Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Xiaobao was startled and looked up at him: Dad, you came back so early!

He Jingyao raised his eyebrows: Let me ask you, have you completed your homework?

He lowered his head and smiled: It's still a little bit short...I plan to do it after watching Chinese Valentine's Day.

Show me your homework before dinner, okay? He Jingyao pinched his face.

Xiaobao nodded hurriedly, stretched out his fleshy paws and pushed him: Dad, go see your mother, don't worry about me.

...This kid actually dared to despise him.

He Jingyao raised his eyebrows and simply stretched out his hand to block his eyes.

The little guy didn't have the guts to push his hand away, so he had to raise his head pitifully: Dad.

Your grandpa will come over in the evening, and I will entertain your grandpa well then. He Jingyao warned.

No problem! He raised his hand as if to swear, Dad, don't worry!

He Jingyao smiled, turned around, went upstairs, and walked into the room.

Zhixi lay on her back on the bed, holding her stomach with both hands, breathing shallow and regular.

He Jingyao walked over, held her hand and placed it on her belly.

Under the palm of my hand, the two little guys happened to move.

He Jingyao couldn't help but curl his lips.

Zhixi was probably awakened by the movement in her stomach and opened her eyes suddenly.

Are you awake? He Jingyao said softly.

She blinked and turned her gaze to him, the confusion in her eyes still clear.

He Jingyao's heart suddenly sank, and he said in a low voice: Zhixi.

She was in a trance for a moment, and called out his name as if waking up from a dream: Jingyao.

He Jingyao's Adam's apple rolled, and then he smiled and said hmm.

He held her hand and carefully helped her sit up: Have you slept enough?

Yeah. She nodded and leaned her head on his chest, Have I slept too much recently?

Not much. He lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, his voice hoarse, Thank you for your hard work.

The two little ones in her belly were really torturing her.

Zhixi smiled and shook her head: You are the one who worked hard.

The man smiled again, hugged her and said, I have good news for you, your father is coming.

Zhixi was stunned: Dad?

Well, now that Zhuo Yuwei has stepped down, he is not afraid that he will not be able to leave once he comes. He Jingyao said with a low smile, He can reach Yanzhou City in two hours.

Zhixi opened her mouth, her eyes full of doubts: But he...he's not...

But what's wrong with him? He Jingyao realized something was wrong and his voice became slightly tight.

I remember that he has no blood relationship with me... Zhixi said timidly, Did I remember it wrong?

He Jingyao's pupils shrank severely.

He held her hand tightly and said slowly: Zhixi, I'm talking about Gu Bingjun. He is your biological father. Have you forgotten?

Zhixi's eyes suddenly widened.

Gu Bingjun... She murmured softly.

Yes, he is your biological father. He Jingyao felt his hands trembling slightly, but his voice was still low and firm, In the four years since you left, you have been living with him. Don’t you remember?”

There was a look of confusion on Zhixi's face, and she grasped his hands tightly, as if she was trying to remember something.

After a long time, she said in a dazed and ethereal voice: I... remember.

Really remember? He Jingyao's voice was hoarse. It doesn't matter if you don't remember. I won't laugh at you.