you going to guess or not?"
The two men circled back and forth, unsure of what to say. He Wenyuan, both angry and annoyed, raised his foot to kick Zhang Lei, but before he could even touch him, he twisted his ankle. With a soft thud, Zhang Lei quickly turned around and, seeing He Wenyuan's sprained ankle, rushed over and asked, "What happened? Does it hurt?"
He Wenyuan gritted his teeth: "I sprained my ankle, I can't walk."
Zhang Lei asked helplessly, "Then what should we do?"
He Wenyuan looked at him and said, "Carry me to my room first and take off your shoes."
Zhang Lei had no choice but to carry He Wenyuan into her room, take off her shoes, and gently rub her feet: "Does it hurt?"
He Wenyuan nodded. Zhang Lei's medical skills were now superb, and this minor ailment was a piece of cake for him. After a few massages, He Wenyuan said with a look of surprise, "Brother-in-law, you're amazing! After you massaged it a few times, it doesn't hurt at all."
He Wenyuan tried to stand up and walk around, but lost his balance and fell straight to the side. Zhang Lei quickly stepped forward to help him up, but He Wenyuan ended up falling into his arms. Zhang Lei said awkwardly, "Wenyuan, don't misunderstand, I just wanted to help you so you wouldn't fall."
He Wenyuan looked at him and said, "Brother-in-law, I understand."
After saying that, she quietly walked to the door and closed it behind her.
Zhang Lei was momentarily stunned by her actions, wondering to himself what was going on.
He Wenyuan looked at Zhang Lei and asked, "Brother-in-law, why are you so handsome, so rich, and so caring?"
Zhang Lei was about to speak when He Wenyuan forcefully kissed him. He was momentarily overcome with emotion and reached out to embrace He Wenyuan, responding in kind. But then he suddenly remembered they were in the He family home and quickly released her, his voice trembling as he said, "Wenyuan, please don't do this..."
Before he could finish speaking, He Wenyuan leaned closer and said earnestly, "Zhang Lei, I like you. I really, really like you. I know I'm materialistic, but ever since my sister married you, I've been incredibly jealous every day. We're born from the same mother, I'm no worse than her, just less lucky. If I had met you first, if I were older than her, you would definitely have liked me first, right?"
Zhang Lei said somewhat guiltily, "This matter... needs to be discussed with your mother."
He Wenyuan angrily interrupted, "No need, I'll make my own decisions."
Before Zhang Lei could say anything more, He Wenyuan took off his clothes, looked at Zhang Lei, and said, "I like you, and I'm willing to give myself to you."
After saying that, she lunged at Zhang Lei. Zhang Lei was caught off guard by this sudden action, and just as the two were embracing, the door was suddenly pushed open.
When Zhang Lei saw He Wenhui enter, he was instantly stunned and froze on the spot, never expecting her to come in at this moment.
Zhang Lei quickly pulled He Wenhui into the house, closed the door, and hurriedly explained, "Wenhui, listen to me, it's not what you see, nor is it what you think."