Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Hearing this, He Jingyao looked at him deeply with dark eyes: You mean, this is my fault?

Huo Yanhui quickly shook his head: That's not what I meant...

Or can you help me solve this problem? He Jingyao smiled slightly.

Huo Yanhui thought for a while and continued to shake his head with a sad face.

In that case, you don't have to worry about it anymore. He Jingyao said coldly.

Huo Yanhui opened his mouth, and finally could only sigh and leave the restaurant.

In fact, he could guess that He Jingyao must have his plans. If it were in the past, this man would probably reveal something to him.

But now, he has lost He Jingyao's trust, so he doesn't plan to tell him anything.

Thinking of this, Huo Yanhui became even more heartbroken!

Why was he obsessed yesterday?

…

After Huo Yanhui left, Uncle Li walked in and gave He Jingyao some more coffee, but hesitated to speak.

He Jingyao glanced at him: I know what you are going to say, I know it in my heart.

Uncle Li looked unconvinced: Master, that is Mr. President after all...

He Jingyao glanced at him coldly.

Uncle Li had no choice but to shut up and leave with the coffee pot.

He had already learned everything about last night from Adam. At this time, he blamed Huo Yanhui for making his own decisions, and blamed the young master for being too stubborn...

It's a pity that things have come to this, and he can only hope in the generosity of Mr. President...

…

After breakfast, He Jingyao returned to the room holding a bottle of milk.

Su Zhixi was still drooling while sleeping.

There was a doting smile in his eyes, and he put the straw into her mouth. This time, without him having to do anything, Su Zhixi started to drink it consciously.

But halfway through drinking, she seemed to notice something and opened her eyes vaguely.

Then, she showed a dazed smile: Jingyao, don't be angry anymore...

He Jingyao's eyes darkened: Who said that? I haven't calmed down yet.

You've been asked so many times and you're still not angry... She muttered aggrievedly, Besides, you already dislike my craftsmanship...

Haha...this woman is still full of energy.

He Jingyao pinched her nose: I feel sorry for you, so I don't want you to cook. As a result, the desserts you made are cheaper than other men. Do you think I'm angry?

Then...how can you calm down? Su Zhixi looked at him confused.

It depends on your performance. He Jingyao gave her a meaningful look.

...Oh. She responded, closed her eyes, and didn't speak for a long time, only breathing shallowly.

He Jingyao was startled for a moment, then pinched her nose again, and the result...

This woman is asleep...

Fell asleep!

I'm afraid she thought she was dreaming just now, right?

He Jingyao laughed angrily, lowered his head and bit her harshly on the lips!

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The sun is shining brightly in Yangdong City in the early morning. It has rained all night, and the city looks clean and fresh.

When Ning Yichen woke up, he had a splitting headache. But along with it, there is indeed a strange feeling of comfort in the body. This feeling is strange and familiar at the same time.

He reluctantly opened his eyes, and the unfamiliar environment around him stunned him for a long time.

The memory of last night came back, but he only remembered that he left the restaurant in despair, but he had no memory of what happened after that.

Ning Yichen reluctantly sat up, and then he froze there!