Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Siming Hospital.

After Dr. Zhao examined Zhixi, he said, Mr. He, you don't have to worry. My wife is in good condition and the wound has not cracked.

He Jingyao nodded slightly: Thank you very much.

You're welcome. Dr. Zhao smiled, packed up and left the ward.

He Jingyao sat down by the bed and took Zhixi into his arms: Don't run around next time, do you hear me?

She seemed to quickly get used to his embrace.

The man's breath is very special, with his own unique mark, which makes Zhi Xi feel strange and familiar at the same time.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath and said hmm with a blushing face.

After receiving the news, Huo Yanhui rushed over with a look of rejoicing: Sister-in-law is back? That's great, it really scared me. Sister-in-law, why did you run out so well? If you have any shortcomings, Jing Yao will kill you. I can’t!”

Zhixi looked at him blankly, then turned to look at He Jingyao for help.

He Jingyao held her tighter and looked at Huo Yanhui with a somewhat unkind expression: You talk so much.

Huo Yanhui was stunned for a moment, probably realizing something, and hesitated: Sister-in-law, she...

He Jingyao nodded slightly.

Huo Yanhui stared and waited for a long time before saying, Then...should I arrange for my sister-in-law to have a brain CT scan?

He Jingyao pondered for a moment: Just two more days, she hasn't fully recovered yet.

That's fine. Huo Yanhui coughed and suddenly looked at Zhi Xi with a playful smile, Sister-in-law, do you still remember me?

He Jingyao gave him a cold look.

Huo Yanhui touched his nose and said wisely: Okay, I'll leave first...

After he turned around, Zhixi looked at the man beside her questioningly.

Don't pay attention to an irrelevant person. He Jingyao rubbed her hair.

Huo Yanhui had just walked to the door. Hearing these words, he almost jumped up in anger: He Jingyao, I want to break off our relationship with you!

…

Zhixi finally knew Huo Yanhui's name.

However, after trying hard to think about it for a while, she could only shake her head with a grimace.

Don't worry, I will tell you slowly. He Jingyao smiled, lifted her chin, lowered his head and kissed her.

Zhixi quickly closed her eyes, her face suddenly getting hot.

He Jingyao felt her stiffness and uneasiness, and the kiss became deeper and deeper, filling her mouth with his breath.

After a while, he let go of her.

The woman in her arms closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled violently, and her cheeks turned red.

He suddenly raised his eyebrows: Breathe.

She let out a long breath, and then gasped for air.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, He Jingyao twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhixi, you are really... He held her in his arms forcefully, not knowing what to say.

This silly woman.

Zhixi was buried in his chest, her cheeks were red and she was embarrassed.

There was a deep smile in his voice: Next time I kiss you, you have to remember to breathe, okay?

She was still buried in his chest and nodded slightly when she heard the words.

Let's keep practicing... His voice became hoarse, he lifted her chin and kissed her again.

He kissed her again and again, causing the blush on the woman's face to never go away.

She wanted to refuse every time, but the man didn't take her rejection seriously at all.

It wasn't until He Jingyao found it difficult to control himself that he let her go.