Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Zhixi couldn't help biting her lip.

She knew very well that this kind of shabby sports car definitely did not belong to Jingyao...

A young man got out of the sports car.

The man was wearing a white suit and a pair of sunglasses. He closed the car door, adjusted his coat, then took off his sunglasses, revealing a smile that he thought was full of charm: Miss Leslie?

Zhixi pursed her lips.

This man...she didn't know him, but just yesterday, she had seen his photo.

It was in the information her father sent her.

I, Zhuohan, I believe Miss Leslie must have read my information. The man smiled politely, I would like to invite Miss Leslie to dinner, and I wonder if you are willing to honor me.

Yes, this man's surname is Zhuo, and he is Zhuo Yuwei's nephew.

I don't want to. Zhixi said coldly, Mr. Zhuo, I have no interest in you. Please leave as soon as possible!

After saying that, she turned and left angrily.

But Li Bo took a step forward and negotiated with the other party with a smile.

Zhixi bit her lip and dialed He Jingyao's number again. However, she still couldn't get through.

Either his cell phone is turned off, or he is in a place with no signal... But he is obviously going back to Yanzhou City to visit the sick He Yirong, so why is there no signal?

It's even more impossible to shut down for such a long time.

Xiaobao got up from the floor and ran over to hug her leg: Mom, what's wrong with you?

Zhixi forced a smile and picked up the little guy: Mom is fine. Baby, can you go back to your room and play? If mom doesn't call you, don't come out.

Xiaobao's eyes widened, but he nodded obediently.

Zhixi comforted her son and came outside the villa again.

Zhuo Han did not leave. He leaned against the car door, playing with a valuable lighter on his mobile phone, and said to Uncle Li nonchalantly: I believe that sincerity can make a difference, and I will wait until Miss Leslie is willing. .”

Uncle Li frowned, obviously there was nothing he could do with him.

Zhixi walked down the steps and smiled slightly: Mr. Zhuo, I am not interested in you. If you keep blocking me here, I will call the bodyguard.

Zhuo Han looked her up and down, his eyes critical but revealing. He showed a smile and said: Miss Leslie, don't forget that this is Yangdong City. Your father is still in the State Guesthouse, looking forward to your good news. , can you bear to let him down?

Zhixi's face changed slightly.

Is this... a threat?

Although she had known for a long time that Zhuo Yuwei had a sinister character and lacked tolerance, she never expected that he would not even maintain his superficial skills!

Is it possible that they really want to take action against Dad?

She gritted her teeth and had to swallow her anger: I need time to change clothes.

Of course. He bent down gracefully and made a gesture, You can take your time, I won't complain no matter how long you wait.

Zhixi returned to the living room and immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Gu Bingjun's number.

Fortunately, Gu Bingjun's call was answered quickly.

Zhixi? His voice revealed a hint of helplessness, Are you okay there? If someone comes to harass you, just ignore him.

There is indeed someone here, it seems to be Zhuo Yuwei's nephew. Zhixi took a deep breath, Dad, how are you doing there?

I'm okay, but my actions are under surveillance.