Mr. He’s Daily Affections

His heart was sore and angry, and his face became dignified.

He put Ziyi on the sofa, clasped her head with his big palm, and planned to hold her in his arms.

But A Yuan stopped him: "Mr. Jin, please take your own weight."

Although the present hatred of A Yuan has been transferred to Pei Yuanchen, it does not mean that her vigilance against Jin Baiyan has completely disappeared.

Jin Baiyan had no choice but to let go of Ziyi.

A Yuan took advantage of his position and wrapped her shoulders awkwardly and said softly, "Miss, I will definitely be angry for you."

Ziyi blinked, the fog under his eyes was heavier, but his expression was still dazed.

After the pain, more is puzzled.

She wondered why this happened.

He clearly liked himself before, and he treated her so well.

"Zi Yi." Jin Baiyan sat down opposite them, eyes distressed, "Are you all right?"

Zi Yi suddenly looked up in a daze: "He is not Uncle Xiaobao."

Her voice was a little dumb, but her voice was unusually firm.

Jin Baiyan pursed his lips and nodded for a while, agreeing with her view: "Yes, no matter who you see, it is not Pei Yuanchen."

In fact, Jin Baiyan wasn’t sure who the person Ziyi met. Just on the road, he found that the person that Ziyi was most likely to see turned out to be the heir to the Sauron family.

He did not expect that Pei Yuanchen had something to do with Sauron's family.

"Yes, he isn't." Zi Yi seemed relieved and lowered his head gently. "Uncle Xiaobao won't ignore me."

He was not willing to make her sad and disappointed.

Jin Baiyan sighed silently, although she was a little angry that she was deceiving herself, but at least, her face appeared bloody.

"Well, I asked them to bring their meals." Jin Baiyan said with a smile.

...

At night, Ziyi and Ayuan live in a suite, and the two sleep in different bedrooms.

It was late at night and A Yuan suddenly woke up.

She has been practicing martial arts all year round, and her vigilance is very high, so even a slight movement is enough to wake her up.

A Yuan got out of bed lightly and slowly opened the door. She adjusted to seeing in the dark and immediately saw the blurry and tall shadow in the center of the living room.

A Yuan's heart jumped wildly and quickly jumped past.

But the other party seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and made a shun. She cut her hands with her backhand. After a few rounds, A Yuan suddenly suffered a severe neck pain and couldn't help but fall down.

The man reached out and helped her, put her on the sofa, apologized, and strode to the room on the right.

"A Yuan?" The woman's vague and dull voice suddenly sounded, and then, with a snap, the originally dark living room was bright.

The man's footsteps stopped abruptly, and his handsome and pale face was exposed in front of her.

At this moment, a similar feeling of embarrassment rushed into Pei Yuanchen's heart.

However, when he saw Zi Yi's pale and beautiful face, he couldn't care about any emotions, only that his heart was tangled.

He rolled his throat and looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to hug her in his arms immediately, and had to suppress it for some reason.

Ziyi looked at him blankly, then stretched his hand and rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Then she pinched her right arm again.

The pain made her take a breath!

Pei Yuanchen's originally complicated and repressed emotions vanished due to her silly movements.