Mr. He’s Daily Affections

In the rest room, Ziyi sat quietly in her seat, motionless, letting the stylist toss her.

After a while, the stylist finally breathed a sigh of relief: Okay, miss, what do you think of this?

Ziyi's eyelashes trembled slightly and she raised her head to look at herself in the mirror.

It was perfect, no trace of crying at all.

It was as if the scene where he just met Pei Yuanchen no longer existed at all.

Very good. She forced a smile, Thank you.

You're welcome, Miss. The stylist looked at her with a smile, obviously satisfied.

You go out first, I want to be alone for a while. Ziyi said softly.

The stylist said cautiously: But Madam asked me to accompany you.

No need. Ziyi smiled, carefully covered his lower abdomen with his hands, and lowered his voice, You can go out.

The stylist had no choice but to turn around and leave the rest room.

Ziyi was the only one left in the room.

She looked dazed, as if she was neither sad nor happy.

After a while, she looked down at her belly, and the baby's presence was already obvious.

Baby...your dad doesn't want me anymore, and he doesn't want you anymore... she murmured softly, but don't be afraid, mom will love you.

Suddenly, I felt great sadness in my heart.

She bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from crying, otherwise she would have to put on makeup again.

She told herself that Jin Boyan was very kind to her and she should marry him happily.

Yes, she should be happy.

At this time, Ziyi heard the sound of someone pushing open the room, followed by clear and rhythmic footsteps.

Ziyi originally thought it was a stylist, but the footsteps didn't sound like it.

She raised her head slightly and saw a tall black figure in the mirror.

Ziyi was in a daze for a moment.

The man came up behind her and put his arm around her shoulders.

As if she had been burned by something, she stood up suddenly and pushed his hand away, leaning against the dressing table behind her.

How did you get in? Ziyi glared at him, trying to sound fierce.

But the corners of her eyes that turned red quickly and her trembling lips exposed her weakness.

Pei Yuanchen's pupils shrank severely.

Immediately, the corners of his lips raised slightly, as if his long-cherished wish had finally come true.

He pulled the chair in front of him, approached her, and cornered her.

Don't come over here! Ziyi's face was full of vigilance, and his whole body was tense.

Pei Yuanchen did not touch her, but said calmly: Jin Baiyan is missing.

Ziyi was stunned: ...what?

He ran away from marriage. Pei Yuanchen raised the corners of his lips, It seems that he doesn't want you anymore.

Ziyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then her face turned red.

The extreme shame made her whole body tremble.

What made her feel ashamed was not the fact that Jin Boyan was missing, but his tone and expression... As if he was happy to see her unlucky.

Why...why did he become like this in just a few months?

Ziyi almost suspected that the original Pei Yuanchen and the man in front of him were not the same person at all.

She finally couldn't help it, tears rolled down her face again, and the pain in her heart almost overwhelmed her. She bit her lip and said hoarsely: So what, what does it have to do with you?

When Pei Yuanchen saw this, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

He sighed silently and held her in his arms.

Ziyi was shocked and struggled desperately: Let me go!

Shh... The man grabbed her hands, and his low, hoarse voice with a moist breath fell into her ears, He doesn't want you, I want you.