Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Is this really her?

Liu Minjun's eyes were moist, and she choked with sobs and said proudly: Ziyi, you are so beautiful.

The person in the mirror is wearing a slim-fitting white dress. She has an outstanding temperament and is extremely beautiful.

Ziyi stared blankly at herself in the mirror, then suddenly looked away hastily: Mom, let's go.

Liu Minjun smiled and said hmm, holding her hand and going downstairs.

The engagement ceremony was held at a nearby manor. At this time, He Yirong had already gone there in advance to take charge. He is responsible for receiving celebrities in Yanzhou City, and He Jingyao and his wife will also go directly there to help with the entertainment.

At eight o'clock, Jin Boyan will drive over and take Ziyi to the manor where the ceremony will be held.

So at this time, apart from Liu Minjun and Ziyi, there were only servants in the old house.

Therefore, when Liu Minjun took Ziyi out with a smile and saw the figure appearing in the living room, she couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Ziyi was afraid of stepping on her skirt, so she kept her head down and focused on watching the road.

Hearing Liu Minjun's breathing, she raised her head in shock: Mom, what's wrong?

Liu Minjun's eyes were still downstairs, but his expression became a little stiff.

Ziyi followed her gaze suspiciously, and the next second, she met a pair of deep light blue eyes.

Ziyi suddenly became stiff.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and even the servants did not dare to express their anger.

Ziyi looked at him blankly, thinking for a moment that he was dreaming.

The man seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his face was aristocratically pale, and his handsome features became more profound.

He raised his head slightly and looked at her quietly, his eyes too deep, as if he was hiding too many emotions.

Ziyi couldn't understand.

But she couldn't look away.

It wasn't until Liu Minjun gently pulled her that Ziyi lowered her head sharply and avoided his gaze.

Go down first. Liu Minjun had already regained his composure and said in a deep voice.

She bit her lip and made a low hmm sound.

Liu Minjun led her towards the spiral staircase.

Ziyi lowered his head and focused on the road.

But she could still feel a scorching gaze falling on her. The gaze was so scorching that it made her whole body stiff.

At this time, her mind was in chaos, and she couldn't figure out the slightest clue.

Is it really him?

Why is he back at this time?

Is he really back?

In the living room, Pei Yuanchen's eyes fell on her for a moment. His eyes were as if they had substance, scanning every part of her body.

As a bride-to-be, she was obviously well-dressed, with black hair, black eyes, snow-skinned red lips, and she was as beautiful as an elf coming out of the depths of the jungle.

The man's pupils shrank almost to the extreme.

Then, his eyes fell on her white and slender neck, clear and delicate collarbones, and... slightly thin shoulders.

Finally, there is the full chest and the slender waist that is not too full.

His Adam's apple rolled several times in succession, and the hands on his sides were already clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out one by one.

Ziyi finally took the last step of the stairs.

She still didn't raise her head, but her breathing became rapid and her thick eyelashes trembled violently.

Liu Minjun squeezed Ziyi's hand soothingly, let go of her, and walked to Pei Yuanchen with a smile: Why are you here, Mr. Pei? Of course, since you are here, we welcome you, but you seem to have got the wrong address. You are engaged. The ceremony does not take place here.”