Mr. He’s Daily Affections

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But I don't want to forget you... Zhixi's eyes were hot and her voice was hoarse.

Recently, every time she wakes up, her mind goes blank.

It takes her a long time to remember who she is and everything she has done.

And the memories last longer and longer.

She was so scared that one day she woke up and couldn't remember it anymore.

He Jingyao sighed softly, held her in his arms, kissed her cheek, and said with a hint of helplessness in his voice: Don't you plan to sleep from now on?

Zhixi thought for a while and said seriously: I think maybe it's because I slept too much.

He Jingyao laughed, picked her up and walked to the room.

Zhixi raised her head and looked at his firm and curved jaw, and the sourness in her heart suddenly overflowed.

She didn't want to forget him.

Even for a minute or a second.

He Jingyao sent her to the bed, but still maintained the position of holding her. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead: I'll sleep with you, okay?

Zhixi blinked and nodded Yeah.

He Jingyao smiled and helped her lie down.

Zhixi looked at him seriously for a while, as if she wanted to remember his appearance firmly, and then closed her eyes.

It didn't take long for her breathing to become even.

The man stretched out his index finger and pressed it on her lips.

The woman's face is delicate and rosy, and her plump lips are slightly open, like a silent temptation.

He Jingyao's Adam's apple rolled. He leaned forward, took her lips in his mouth, and devoured her.

It wasn't until his breathing became heavy that he let go of her with a low gasp, covered her with a blanket, and turned over to get up.

He Jingyao came to the study, sat behind the desk, and took out a cigar.

He didn't have the habit of smoking, but he couldn't help but light one at this time and watched the fire burn down the cigar bit by bit.

After a long time, he stubbed out the cigarette butts, threw them into the trash can, and called Huo Yanhui.

Jingyao? Huo Yanhui's voice was still a little vague, I just finished an operation, what happened?

Contact Ye Shutong. He Jingyao's voice was low and calm, About the thing she implanted in Zhixi last time... find out her attitude.

Huo Yanhui was shocked: Sister-in-law, is it really...

Today...she even forgot the existence of her biological father. She only remembered it after I reminded her. He Jingyao stretched out his hand to touch his eyebrows, his eyes darkened, If it was really Ye Shutong who did the hands and feet, She will show some traces.

Huo Yanhui seemed to take a long breath before speaking: I know what to do. Wait for my news.

He Jingyao responded before hanging up the phone.

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Zhixi slept for a long time.

He Jingyao looked at the time and was about to go back to the room to wake her up for dinner.

When he walked out of the study, he happened to see Zhixi coming out of the room.

She stood in the corridor, holding her belly in her hands, looking frightened and at a loss.

She looked around, biting her lips tightly, as if she didn't know anything about her situation.

She didn't see He Jingyao.

The man's heart sank, and he was about to walk in front of her, but Zhixi walked straight to the stairs, holding on to the handrail, and walked downstairs step by step.

He Jingyao's heart was lifted high.

He watched her walking down the stairs almost with fear. Fortunately, she walked slowly and steadily.

He Jingyao followed her, but she didn't notice him.