Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Pei Yuanchen hadn't left yet, so he poked her cheek expressionlessly.

This idiot!

I hate you. She announced loudly, I won't like you anymore. Anyway, I have friends.

Yes, you have a lot of friends, just let me go. Pei Yuanchen snorted, pulled out the quilt from under her, and covered her haphazardly.

But, but why don't you like me? Her voice softened again, looking pitiful, Everyone says I'm beautiful. Don't everyone like beautiful people?

Pei Yuanchen leaned over, put one hand on her side, and looked at her seriously: But I don't like it.

He Ziyi pursed his lips: Let me tell you, you are my boyfriend. We are in a relationship, and we can only get married and have babies after we fall in love, right? Then are you willing to fall in love with me?

Pei Yuanchen's breathing was slightly rapid.

He laughed, his voice hoarse: Not bad, it seems that going to college is really good. You, a fool, also know how to fall in love?

I...I'm not a fool, I learn quickly. He Ziyi muttered dissatisfiedly, The professors all praise me for my talent.

This time Pei Yuanchen did not refute. He Ziyi was indeed very talented in art, so he resisted the urge to hit her.

By the way, the professors also like me. The more He Ziyi thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, But I don't want their likes, I only want yours.

Perhaps because of drinking, her voice was a little hoarse.

The scene at this time added a bit of charm.

Pei Yuanchen felt his whole body heat up.

I'm really flattered. But his voice was still cold, Miss He, your taste is really bad.

He was just an orphan with no fixed abode and no permanent property.

In fact, for a long time he never thought about starting a family. Because when he was alone, he could afford it.

But he didn't know if he could afford another person's life.

What's more, this eldest lady is destined to be held in the palm of others' hands and pampered, and cannot bear the slightest storm or twists and turns.

Who said that, I have a good taste! She proudly announced, The works I like will win awards in the end!

Pei Yuanchen laughed again and pulled her hand down.

Only then did he realize that her palm was dark, as if someone had written on her hand.

I guess I was playing games with my classmates.

...Compared to her ignorance of the world some time ago, she was making rapid progress these days, and from time to time she would say something that surprised him.

Now everyone knows to attend class reunions.

This is good. Soon she will be able to hang out in various high-end occasions and be chased by various rich second generations like other young ladies.

Although Pei Yuanchen thought so, his heart felt a little heavy.

He snorted again and poked her cheek: I'm leaving, and you're not allowed to drink again next time, do you hear me?

He Ziyi suddenly got up from the bed, hugged his waist, and said with a smile, Don't leave! It's okay... I don't hate you, I still like you...

Pei Yuanchen's body suddenly froze.

Pei Yuanchen... She suddenly uttered these three words in a low voice, I know your name, don't be angry.

What did you call me? He looked down at her with burning eyes.

He Ziyi smiled happily: Uncle Xiaobao!

Pei Yuanchen: ...