Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Jingyao curled his lips slightly sarcastically and walked slowly in that direction.

As he approached, the girl became more and more nervous. She clenched the hem of her clothes tightly with her hands, and her eyelashes trembled violently, as if she was under tremendous pressure.

But He Jingyao's steps suddenly stopped.

The girl looked up tremblingly, only to find that the man had stopped in front of the coffee machine, operated the machine to brew a cup of coffee, and quickly turned back to the desk with the coffee in hand.

The girl sat back weakly, not knowing whether to feel disappointed or relieved.

The cup of coffee quickly ran out, and the book in He Jingyao's hand was almost finished.

He closed the book, raised one hand and tapped the table unconsciously, thinking about how to break the deadlock.

He Yirong was obviously determined. In fact, he only had two choices left, either to keep his distance from Zhixi, or... to resign as the CEO of HI Group.

He didn't mind resigning, but if he made this choice now, He Yirong would be even more angry.

The first goal is to get out of here.

He Jingyao was pondering, and saw that the study door opened a small door at some point, and a dinner plate was brought in from the outside.

When the girl saw it, she immediately walked over and took the dinner plate. After some hesitation, she didn't dare to approach, but placed the dinner plate on the coffee table.

He Jingyao's eyes fell on the closed door, which was dark and difficult to distinguish.

He Yirong was indeed well prepared.

Very good, this is treating him as a prisoner.

He Jingyao laughed angrily.

Hearing his laughter, the girl timidly said: Mr. He, it's...it's time to have lunch.

The girl's voice was crisp and soft with a hint of softness... He Jingyao was slightly in a trance, and couldn't help but think of Su Zhixi back then.

Now Su Zhixi's vocal cords have undergone surgery. They are not as clear as before. They are a little hoarse, but they look very sexy, especially when she is distracted and infatuated...

Thinking of this, He Jingyao's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He loosened his collar a little irritably, thinking that the woman was still waiting for him at home, but he was locked up in this place by his father who had a seizure... he couldn't help but feel irritable.

You eat what you have. He Jingyao said coldly.

The girl was startled, lowered her head timidly, and sat back on the sofa, but in the end she didn't touch the plate.

*****

Lukang.

After lunch, Zhixi took Xiaobao to take a nap. After waking up, she played with Xiaobao for a while.

The sun sets quickly.

She called He Jingyao, but she didn't get through.

Zhixi felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it. Half an hour later, she called again, but this time there was still a busy signal.

She finally felt something was wrong.

Zhixi called Uncle Li, who was preparing dinner next door and soon appeared.

Young Madam, what are your orders? Uncle Li said respectfully.

I can't contact Jingyao. Zhixi pursed her lips, His phone number can't be reached either.

Li Bo was a little surprised and immediately tried to contact him, but couldn't get through. He called the assistant and bodyguard who accompanied He Jingyao back to Yanzhou City today, but there was also no news.

Zhixi watched from the side, and her heart suddenly sank.

At this moment, a car engine suddenly came from outside the villa.

Zhixi ran out quickly, but saw a Lamborghini sports car parked at the door.