Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Suddenly, He Ziyi's "Uncle Xiaobao" sounded again and again, and his soft and delicate voice seemed to penetrate into his bones.

Pei Yuanchen suddenly closed his eyes.

After a long time, when he opened it again, the light blue eyes no longer had the slightest waves.

...

Ziyi became sleepy after taking the medicine and fell asleep involuntarily.

When you wake up, your allergy symptoms are much better.

Liu Minjun said with a smile: "Mother cooked soup for you, come over and drink a little."

Ziyi took the soup bowl and looked subconsciously in the ward.

"Looking for your dad?" Liu Minjun asked deliberately, "he returned to work in the company."

Ziyi looked at her with a disapproving look.

Liu Minjun fluttered with a smile: "Pei Yuanchen has left, he said he will wait to see you again when you are better."

"I'm ready." Zi Yi said quickly, "Mom, my face is no longer swollen."

"It's not completely good. You have to rest at home for at least two days." Liu Minjun rubbed her hair. "You can see him when you go to school."

Zi Yi sighed in disappointment, but at this point, he could only accept this arrangement.

...

That night Ziyi returned to Hejia's old house.

She called Pei Yuanchen, but Pei Yuanchen never answered.

She scratched her face and decided to call her sister-in-law.

After the call was connected, Zhi Xi took it for a long time.

"Zi Yi?" Her breath gasped slightly.

But He Ziyi did not pay attention.

"Sister-in-law, can you give Uncle Xiaobao a call? He doesn't answer my phone." Zi Yi's tone was very disappointed. "If he answers the phone, can you tell him that it is not his fault today , It was Dad who blamed him wrong, so he should not be angry."

When Zhi Xi heard this, she immediately burst into gossip: "What happened today?"

Zi Yi sighed and held it out.

"Dad seems to blame Uncle Xiaobao, so he doesn't answer my phone." Ziyi said.

At that afternoon, He Yirong was vaguely dissatisfied with Pei Yuanchen, and she felt it too.

So Ziyi decided that Uncle Xiaobao was angry.

Zhi Xi was very clear, Pei Yuanchen was not so careful, he was not angry because of this.

"Okay, I'll call him, don't worry." Zhi Xi calmed her softly.

"Thank you sister-in-law." Zi Yi said happily.

...

On the other side, after Zhi Xi hung up the phone, a burning arm immediately grabbed her waist.

He Jingyao put his chin on her shoulder socket and his voice was lazy: "Is it Zizi?"

"Huh." Zhi Xi nodded. "Pei Yuanchen seems to ignore her again."

The man grunted, dissatisfied.

Zhixi threw out her tongue and dared not speak to Pei Yuanchen. She directly dialed Pei Yuanchen's phone.

But still no one answered.

She had to call Ziyi again and tell her the situation.

At the end of the call, she hesitated whether to call Pei Yuanchen again. He Jingyao had already taken her phone away.

"Why bother them." He Jingyao's tone was a little impatient, and he lowered his head and kissed her earlobe. "Ziyi is also ignorant."

Zhi Xi hid for a while without hiding, and responded to him with a blush.

At this moment, the baby cried suddenly in the room.

Zhi Xi heard the sound of a man gritting his teeth.

She had to push the man next to her: "I'm going to see the children..."

He Jingyao frowned quietly, holding her body: "I'm going."