Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Yirong nodded with satisfaction: Let her wait.

Liu Minjun looked at him suspiciously: Who is it?

You can take Ziyi back to Liu's house today and leave this matter alone. He Yirong said calmly, No matter what you say, I will not harm Jingyao. Don't worry.

It's not a woman, is it? Liu Minjun looked at him, his eyes full of distrust, You're not planning to drug Jingyao, are you?

Am I that mean in your eyes? He Yirong rubbed his chest angrily.

Sooner or later he will get angry and relapse!

Liu Minjun frowned, worried that there would be another twists and turns between Jingyao and Zhixi, and Xiaobao would be sad...

But she couldn't help but worry about the fate of the He family.

On one side was the husband, on the other was the son... Liu Minjun hesitated for a long time, and had to stand up: Okay, I will believe you just once. But let me remind you, if you really touch Jingyao's bottom line, he will do anything. If he can do it, don’t think he cares much about his identity as the heir of HI Group.”

At the end, Liu Minjun's tone was vaguely proud.

Liu Minjun knew how arrogant his son was.

He Yirong's face looked a little ugly: I know, you don't need to remind me!

Liu Minjun turned around and walked to Ziyi's room. Ziyi had just woken up and was still confused when she was coaxed away by Liu Minjun with a few words.

He Yirong waited until the mother and daughter left, then told He Bing: Bring the people in.

He Bing nodded and followed the order. Not long after, he walked in with a young girl.

He Yirong looked at the girl with critical eyes and nodded for a long time: Okay. Let her in.

…

In the study, He Jingyao sat at He Yirong's desk, opened a book and started reading.

He knew in his heart that He Yirong would not let him leave easily, especially since there was no shortage of bedrooms and bathrooms in the study. As long as three meals were provided regularly, he could be locked up for a long time.

It's the study room again... so many books, enough for him to kill time.

What He Jingyao was curious about was what his unconventional father would do next.

At this moment, the study door suddenly opened.

He Jingyao raised his head and saw a girl being pushed in. Then the door clicked shut again, and even the sound of locking could be clearly heard.

He Jingyao suddenly laughed.

It's really not surprising at all.

He lowered his eyes and focused on the book in front of him, completely ignoring the girl's existence.

But the girl was a little at a loss.

She stood there, looking at the man who was as handsome as a god bathed in the warm sun, and her breathing stopped for a moment.

She opened her mouth to speak, but the man behind the desk seemed not to see her at all, making her lose the courage to speak.

The girl had no choice but to quietly walk to the sofa and sit down, putting her hands on her knees, looking very well-behaved and docile.

After a long time, He Jingyao stood up.

The girl on the sofa heard the movement and suddenly raised her head as if frightened.

He Jingyao's pupils shrank slightly.

Only then did he realize that this woman actually looked a bit like Zhi Xi.

Not the facial features, but the temperament. The girl was not very beautiful, but she looked very innocent. Her eyes were clean and pure, and she could see the bottom clearly. The look of panic on her face made him involuntarily think of Su Zhixi back then.

He Yirong probably thought that he liked this one?