Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Jingyao! Zhuo Han's face changed slightly and he looked at the man who suddenly appeared.

He Jingyao smiled faintly and said nothing.

He closed the car door, walked around Zhuo Han, strolled up the steps, met Zhi Xi's surprised eyes, and took her into his arms with a low smile.

Scared, huh? The man's low voice fell into her ears, with reassuring power.

Zhixi shook her head with tears in her eyes: I know you will come back, I'm not afraid.

Be good. He ruffled her hair, Go inside and rest, and leave this place to me, okay?

Zhixi refused, shook her head and said, No, I will stay here.

He Jingyao curled his lips and did not refuse.

He turned to face Zhuo Han, looked at his ugly face, and said with a low smile: Mr. Zhuo, in order to reassure you, I have to tell you that Miss Leslie will marry me sooner or later, no matter what happens.

Zhixi felt moved in her heart and couldn't help but look up at him.

Only then did she realize that the man's face was strangely pale, and his brows looked even darker and colder.

Zhuo Han's face was ashen: He Jingyao, don't be too arrogant! Do you think my uncle really can't do anything to you and HI Group!

Mr. Zhuo is joking. I have always respected Mr. President, so why should I be so arrogant? The man smiled modestly, But Mr. President seems to have some misunderstandings about me, which makes me sad.

Zhuo Han sneered: Do you think my uncle doesn't know what you do in private?

I'm just a responsible businessman, and I've never violated the law. How can I do anything private? He Jingyao raised his eyebrows.

Zhuo Han seemed to be choked and couldn't speak for a long time.

Mr. Zhuo, please tell Mr. President that I am pursuing Miss Leslie simply because I am pleased with her and not because I covet her identity or property. He Jingyao said lightly, Of course, I know that Mr. President will not I believe it. It’s just that I didn’t intend to offend Mr. President. I also hope that Mr. President will focus on the next election and stop caring about which woman I like.”

He Jingyao, if my uncle is re-elected, you and the He family will be doomed! Zhuo Han smiled sinisterly.

He Jingyao chuckled: Really? Then, I can only wish Mr. President good luck.

By saying such words in front of him, didn't Zhuo Han force him to find a way to make Zhuo Yuwei step down? This bit of IQ... He Jingyao clicked his tongue softly in his heart.

Zhuo Han glanced at him hatefully, opened the car door, got in the car angrily, and drove away.

He Jingyao's eyes were still dark and bottomless.

Seeing that the shadow of the Lamborghini disappeared completely, He Jingyao chuckled, took Zhixi into his arms again, and kissed her forehead: It's okay, I will never leave your side in the future. Half a step.”

Zhixi hugged his hot body and felt worried: Jingyao, what's wrong with you? Why is your body so hot?

Hmm... He responded in a low voice, and suddenly his whole body swayed, as if he could fall down at any time.

Li Bo happened to come out and was frightened to death when he saw this scene.

Jingyao!

Master!

Zhixi's face turned pale with fright. Fortunately, Li Bo quickly stepped forward, and He Jingyao put most of his weight on him.

I'm fine... He glanced at Zhi Xi reassuringly, then closed his eyes, as if all his energy had been exhausted.