Mr. He’s Daily Affections

No! He Yirong said excitedly, You are not only the backbone of the company, but also Ziyi's friend and benefactor. You must never see anyone outside in the future. Come and sit at home whenever you have nothing to do. Ziyi has no classes anyway. I stay at home all the time and have a lot of free time.”

Dad... Ziyi muttered unhappily, I'm not very free.

He Yirong glared at her.

She had no choice but to lower her head and drink the soup.

Jin Boyan smiled and glanced at Ziyi: Then I'd rather be respectful than obey.

He Yirong was very satisfied with his attitude and picked up the cup: Here, let me toast you. Thank you for saving Ziyi's life.

I don't dare take it seriously. Jin Boyan smiled and raised his cup.

He Yirong already regarded Jin Boyan as his future son-in-law, so he was very excited. After drinking one glass after another, Liu Minjun could only keep looking at him.

It was rare for He Yirong to drink to his heart's content, so of course he pretended not to see it.

But Jin Boyan was very discerning. When He Yirong toasted to him again, he smiled bitterly and said, Uncle, if I drink any more, I will look ugly.

As he spoke, he glanced at Zi Yi next to him, as if he was afraid that Zi Yi would see him when he was drunk.

He Yirong laughed clearly: Yes, then I won't force it.

After saying that, he put down his cup and started chatting with Jin Boyan about something else.

Liu Minjun nodded with satisfaction.

Ziyi was a little unhappy, and said sadly: Mom, Dad, I'm full.

He said and left the table.

Jin Boyan was stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to care about her, but He Yirong was in high spirits, so he was not willing to let him go.

It's okay, let Auntie go check on her. He Yirong pressed him on the dining table.

Liu Minjun smiled and nodded at Jin Boyan, and caught up with Ziyi.

…

Ziyi returned to her room, sat on the bay window, and looked at the night outside the window.

Liu Minjun walked in, sat down opposite her, smiled and shook his head: Don't you like Jin Boyan?

It's not that kind of thing anyway... Ziyi thought for a while, Mom, please don't try to match me up.

What's wrong? Liu Minjun slowed down his voice.

There must be a reason for her sudden depression.

Ziyi wrung his fingers and suddenly said: Mom, don't you like Uncle Xiaobao too? It's just because I like him that you support me, right? If you were given a choice, wouldn't you prefer Jin Boyan like this? Son-in-law?

Liu Minjun was stunned for a moment.

I know, in fact, Uncle Xiaobao is not lovable. Ziyi bit her lip, her voice choked up, Growing up, no one taught him how to please others, so he has a bad mouth, but... I know he’s good, good, good, good.”

Liu Minjun sighed: You still haven't let him go?

Ziyi's tears fell down.

I miss him a lot.

She just missed him so much.

Liu Minjun sighed and reached out to rub her hair: Silly girl.

Mom, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. She tried her best to smile.

She is no longer sad now, as if she is used to waiting. However, she occasionally gets a little sad.

It doesn't matter who your father and I like, what's important is that you like him. Liu Minjun smiled, No matter what, at least you feel sorry for him.

Pei Yuanchen is still lucky.

Ziyi burst into laughter and said hmm forcefully.