Mr. He’s Daily Affections

When did he start taking charge of internal affairs? He Jingyao sneered, General internal affairs manager?

Su Zhixi laughed dryly: I don't know either...

It's the internal affairs officer. Ning Yichen's voice suddenly sounded cold, with a bit of displeasure, It seems that Mr. He's knowledge is really limited.

He Jingyao's eyebrows moved slightly, he held Su Zhixi in his arms, and looked at Ning Yichen with a smile: Internal Affairs Officer? Isn't he responsible for the external liaison of the Presidential Palace and various celebrations and banquets? It suits Mr. Ning quite well. of.

There was no expression on Ning Yichen's handsome face. He glanced at He Jingyao coldly: That's right. So this time, Zhixi will be accompanied by me throughout the entire celebration.

Seeing He Jingyao's downcast expression, he finally felt a little proud.

Although he had given up on Su Zhixi, this did not mean that he and He Jingyao could turn enemies into friends. In fact, Ning Yichen could not help but wish for him to be in trouble.

Seeing this, Su Zhixi had no choice but to smooth things over: Yichen, please go sit on the sofa for a while. I'll be right back.

Ning Yichen smiled slightly: Okay. After saying that, he walked to the front hall.

What did you call him? As soon as Ning Yichen's figure disappeared, He Jingyao's deep voice sounded in her ears, accompanied by a gentle bite, Su Zhixi, you are getting more and more courageous. Big.”

Ugh... Su Zhixi was bitten on the back of her hand and gasped in pain, so she had to apologize with tears in her eyes, I was wrong!

The man's face brightened slightly, and he put his arm around her waist: I'll go with you. It's just a celebration, why does he need to come in person?

Jingyao, you misunderstood. Ning Yichen no longer has any interest in me...

Shut up!

Su Zhixi quickly shut up.

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He Jingyao took Su Zhixi and sat down opposite Ning Yichen. He said in a cold voice, If you have anything to do, Mr. Ning, please tell me.

Ning Yichen glanced at the two people's posture of relying on each other, and felt a little sour in his heart.

He tried hard to suppress this emotion, picked up a pamphlet and pushed it in front of the two of them: Here are the procedures for the day of the celebration, Zhixi, you'd better memorize the entire procedure. I really can't remember it. It doesn’t matter, I will be with you that day and remind you what to do at any time.”

Su Zhixi took the booklet and nodded: That's great, thank you.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a low snort from the man next to her.

Su Zhixi was excited and said quickly: However, I can definitely memorize it firmly. You don't need to remind me.

Ning Yichen smiled and didn't take it seriously: Your clothes for the day need to echo the service of Mr. President and Mrs. President. Once their clothes are finalized, I will choose suitable clothes for you.

Su Zhixi nodded, indicating that she was listening: Is there anything else?

No more. Ning Yichen said calmly.

He Jingyao raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile: I feel sorry for bothering Mr. Ning to go all the way for such a trivial matter.

Ning Yichen was a little frustrated and said firmly: That's where the responsibility lies.

After saying that, he glanced at Su Zhixi and found that she was already studying the pamphlet with her head down. The depression in his heart became even heavier, and he couldn't spit it out.

He had no choice but to stand up: Farewell.

He Jingyao smiled slowly: I won't give it away.

Su Zhixi waved to him hastily, her eyes still on the booklet.