Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Ning Yichen stood in the aisle, looking at the singing and dancing figure on the stage. For the first time, he felt that... this woman was very far away from him.

Apart from listening to her records from time to time, Ning Yichen didn't pay much attention to her identity as Queen Lu Qixi.

The Lu Qixi who was loved and admired by fans and regarded as an idol was almost completely different from the woman in his impression.

Not long after, she sang another slow song. The clear and ethereal voice seems to penetrate the soul.

Ning Yichen closed his eyes.

Not knowing what he thought of, he suddenly laughed silently.

…

Three hours flew by.

After three consecutive encores, the concert finally ended. Lu Qixi returned backstage, too tired to move.

The backstage was still busy. Lu Qixi was sitting alone, but no one paid attention to her.

But Lu Qixi felt very satisfied.

She finally found the meaning of being a singer again, and this feeling of happiness is truly unparalleled.

She yawned lazily, and a bottle of water was suddenly handed over to her.

She thought it was an assistant and didn't think much about it. She took it and thanked her.

However, she realized something was wrong when she took the mineral water into her hand.

She slowly raised her head and took in the man's handsome face.

Lu Qixi took a deep breath: Why are you here?

Come to your concert. Ning Yichen looked at her calmly and said in a matter-of-fact tone, Do you still have the strength? I'll take you for a midnight snack.

Lu Qixi deeply felt that she needed to change her agent.

No, I want to go back and rest. Lu Qixi looked away and said calmly.

Don't you want to ask me how I feel? Ning Yichen suddenly smiled, About your concert. This is my first time to hear you sing live.

Lu Qixi actually didn't want to talk to him.

They haven't seen each other for several months. Lu Qixi finally used work to make up for the trauma of her failed confession, but this man suddenly appeared again.

She didn't know what to think.

Okay, how do you feel? Lu Qixi asked cooperatively, About my concert.

Your voice... sounds more penetrating live. He thought for a moment and commented seriously, No wonder your fans call your voice the sound of nature.

Lu Qixi raised her eyebrows: Thank you for the compliment.

However. He changed the topic, and his eyes fell on her lightly, with a special meaning, I still prefer the sound of you calling my name when you are in bed.

Lu Qixi: ...

***

After the concert, both Zhixi and Xiaobao were still full of ideas.

But He Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief. For him, the concert itself was extremely boring. If it weren't for Zhixi and Xiaobao, he would probably never go to such a place.

Zhixi couldn't help laughing when she saw the happy look on his face: Okay, let's go back.

The man ruffled her hair.

Xiaobao was still reluctant to leave and wanted to take a photo with Qixi Festival backstage, but He Jingyao refused.

The little guy made his own excuse: She must be very tired on Chinese Valentine's Day and needs to rest, so I won't disturb her.

He Jingyao curled his lips. It was certain that Lu Qixi was very tired. As for whether she wanted to rest or not, that was another matter.

…

Two days later, He Jingyao brought Zhixi to the hospital.

Today is the day she is scheduled to have a caesarean section.