Mr. He’s Daily Affections

I didn't know I was allergic, so I ate a little more. Ziyi said, gesturing a small distance with his hand, But I didn't eat too much.

He Yirong's face softened: You have a good rest.

As he said that, he glanced at Pei Yuanchen.

Pei Yuanchen understood, stood up and walked out of the ward.

Ziyi looked at his back and was stunned for a moment: Little...

Have you taken your medicine? He Yirong interrupted her.

Have eaten. Ziyi's eyes were still on Pei Yuanchen, but he couldn't help answering He Yirong.

He Yirong touched her hair and said softly: Zi Yi, dad only has you as a daughter, and all the young talents in Yanzhou City are for you to choose from. Pei Yuanchen is just an adopted son. In the final analysis, he is just an orphan. He deserves I won’t fuck you.”

Ziyi was a little confused: Dad, what does it mean to be unworthy?

That's right, you deserve better. He Yirong said sincerely.

But I like him! Ziyi's tone was matter-of-fact, with a bit of confusion.

He Yirong was choked.

He quickly realized that he couldn't explain it to his daughter, so he warned her: Lie down and take a nap.

…

Pei Yuanchen stood at the top of the stairs.

He subconsciously wanted to smoke, but when he put his fingers in his pocket, he remembered that this was a hospital, so he gave up.

Not long after, He Yirong came out of the ward, and he quickly walked to Pei Yuanchen.

Mr. Pei, my little girl is ignorant, so I'd like to thank you for your trouble, He Yirong said.

Pei Yuanchen glanced at him and twitched the corners of his mouth noncommittally: You're welcome.

My daughter likes you very much and may have caused trouble to you. He Yirong said, Mr. Pei is Mr. Gu's adopted son after all. My grandchildren also call you uncle and ask you to be my daughter's bodyguard. , somewhat aggrieved.

Pei Yuanchen laughed, the corners of his lips raised, and the meaning of ridicule was deeper.

How could I be wronged? Mr. He was so generous, it was only because I took advantage.

He Yirong's eyebrows trembled: Although Ziyi is over twenty years old, her mind may only be in her teens. She has been exposed to too few people and things, so she needs a partner who is strong enough to take care of her. Be good to her and protect her.

Pei Yuanchen's pupils shrank sharply and he said nothing.

Today, she got allergic only when she was with you. He Yirong said in an understatement, She has never suffered from such a sin in her entire life.

Pei Yuanchen's Adam's apple rolled, and the muscles from his cheeks to his jaw tightened slightly.

She may just have a temporary infatuation now... He Yirong continued, I hope Mr. Pei won't get too caught up in the drama.

Enter the play.

Pei Yuanchen suddenly laughed, looking a bit rogue.

Of course not, Mr. He is worrying too much. He flicked his fingers as if flicking cigarette ashes, with a hint of boredom in his brows, I'm so busy with trivial matters that I'm afraid it won't be convenient for me to continue serving Miss He. And what happened today also proves that I am not a competent bodyguard. Uncle, please hire someone else.

Only then did He Yirong laugh: That's easy to say. Mr. Pei has been working hard these days.

Pei Yuanchen sighed and said no more.

He Yirong achieved his goal, said nothing more, and quickly turned back to the ward.

Pei Yuanchen's eyes fell on the door of the ward.

The door to the room was not closed, so he could still see the slender figure lying on the bed.