Mr. He’s Daily Affections

But being angry, she still decided to hide it from He Jingyao.

As far as she knew, the relationship between He Jingyao and He Yizheng was not bad. So, what if Jingyao knew about this and did something irrational?

Therefore, the best way is not to let him know. Anyway, if she is resolute, He Yizheng will probably not have other thoughts. If there is a next time, she will tell Jingyao before it is too late.

However, she really couldn't figure out He Yizheng's purpose for doing this. Was it just to prove his charm? Isn't this too childish? Su Zhixi thought in disgust and couldn't help but rub her arms.

She put the cup on the table and suddenly remembered that He Yizheng had just said that Xia Xinyu committed suicide by slitting her wrists because the He family broke off their engagement...

Her heart was clenched again!

Xia Xinyu's suicide was probably true, otherwise He Jingyao wouldn't be so angry, and He Yizheng wouldn't have to tell such a lie.

However, although it is wrong for the He family to unilaterally terminate the so-called marriage contract, there are marriages and divorces. Suicide because of such a thing is inevitably an element of coercion. No wonder He Jingyao was angry.

However, if Xia Xinyu really died, she would feel a little uncomfortable. Su Zhixi bit her lip when she thought of this.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for He Jingyao's figure to appear.

He was wearing a simple white shirt, which made his eyebrows darker and darker. He also had an indescribable handsomeness, which made him look much better than He Yizheng.

Su Zhixi was stunned for a moment.

He Jingyao unbuttoned his cufflinks as he walked. Seeing her dumbfounded look, he chuckled, walked up to her and held her in his arms: What are you thinking about?

It's nothing... Su Zhixi quickly blushed and lowered her head.

She suddenly discovered that He Jingyao was becoming more and more skillful and natural in holding her in the past two days... and she was becoming increasingly unable to refuse.

Have you been waiting for a long time? Let's go eat. He said with a smile.

Well, are you done with your work? She blinked.

Yeah. The man ruffled her hair.

What is it? Can you tell me? Su Zhixi asked pretending to be curious.

Some people are ignorant and think they can threaten me with death. He Jingyao raised the corners of his lips with a cold smile, So I went to see if she was dead.

Who is it? How is she doing now? Su Zhixi asked quickly.

An unrelated person. Don't worry, she didn't die. He Jingyao raised his eyebrows, Don't worry about others, I will take you to a good place.

It's good that he's not dead... Su Zhixi no longer asked questions and nodded obediently.

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The car turned a corner and soon stopped at the door of a quiet courtyard.

Su Zhixi took He Jingyao's hand and got out of the car, curiously looking at the courtyard in front of her: Is this a restaurant?

Yes, but this place only accepts reservations from acquaintances and is not open to the public. He Jingyao hugged her waist and smiled, I guarantee you will like it.

Last night he discovered that his wife is a foodie, and her face lights up when she eats delicious food.

Su Zhixi couldn't help but look forward to it.

At this time, He Jingyao's assistant hurried out with a troubled look on his face: Mr. He, Boss Xu said that there are already reservations for today, so he will no longer receive guests.

He Jingyao's eyes darkened and his voice became cold: Since when did the person named Xu only receive one table of customers a day? Didn't you tell me my name? Ask him to add another table!

The assistant smiled bitterly: Of course I said it, but... Boss Xu said that the guests inside today reserved the venue, and he charged a high reservation fee, so he cannot go back on his word.

Who booked the show? He Jingyao said coldly.

How dare someone in Yanzhou City turn him away?

It's me. With this joking voice, a tall man with a handsome face appeared at the door, I said, I am having a good anniversary, why are you here to join in the fun?