Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Uncle, let me use the chopsticks first. Ye Shutong said with a smile.

He Yirong immediately threw aside his disrespectful son and looked at Ye Shutong kindly: Eat quickly, this table is all prepared for you today.

Ye Shutong smiled apologetically at He Jingyao, and then stretched out her chopsticks to a certain dish she had coveted for a long time.

He Yirong ordered in a deep voice: Jing Yao, pour some wine for Shutong.

He Jingyao paused and took a deep look at He Yirong.

He Yirong returned a warning glance.

He Jingyao pursed his lips. After all, he couldn't be too disrespectful to He Yirong, so he stood up, poured half a glass of red wine for Ye Shutong, put it on her hand, and said in a low voice, Miss Ye, please.

Ye Shutong glanced at him flattered, then smiled brightly: Thank you.

This woman is indeed beautiful, with such a brilliant smile without any thought, it makes the flowers in the box lose their color.

The eyes are as clear as water, allowing one to see everything at a glance.

However, this aggressive color made He Jingyao frown slightly.

You're welcome. He Jingyao suddenly laughed, Miss Ye, please use it slowly. I'm sorry.

Ye Shutong was stunned for a moment, seemingly at a loss.

He Yirong frowned: Jingyao, what's going on?

Zhixi has a fever, I have to go back and see her. He Jingyao's voice was a little heavy, You must understand, right?

He Yirong glared at him, unable to find the words to refute for a moment.

Seeing this, He Jingyao smiled politely at Ye Shutong again, turned around and left calmly.

It wasn't until his son's figure disappeared behind the door that He Yirong reacted and choked with anger.

After a while of luck, he said apologetically to Ye Shutong: Shutong, I'm so sorry. This kid is too willful.

Ye Shutong smiled and shook her head: Young Master He feels sorry for your wife. Besides, my only purpose is to go to your appointment. It doesn't matter whether Young Master He is here or not.

He Yirong's mood was a little complicated. Could it be that this girl has no interest in Jingyao at all?

***********

Hades Mountain Villa.

He Jingyao stepped out of the car and saw Uncle Li waiting next to him.

Master, you are back so early... Uncle Li's smile was still impeccable.

He Jingyao gave him a cold look: You said Zhixi is not feeling well?

The young lady is fine, but she is indeed resting at the moment. Uncle Li remained calm.

He Jingyao glanced at him and walked into the house.

Uncle Li followed him and couldn't help wiping his sweat. The meaning of the young master's glance just now was: I'll settle the score with you later. He has figured it out.

It's just logical that the young master can't come back so early. What happened to the master?

Uncle Li could only guess, and then watched the young master walk into the young lady's room.

…

He Jingyao walked into the bedroom and saw that there was only a warm and dim bedside lamp on, and Su Zhixi was sleeping on her side, her curves rising and falling gracefully.

I haven't seen her for a whole day, and this woman still dares to stay outside until evening... She is really getting bolder and bolder.

He Jingyao's eyes darkened, he took off his coat and lay beside her, holding her in his arms.

He Jingyao's heart suddenly felt warm when he felt a warm touch.

Although he knew that Uncle Li was lying to him, he still put his palm on her forehead uneasily and checked the temperature. Only when he was sure she didn't have a fever did he feel relieved.