Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Zhixi nodded: There was a lot of commotion in the afternoon.

Now the fetal movements of the two little guys are getting more and more intense.

He Jingyao smiled, hugged her, and suddenly remembered something: What's going on with Xiao Zhou next door? For several days in a row, whether I go out or come home, that kid will peek at me at the door.

As he spoke, he frowned slightly displeased.

Zhixi couldn't help laughing: It's his girlfriend Xiaoke, right? That young couple seems to know your identity. When I went out for a walk yesterday, the little girl came over specifically to gossip. She probably regards you as an idol and is afraid of you, so I can only look at you secretly.

He Jingyao chuckled and pinched her cheek: You seem to be gloating about your misfortune?

Zhixi quickly shook her head: I just think she is cute. I think Xiao Zhou is going to be angry to death.

Why do you care so much about others? He was displeased, It's time to have dinner.

He Jingyao helped her to the restaurant. Not long after, Xiaobao came out of the room, holding his own homework book in his hand, and happily showed it to He Jingyao.

He Jingyao took it in his hand and looked at it, and saw his son's expectant expression, so he curled his lips and said in appreciation: Not bad, the progress is very fast.

Oh yeah! Xiaobao happily waved his homework book, Mom, dad said I'm making rapid progress! Then I can go to the Chinese Valentine's Day concert!

Zhixi nodded with a smile: Well, mom has agreed, but your dad hasn't agreed yet.

Xiaobao immediately looked at He Jingyao expectantly: Dad... there will be a concert on Chinese Valentine's Day next month, in Yanzhou City.

How do you know? He Jingyao's tone was cold.

Qixi told me. Xiaobao smiled foolishly, Qixi said she would reserve a VIP seat for me.

Next month... He Jingyao pondered for a moment, It depends on your performance.

But, Qixi wants me to give her a definite answer. Xiaobao looked pitifully, placing his two little fleshy paws on He Jingyao's knees, Dad, just promise me.

Then you promise to sleep alone from now on and don't be afraid at every turn. He Jingyao looked at him, Can you do it?

Xiaobao pursed his lips and nodded in agreement: I'll be good...Dad will accompany me to the concert.

It depends on your performance. He Jingyao curled his lips.

Xiaobao puffed up his cheeks. Although he was a little dissatisfied, at least he could go to the Qixi Festival concert.

So he was happy again and nodded vigorously.

Seeing this, Zhixi couldn't help but smile again.

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In the evening, He Jingyao took her to take a bath.

She is getting older now, and He Jingyao is afraid that she will slip in the bathroom alone, so he goes in with her every time.

Zhixi was a little embarrassed at first and tried to stop him, but someone was unmoved, so she had to let him go.

After the bath, he wiped her body clean and carried her back to the bedroom.

Jingyao, thank you. Zhixi leaned into his arms and couldn't help but speak softly.

In the past, she could hardly imagine that this man would do such a thing with his own hands. His care for her can be said to be meticulous.

He Jingyao smiled solemnly, his eyes fell on her chest, and he said with a bit of hoarseness: You're welcome, I'm more than happy to do so.

In the late stages of pregnancy, He Jingyao did not dare to do anything to her, even if she was in trouble.

Therefore, giving her a bath is a rare benefit.