Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Jingyao led Zhixi to the sofa and sat down.

He raised his eyes and saw that his son was still chattering with the little dumpling girl, as if he hadn't seen him at all.

The man curled his lips, and at some point there was a large piece of strangely packaged chocolate in his hand.

Zhixi recognized that this was Xiaobao's favorite chocolate.

Then, He Jingyao handed the chocolate in his hand to Zhi Xi and said with a smile: Take it, I brought it for you.

Zhixi was stunned.

Xiaobao finally noticed the movement here. He turned around and saw He Jingyao handing the chocolate to Zhixi. He immediately shouted: Dad, that's the chocolate I asked you to bring! It's mine!

Oh, is it yours? He Jingyao raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

Xiaobao ran over quickly and nodded vigorously: Yes, before I left in the morning, I asked my father to bring a piece of this chocolate when he came to pick me up. I want to eat it with Sister Tangyuan... Dad, have you forgotten?

Oh, I thought you didn't want it, otherwise it would be as if you didn't see me when you saw me. He Jingyao raised his eyes, half-smiling.

Dad, I was wrong! Xiaobao apologized pitifully.

Zhixi couldn't help but laugh, took the piece of chocolate, and handed it to her son: Go, but don't eat too much.

Xiaobao giggled, hugged the chocolate and happily went to find his glutinous rice dumpling sister.

I heard him complain from afar: ...My father is so petty.

Zhixi smiled, and He Jingyao's face darkened.

Fortunately, not long after, Tangyuan came over and greeted him obediently: Uncle He.

He Jingyao smiled slightly and reached out to brush the little girl's braid.

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After an unknown amount of time, Huo Yanzhao and Yun Xuefei finally walked out of the kitchen.

The two of them were quite neatly dressed, and they looked like they hadn't done anything inappropriate for children.

Even Yun Xuefei's eyes and lips were red.

Seeing He Jingyao, Huo Yanzhao was slightly startled: Jingyao?

He Jingyao looked at him, his eyes dark and expressionless.

Huo Yanzhao knew he was in the wrong, and his smile was a little complicated. He moved his lips, but before he could speak, Tangyuan rushed towards him.

He quickly picked up his daughter.

Dad! The little girl hugged him and refused to let go, feeling aggrieved.

Huo Yanzhao felt soft and did not bother to explain to He Jingyao, but instead comforted his daughter.

Yun Xuefei was a little embarrassed, so she quickly made a cup of hot tea for He Jingyao and brought it over, and said with a smile: You and Zhixi sit down first, and you can eat here at noon.

He Jingyao did not move.

Zhixi quickly took it and handed it to the man next to her.

He Jingyao raised his eyes.

He still looked a little angry.

Zhixi blinked her eyes, with a hint of prayer.

He Jingyao's heart moved.

She looked like she was back to the past.

He smiled lightly and took the cup of tea.

Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yun Xuefei: Sister Xuefei, let me help you.

After saying that, he stood up and went to the kitchen with Yun Xuefei.

He Jingyao picked up the hot tea and took a sip.

Huo Yanzhao was still talking to his daughter.

He had a gentle look on his face, and seemed to have endless patience for the little girl's various childish questions.

He Jingyao was indeed a little angry at first.

But seeing this scene, his anger dissipated unconsciously.

...Just for the sake of the little girl.

After a while, Huo Yanzhao finally put his daughter down and asked her to play with Xiaobao.

He came over and sat down opposite He Jingyao.