Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Yes. He responded in a low voice, Now that you already know, how about trouble for you?

Zhixi nodded cautiously: Where is the medicine? I'm here to help you.

He Jingyao pointed to the bedside table.

Zhixi carefully untied the gauze. When she saw the wound clearly, her eye circles turned red again, but she tried her best to hold it back, lightly sprinkled him with some medicinal powder, and then took a new roll of gauze for him. Wrap.

He Jingyao lowered his eyes and looked at her serious and pious look, and felt soft in his heart.

The operation this afternoon, although simple, was the closest to death in his life.

Perhaps if he were not careful, he would never be able to open his eyes again.

Even though he was always calm, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Fortunately, he was still alive and could still see her silly appearance.

He Jingyao's Adam's apple rolled and he suddenly laughed.

Zhixi helped him wrap the gauze and then breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked up at the man's smiling face and couldn't help but throw herself into his arms: Don't hide this kind of thing from me again in the future.

He Jingyao smiled and said Yeah.

Zhixi felt angry. She knew that the man just talked about it, but next time something similar happened, he would still not tell her, leaving her alone and stupid, thinking that nothing really happened.

...I'm going back to sleep. Her voice was soft, You can sleep alone.

He Jingyao refused to let her go, and frowned slightly: What if my wound hurts at night?

Zhixi suddenly felt distressed. She thought for a while and said, Okay, then I'll sleep here...but you must wake me up when you get up tomorrow and I'll go next door, otherwise the little guy will be angry.

There was a smile in He Jingyao's eyes, and he hummed in a low voice.

Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief and lay down next to him.

He Jingyao reached out and turned off the light.

Zhixi leaned in his arms and couldn't help but place her left hand on his chest.

The man's heart was still beating vigorously, as if it had always been so strong and powerful and had never stopped.

Yes, it never stops.

Zhixi finally felt relieved, closed her eyes, and fell asleep quietly.

In the darkness, He Jingyao grabbed her hand, put it to his lips, kissed it, and laughed silently.

He almost suspected that there was some kind of telepathy between this woman and him.

However, this seems to mean that she is becoming increasingly difficult to deceive.

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The next day, Xiaobao woke up and found himself alone. He was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

He jumped out of bed in his pajamas, came to the living room, and looked for his mother with his mouth flat.

Uncle Li was preparing breakfast and felt very distressed when he saw this: What's wrong with the young master?

Where is mom? Has she gotten up? Xiaobao asked expectantly.

Li Bo suddenly got stuck.

Xiaobao bulged his mouth in displeasure, hum, mom clearly agreed to sleep with him, but ended up running to her dad in the middle of the night, how bad of a promise!

He ran to the next door, struggled to push the door open, and turned to look at Uncle Li for help.

How could Uncle Li dare to open the door for him? He smiled helplessly and picked up Xiaobao: Uncle, can I help you wash your face?

Xiaobao sighed and nodded helplessly: Okay.

At this moment, the door to the room opened. He Jingyao stood at the door and glanced at his son with raised eyebrows.

Where's mom! Xiaobao was immediately filled with indignation, Mom clearly promised to sleep with me!