Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Biquge www.xbiquge.bz, the fastest and freshest Wife is so sweet: Husband, don’t be too bad!

Ziyi felt sad for a while.

She nodded and choked with sobs: Okay, if you still don't come back after three months, I will marry someone else and make you a bachelor for the rest of your life!

The man smiled silently and kissed the top of her head.

…

Pei Yuanchen opened the door and saw the bodyguards in black standing outside, looking very calm.

Sir, Madam asked me to tell you to remember to leave in an hour. The bodyguard said respectfully.

Pei Yuanchen said coldly Yes: You go back to Madam, I will go back on time.

The bodyguards were silent for a while and dispersed silently.

Pei Yuanchen then turned around, raised his chin with a faint smile: Come here, A Yuan must have arrived.

Ziyi bit her lip and looked disappointed: Your wife is obviously me.

The man's hand clenched suddenly, then slowly loosened it.

It's not her anyway. He chuckled, hugged her and left.

A Yuan is waiting in the cafe downstairs.

Pei Yuanchen was wearing casual clothes and did not associate him with Ludwig, so he successfully sent Zi Yi to A Yuan.

Miss, you are really worrying me to death! When A Yuan saw her, he immediately rushed up to hold her wrist and looked her up and down, Why don't you give me a call.

Ziyi's face turned red: I'm sorry...

It's okay, miss, let's go back quickly. She pulled Ziyi behind her and glared at the man opposite.

Pei Yuanchen had already lit a cigarette and looked at Ziyi quietly.

His expression was very calm, but his eyes were extremely deep, as if there were countless deep feelings falling into them.

A Yuan suddenly couldn't say anything to accuse him, so he said angrily: Goodbye, Mr. Pei.

After saying that, she forcefully took Zi Yi away.

Ziyi's nose felt sore, she looked at him reluctantly, and kept looking back.

But Pei Yuanchen didn't make any further attempts to hold him back, and his expression didn't even change in the slightest.

But the smoke on his fingertips had already burned to the end, and he didn't notice it at all.

Not long after Ziyi left, the bodyguard in black appeared silently again, looking at him not far away.

Pei Yuanchen chuckled, withdrew his gaze, turned around, and walked towards his unknown destiny.

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PARKING LOT.

Jin Boyan leaned against the car and saw A Yuan and Zi Yi walking this way from a distance.

He smiled and turned around to open the car door for them.

Ziyi walked up to him, a little embarrassed: Jin Baiyan...

Get in the car quickly. He still smiled and looked calm, Let's go back to Yanzhou City.

Yeah. Ziyi nodded lightly and bent down to get in the car.

After A Yuan also got into the car, Jin Boyan closed the door, sat on the driver's seat, and started the car.

Ziyi's sharp eyes saw a square frame wrapped in paper on the passenger seat. She instinctively felt that it was a painting...

Jin Boyan noticed her curious gaze in the rearview mirror, picked it up and handed it to her: I received this last night.

Ziyi took it blankly and tore the paper open.

Her breath hitched.

This is the work that was suspected to be Vermeer at the art exhibition that day, and now it is in her hands.

Ziyi's eyes were moist.

She suddenly laughed hoarsely and said: Actually, this painting is not an authentic work by Vermeer. I knew it wasn't the same when I saw it that day, otherwise this painting would not have been auctioned. He really has no artistic talent.

Miss... A Yuan looked complicated.

Ziyi stopped talking, but hugged the picture frame hard in his arms, and the tears became more and more violent.