Mr. He’s Daily Affections

This scene is so strange and glaring.

This man has always been surrounded by bodyguards, blocking all curious or admiring eyes for him, but now, those eyes all fell on him naked, with indescribable eagerness.

He Jingyao turned a blind eye to this, but he was no longer as uncomfortable as before when he was approached by the opposite sex.

It turns out that he has recovered...

Since he no longer rejects women, it means that being close to women will not cause any harm to his body.

It's not that Zhixi didn't expect that one day his illness would be cured.

But she didn't expect that at this time...

When he no longer loves her at all.

Or perhaps, his illness had actually been cured a long time ago, and the choices he had had expanded countless times. To him, she was no longer special, so he could finally say those heartless words to her.

For the first time, she felt that this man was so far away from her. The He Jingyao who used to try his best to tease her and look at her with gentle and affectionate eyes has completely disappeared.

Ning Yichen asked in confusion: It's true that he has never appeared in public... Even if this is the first time, it doesn't mean anything, right?

Zhixi lowered her eyes and clasped her green-white fingers tightly.

Well... that doesn't mean anything. She smiled hoarsely, turned to face the long table, and poured herself a new cocktail, You can go say hello to him and don't worry about me.

It's not necessary. On the surface, my relationship with him is normal, so it's okay if I don't say hello. Of course, Ning Yichen would not leave her side at this time.

Zhixi twitched the corners of her mouth and said nothing. Instead, she picked up the glass of wine and brought it to her lips.

Ning Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly and he grabbed her wine glass again.

An angry blush appeared on Zhixi's face: Why don't you let me drink it!

Your drinking capacity is too light. Ning Yichen said lightly, poured a glass of orange juice and handed it to her, Drink the juice.

Zhixi pursed her lips and took it reluctantly.

The temperature of the orange juice was ice-cold. When she took a sip, the coldness spread down her esophagus and spread throughout her body, making her feel much more awake.

Calm down, Gu Zhixi, it's over for you anyway. Whether he ends up alone or has a wife, it has nothing to do with you.

She said this to herself over and over again, but the pain in her heart did not diminish by half.

She found that she had exhausted all her strength, and the only thing she could do was not to cry...

Ning Yichen saw this and put his hand on her back, saying in a comforting way: Don't force yourself.

Zhixi shook her head, as if she had lost all strength, and leaned lightly on his shoulder.

Ning Yichen smiled helplessly and gently hugged her, the gesture was intimate but did not imply any ambiguity.

He knew that she just needed a shoulder to lean on temporarily.

only……

Is it his imagination? Why did he suddenly feel like he was being watched by someone... The hand on Su Zhixi's shoulder became strangely hot.

He turned around subconsciously, but only saw He Jingyao's figure.

However, the man's eyes had not been cast in this direction, as if he had never glanced at Su Zhixi since he came in.

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On the other side, He Jingyao was holding a cocktail in his hand and listening to the arguments of the two congressmen next to him with a smile.