Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Zhixi turned around and saw the man's tall figure at a glance.

Xiaobao was the fastest and rushed over first. He Jingyao leaned over and picked him up.

The little guy hugged his neck and cried Wow.

He Yirong, Liu Minjun and He Ziyi all looked at this scene with red eyes.

Dad...Dad, you are finally...finally back... Xiaobao said with sobs, crying so pitifully.

He Jingyao kissed his cheek and said in a hoarse voice: I'm sorry, Dad, for making you worry.

He said aggrievedly: Dad, are you okay?

Dad is fine. He Jingyao smiled and touched his head, then turned his attention to Zhi Xi.

Zhixi's face was filled with tears before she knew it.

She stood on the sofa and saw He Jingyao looking over. She tried her best to smile. Through her tears, she could still see the warmth in the man's eyes.

…

He Jingyao's return cleared away the haze that had lasted for a month in the old house.

After He Jingyao put Xiaobao down, He Yirong couldn't help but went up and punched him: You stinky boy, you deceived me so miserably. I think you don't have me at all in your heart!

However, when he said the last two words, he was choked up.

He Jingyao pretended to be taught something: I've made you worry.

You brat... He Yirong still scolded him, but his face was already full of smiles.

Liu Minjun cried and hugged him: You scared me to death...

He Jingyao's face was a little stiff, but fortunately Liu Minjun let him go quickly, with a hint of resentment in his tone: Okay, go and hug your wife.

He Jingyao had originally planned this, but after hearing what Liu Minjun said, he had to stop and helplessly comfort his sentimental parents.

He Ziyi was also very happy to see her brother return safely, but her eyes soon turned to Pei Yuanchen behind He Jingyao.

She ran over and looked at him with wide eyes: Uncle Xiaobao, are you not injured?

Pei Yuanchen was a little surprised, but he felt quite relieved.

He said calmly: No.

Thank you for saving my brother. He Ziyi smiled brightly at him.

Pei Yuanchen had a calm expression on his face and felt secretly happy. He was about to talk about the dangers of the fight in a casual tone. However, after He Ziyi finished expressing his condolences, he turned around and left, running over to comfort Liu Minjun.

Depend on.

Pei Yuanchen rolled his eyes in his heart.

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After a while, the emotions of several people calmed down.

He Jingyao looked towards the sofa, but did not see Zhixi.

Liu Minjun coughed: Your wife has returned to her room.

He Jingyao said calmly: I will go back to the room and rest for a while.

After saying that, he walked towards the second floor.

Liu Minjun laughed and shook his head. Seeing that Xiaobao looked like he was planning to catch up, he quickly picked up the little guy and said, Be good, Xiaobao. Let your parents talk alone.

Zhixi leaned against the bookcase, flipping through He Jingyao's childhood diary.

Not long after, she heard footsteps behind her.

Soon, her back was pressed against a hot and solid chest.

Zhixi felt her eyes heat up.

He Jingyao hugged her from behind and placed his hands on her swollen belly.

It seems to have gotten bigger. His voice was low and hoarse, and his hot breath sprayed all over her cheeks and neck.