Mr. He’s Daily Affections

After listening to this, Uncle Li's expression was a little tangled: Master, is it not good to do this? Master, be fine, you are...

...Curse your son to get sick?

But when Li Bo saw the cold look He Jingyao threw at him, he swallowed the last half of the sentence rationally.

Ever since the young master moved in, there have been bodyguards watching outside the villa, probably from Gu Bingjun's side. Li Bo said, As long as you take the young master to the hospital, they will get the news immediately .”

He Jingyao said lightly Yeah.

He didn't believe it. She could still sit still after knowing the news about her son's illness.

…

Yangdong City Airport.

After stepping off the plane, the biting cold wind in Yangdong City suddenly hit my face.

Gu Zhixi breathed out slowly, pulled up the scarf, and wrapped it around half of her face.

Pei Yuanchen on the other side held her shoulders, and his voice was still lazy: This way.

Where to go? Zhixi turned around and asked.

We can't live in Lukang, and it's hard to go back to the State Guesthouse. Pei Yuanchen glanced at her, Where else do you want to live if you don't live in the hotel? Or is your eldest lady planning to buy another villa?

... Zhixi endured it, I'm just asking, it's not that I don't want to stay in a hotel.

This man is really going too far, seizing the opportunity to bury her.

I hope you can solve the problem properly this time. Pei Yuanchen frowned, the disgust in his eyes obvious, If you continue to toss, I won't care about you.

I have known this woman for four years, and most of the time she acts very mature, gentle and yet principled. But whenever it comes to He Jingyao, her reason is like being eaten by a dog. She goes back and forth, hesitating, and Pei Yuanchen just wants to beat her up.

Gu Zhixi felt she was in the wrong and said naa: I'm sorry... When you get to the hotel, you can go about your business. I will handle the rest by myself.

Pei Yuanchen snorted from his nose, showing obvious distrust.

Zhixi gritted her teeth and endured.

The presidential suite of Shenyun Hotel.

Gu Zhixi took off her coat and stood outside the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the entire Yangdong City. She tried very hard to find Wanhe Qianfeng Garden, but unfortunately she failed.

How could she see Xiaobao... In fact, she didn't know for sure.

If it doesn't work, we can only have a showdown with He Jingyao. She thought with a wry smile.

Behind him, Pei Yuanchen's voice sounded faintly: My godfather is going to watch a performance at the National Center for the Performing Arts tonight... I heard that this was specially arranged for him by the president. Do you want to go with us?

Gu Zhixi shook her head: No need, you go ahead, I'll just stay here alone.

Can you really do it alone? Pei Yuanchen raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

Of course, I... Gu Zhixi was just trying to show her tough attitude when suddenly the phone in her coat started to vibrate.

She walked over and took out her phone, and with a swipe of her finger, Gu Bingjun's rich voice suddenly came through the air!

Did you know that Xiaobao is sick?

How is that possible! Gu Zhixi's face changed suddenly, Isn't he fine?

At noon, He Jingyao carried him and hurried to the hospital! The people I arranged saw it with their own eyes! Gu Bingjun was angry and distressed, I told you not to do this... He Jingyao is a grown man. , can you take good care of the child! And you still don’t let him know Xiaobao’s identity, what if he abuses Xiaobao?”