Mr. He’s Daily Affections

The light in the safety exit was very dark, and Su Zhixi vaguely saw He Ziyi turning back and smiling at her.

Probably in her opinion, this is a very interesting game.

Su Zhixi smiled bitterly and took the time to press Liu Minjun's phone number. Fortunately, Liu Minjun picked up quickly and said hello.

Aunt, Ziyi is... As soon as Su Zhixi said three words, there was a sudden sharp pain in the back of her neck.

The phone in his hand fell out of his hand and fell all the way down the stairs.

Su Zhixi's legs softened and she knelt on the ground. However, she did not lose consciousness immediately because she still vaguely heard Liu Minjun's anxious call...

…

Liu Minjun received a call from Su Zhixi and heard her lose her voice after speaking a few words. A bad premonition suddenly filled her heart.

She quickly said goodbye to her acquaintances and went all the way to the end of the exhibition without finding anyone.

problem occurs!

These three words came to her mind, and a feeling of powerlessness swept over her. Because this art exhibition was closed and there weren't many people, she didn't bring any bodyguards when she brought He Ziyi and Su Zhixi in. She didn't expect that something could happen like this!

Last time she took Su Zhixi out for a stroll, she was taken away in the street. This time, not only her, but also Ziyi...

Thinking of this, even Liu Minjun couldn't calm down. She tremblingly called the head of the bodyguard and asked him to contact the organizer of the art exhibition, and then called He Jingyao.

I hope, I hope it's just a false alarm...

…

At the same time, He Jingyao had just concluded the board meeting.

Back in the office, he suddenly remembered his appointment at night and couldn't help but call Uncle Li again.

Are we still going to prepare flowers?

Li Bo smiled and said: Young master, don't worry, I will prepare all these for you.

I'm sending it, not you. He Jingyao snorted, You don't need to prepare, I'll do it myself.

Okay, I'll contact the florist, and you can choose the appropriate flowers in person later. Uncle Li agreed.

He Jingyao paused and said coldly: Uncle Li, are you muttering about something?

No. Uncle Li's voice was very serious, I'm just touched by your sincerity, young master.

He Jingyao hung up the phone coldly.

However, imagining what Su Zhixi would look like when she saw the flowers and gifts... Well, it's okay to do such pretentious things occasionally.

He curled his lips.

Just then, the phone rang again. From Liu Minjun.

He raised his eyebrows and picked up, but soon, his expression changed!

******

Su Zhixi was woken up by a burst of crying.

It seemed like someone was shaking her shoulders vigorously.

Su Zhixi reluctantly opened her eyes and saw He Ziyi's red face from crying.

The back of my head was still throbbing with pain. She stretched out her hand to rub it and said hoarsely: Zi Yi.

He Ziyi cried and nodded: If you don't leave, you won't die.

Su Zhixi's brain froze for a few seconds, and she vaguely understood what she meant.

She couldn't help but smile, hugged her and said, Well, I won't die.

Not leaving, she repeated, crying.

Okay, I won't leave. Su Zhixi coaxed her.

He Ziyi was still shaking his head: I... won't leave.

Well, Ziyi isn't leaving either. Su Zhixi gradually caught up with her train of thought, Let's go together.

She still shook her head.

Su Zhixi thought for a while and suddenly reacted: Did Ziyi say that you shouldn't go with Xia Xinyu just now?