Mr. He’s Daily Affections

That's right. But seeing the serious look on this woman's face, Ye Shutong felt inexplicably unhappy.

Didn't you say that she likes it because it's a good life? Ye Shutong said sarcastically, You are pregnant now, can you still satisfy him?

That's why I said I'm living well. Zhixi's expression remained unchanged, Even if I'm pregnant, I can still satisfy him.

Ye Shutong's face changed unpredictably, and for a long time he uttered two words coldly: You are too despicable. He Jingyao just likes women who obey him wholeheartedly, right? Ha... I think I have been wrong all along. In fact, he It’s worthy of you.”

Yes. Zhixi nodded without hesitation and turned to look at He Jingyao, right?

The man stared at her for a while, then suddenly laughed: Yes.

As he said that, he turned his eyes to Ye Shutong and smiled with a somewhat unclear meaning: Miss Ye, I am a superficial man. I think I am not worthy of you, and I let you down.

Ye Shutong remained calm and silent.

She was not a fool, and of course she could see that these two people were just trying to deal with her.

It seemed that she was just a naive child, and in order to make her happy, they simply followed her words.

Ye Shutong felt for the first time...that she was so ridiculous.

If she could have happily admitted her failure and let go after being rejected by He Jingyao, then she would not be as ridiculous as she is today.

It's a pity that when she gritted her teeth and told herself to persist, and persisted until the end, the so-called persistence had changed.

However, at this point, she had to admit that she had completely failed.

Master He, Ye's International has not lost yet. She suddenly said, Even if Zhuo Yuwei falls, the Ning family will never refuse the olive branch from the Ye family.

He Jingyao smiled faintly: Of course, the Ye family's background is beyond compare.

Ye Shutong took a deep breath and suddenly pointed the gun at the two of them: Get out. Come back in half an hour.

He Jingyao frowned slightly and glanced at Zhi Xi worriedly.

Zhixi smiled and nodded at him.

He Jingyao and Huo Yanhui looked at each other, then turned around and retreated outside the yard.

Two bodyguards closed the door.

In the room, Ye Shutong put down the gun and walked towards Zhixi.

Zhixi's face turned slightly pale, but she never flinched.

Ye Shutong glanced at her, then lowered his eyes to her swollen belly.

How many months has it been? She suddenly asked calmly.

Zhixi was a little surprised, but she still answered calmly: Five months.

Since I managed to get you here, I can't just do nothing. She suddenly smiled evilly.

Zhixi was stunned.

…

As soon as half an hour was up, He Jingyao strode in.

The bodyguard and Ye Shutong were gone, only Zhixi was lying on the sofa, unconscious.

His heart sank, and he strode over to pick her up: Zhixi?

Her eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes blankly.

Jingyao? She said and frowned, reaching out to rub her shoulders.

He Jingyao suppressed his anger and asked in a hoarse voice: What did Ye Shutong do to you?

She was a little confused: I didn't know, she hit me on the neck, and then I fainted.

He Jingyao pursed his lips, picked her up without saying a word, turned around and strode out.

Huo Yanhui followed behind, looking at the spot where Zhixi had been rubbing her shoulders, and felt frightened.