Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Jingyao was sitting on the sofa with a lazy posture and a smile on his lips. He didn't react at all to Liu Minjun's words.

Zhixi had no choice but to explain: That's not the case...

What's going on? Liu Minjun asked, No matter what dissatisfaction you have, you can tell me and I will definitely help you make the decision!

Zhixi was speechless for a moment.

He Ziyi blinked and suddenly asked: Brother, are you unwilling to marry your sister-in-law again?

Hearing Ziyi's words, Zhixi was almost moved to tears!

Yes, it's obviously this man who refuses to let go, and it's not her fault alone!

He Jingyao glanced at Zhi Xi and smiled faintly: I am pursuing your sister-in-law, what do you think?

...This man is so shameless. She obviously forced him to admit it, but he still had the nerve to say it.

Zhixi vomited blood silently in her heart...

Suddenly, Liu Minjun and He Ziyi's eyes fell on her face, with confusion and confusion.

I... Zhixi had to stand up and sneered, I want to go to the bathroom.

After saying that, she stood up and walked to the second floor, going straight to the room where she and He Jingyao lived.

The moment she walked in, she suddenly fell into a trance.

The decoration in the room didn't seem to have changed in any way from before. She thought she had forgotten it, but in fact, those details were still vivid in her mind.

The carpet is still the same pattern she chose, the dressing table is still the same as it was before she left, the bottles of freshly unpacked skin care products are still the same ones she used, and even the clothes hangers she used to wear are still hanging on them. That red coat.

Zhixi couldn't help but walked over, picked it up and looked at the production date, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

This was just replaced a month ago, not the bottles she used originally.

After all, four years have passed, and the original bottles of skin care products may have dried out long ago.

It was as if... he deliberately kept the room the same as it was before she left, as if she had never left.

At this moment, clear footsteps suddenly came from behind.

Zhixi looked back with tears in her eyes, and her whole body had fallen into a strong embrace.

...Aren't you going to the bathroom? His voice was slightly hoarse, And it's in the living room, why did you come to my room?

This is also my room. Zhixi couldn't help but say.

Ha... He chuckled, took the skin care products in her hand and put them aside, Not yet.

Zhixi suddenly cried even harder.

He Jingyao hugged her, placed her on the dressing table, gently brushed away her tears, and said in a hoarse voice, Why?

Why must he insist that he bow his head first?

Although he didn't finish speaking, Zhixi already understood.

She hugged his waist and said in a soft voice: Because, I'm afraid...

What are you afraid of? He kissed her forehead with a hint of coaxing in his voice.

Because... I am no longer special to you. She murmured, I don't know if I still have the capital to be willful.

That's why she deliberately made such a gesture, hoping that his response would give her more confidence.

He Jingyao's eyes suddenly softened and he smiled softly: Su Zhixi, you have become greedy.

She puffed her mouth and said, That's what you're used to.