Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Zi Yi's eyes were red with anxiety, and she rushed to hug him: Uncle Xiaobao, don't be angry... I just want you to like me... And, and I really didn't pretend...

Her voice was aggrieved.

Pei Yuanchen's Adam's apple rolled a few times.

He didn't say anything, but took out the book How to Make a Man Miss You So Much and flipped through it casually.

I happened to turn to a dog-eared page in the middle. In the middle of this page, there was a paragraph that was underlined:

Before the relationship is determined, the words I love you are a big killer. They must be used with caution, but if used well, they can achieve unexpected results. First of all, you must make sure that the man also loves you very much, but because he is not confident enough Or maybe I’m not sure about your intentions so I hesitate; secondly…”

There is a long and eloquent chapter behind it, but Pei Yuanchen is not in the mood to read any more.

He pursed his lips, closed the book forcefully, and threw it aside.

A kind of anger at being fooled came over me.

However, it was not anger but sadness.

He thought that every confession she said to him came from sincerity, but it turned out that it was just a word technique.

The wisps of throbbing pain came back, making him find it difficult to breathe.

Uncle Xiaobao... He Ziyi still hugged him tightly, resting his chin on his shoulder, with a nervous expression, Speak...

Pei Yuanchen closed his eyes.

It's okay. He said hoarsely, put his arm around her waist, picked her up and put her on the bed, How many of these books have you read?

I haven't read much... She bit her lip, I just want to learn more...

Don't read those books in the future. Pei Yuanchen's voice was still hoarse, but his tone was very calm, You don't need them, because you don't have to please any man.

Ziyi was stunned and reached out to grab his wrist.

Pei Yuanchen's arm moved slightly, as if he wanted to avoid it subconsciously.

But he finally endured it and let him hold his arm.

Her voice was tinged with tears: Uncle Xiaobao, are you angry...

No. He said softly, even twitching the corners of his mouth and forming a smile.

Ziyi was very frustrated, with grievances written all over his face: I really didn't pretend, and every word I said was sincere...

Although she had read through these books, there were some things she didn't quite understand.

She didn't pretend to be in front of him.

Pei Yuanchen rubbed her hair with his free hand and said in a low voice: Yes, I know.

Ziyi raised his head with hope on his face: Uncle Xiaobao, do you believe me, right?

Pei Yuanchen's eyes were locked on her face.

The woman's eye circles were red, and the red marks on her lips and chin had not faded, making her look a little pitiful.

However, she looks like this, but it is easier to arouse the desire for violence in men.

His pupils shrank hard.

He was mostly lustful towards her from the beginning.

However, the distance from desire to love turns out to be not as far as he thought.

He knew very well that no matter how fast this woman made progress, it would still be limited. Therefore, the disguise was not enough, but she was indeed consciously seducing him, trying to solidify their relationship.

Could it be that she planned to tie him up with her body?

Thinking of her intention, Pei Yuanchen suddenly wanted to laugh.