Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He gritted his teeth and said, I'll order 200,000 yuan!

Zhixi agreed: No problem!

She knew that He Jingyao's assets had now become an astronomical figure, so a purchase of two hundred thousand or something... was really not a problem, huh.

You...are you really rich? Xiao Zhou couldn't help but ask.

He opened his mouth deliberately, but she didn't expect that she agreed without hesitation.

Uh... I don't have much money either. Zhixi thought for a moment, But I will work hard to earn it!

Xiao Zhou had a ghostly expression on his face, his eyes fell on her swollen belly, he gritted his teeth, and finally resisted the urge to express his opinion.

Well, if you need anything, just call me next door. He looked like he was about to lose his balance, I'm going to rest first.

Go quickly. Zhixi looked at him and was really worried, Come to my house for dinner when you have time.

As soon as she finished speaking, He Jingyao received a look of disapproval.

She quickly bit her lip, but she couldn't take back what she said...

Fortunately, Xiao Zhou was in low spirits at the moment and didn't take her polite words to heart at all. He staggered out and returned to the next door.

Zhixi felt sympathy: He has been tortured so miserably in the past three days.

I think he was frightened by you. He Jingyao raised her chin with a smile in her eyes, You are a pregnant woman, tell him that you will work hard to make money? What's wrong with me now? I can’t take it off either. You’ve become bad too, huh?”

Zhixi was a little embarrassed: I...I didn't do that just to cooperate with you.

This irresponsible hat... was also something he put on on his own initiative.

He Jingyao chuckled again. He closed the laptop and hugged her sideways: Okay, let's go back to the room and sleep.

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The next day, when Zhixi got up, she found Ziyi coming.

She and Xiaobao were sitting face to face, knitting something in their hands, and Xiaobao watched with interest.

It didn't take long for her to finish compiling it, and happily stuffed it into Xiaobao's hand: Auntie gave it to you.

Auntie, you are so awesome! Xiaobao smiled happily while holding the cross stitch.

Ziyi also laughed happily. When she turned around and saw Zhixi, she said Ah: Sister-in-law!

Seeing that she was about to jump up, Zhixi quickly stopped her and said, Slow down, don't be in a hurry.

She smiled sheepishly and stood upright: Sister-in-law, where is my brother? I have something to trouble my brother and sister-in-law.

As soon as Ziyi finished speaking, He Jingyao came back from the balcony.

What's the matter? He Jingyao asked with raised eyebrows.

Well, brother... I want to go to college. She said, lowering her head in embarrassment.

This is a good thing. Zhixi's eyes lit up.

But... my mother doesn't agree. She wrung her fingers. My mother is afraid that I will be bullied, so... Brother, can you arrange a reliable bodyguard for me to accompany me to class so that my mother can rest assured?

Go to college? I want to go to college too! Auntie, I'll go with you! Xiaobao volunteered and raised his hand.

Then his little flesh hand was grabbed by Zhixi. She looked at her son with a tigerish face: How old are you? You haven't even gone to kindergarten yet, and you want to go to college? Don't make trouble!

Xiaobao puffed up his mouth and stopped talking.

A reliable bodyguard... He Jingyao pondered for a moment, This is not difficult. The question is, what kind of bodyguard do you want? Male or female, what age, what personality?

He Ziyi's face turned red and he glanced at Zhi Xi quickly.