Mr. He’s Daily Affections

After a while, He Yirong walked in.

"Father, why are you here?" He Jingyao saw him and smiled lightly.

He Yirong's temper has become worse and worse in recent years, and his face is somber all day long that Liu Minjun doesn't like to stay with him. He runs around the world whenever he has a chance, and often takes Ziyi.

He Yirong had to stay alone in Yanzhou City and would not leave easily.

So He Jingyao saw him, somewhat surprised.

"Are you so kind to ask me?" He Yirong didn't get angry as soon as he opened his mouth. "Are you going to make our He family come back?"

He Jingyao raised his eyebrows: "What do you know?"

"Huh, what do you say? Do you think I don't know what you asked Yanzhao to do? I asked him if he would reveal it to me?" He Yirong blacked his face, "You are not allowed to do Laoshizi surgery! Do you want to If you want a woman, there is Ye Shutong ready-made!"

"Zhi Xi is not dead." He Jingyao spit out this sentence gently.

He Yirong froze for a moment: "How is it possible? Wasn't her bones gone after the explosion?"

"It's suspicious because there is no bone." He Jingyao smiled lightly. "In short, she is still alive, I personally confirmed."

He Yirong sighed deeply: "So, in the end, you are still for her, right? He Jingyao, dare you be a little bit better? Yan Zhaodu said, you may not be able to do that operation You have a baby! You refuse to make a baby in any other way! You are... mad at me!"

He Yirong couldn't think of it.

In fact, he did not necessarily want He Jingyao to pass on the lineage, but when he thought that He Jingyao might never have his own children, he could not accept it at all!

"Another way... do you mean artificial surrogacy?" He Jingyao ticked the corner of his lips. "My child, not to meet a certain purpose, but to be born in anticipation, so don't worry about it. "

"No! I will never allow you to mess up this time!" He Yirong sneered. "And Su Zhixi that woman, I will never allow her to enter the door of our He family!"

He Jingyao suddenly smiled: "They are not rare at all, it is your son who is behind to refuse to give up."

"...Shut up!" He Yirong said angrily, "Jingyao, if you still recognize me as a dad, listen to me this time! You may feel nothing now, but in the future, you will regret it!"

He Jingyao raised his eyebrows and did not speak. At this time, the sound of procrastinating footsteps came from behind him.

He Jingyao smiled lowly: "Yes, father, I forgot to tell you that I already have a son."

After he finished speaking, he beckoned behind him: "Xiaobao comes."

Xiaobao just woke up and was a little confused. Hearing He Jingyao's voice, she walked past obediently, rubbing her eyes while walking.

He was wearing pajamas with a plush toy in his arms.

He Yirong stared at the child in a daze: "He...he..."

"This is Xiaobao." He Jingyao smiled slightly and said to the little guy, "Shout grandpa."

"Grandpa is good." The little guy's voice was soft and he rubbed his eyes again after the call.

He Yirong's expression was struck by thunder.

"I already have a son, so you don't have to worry about the sequelae of this operation." He Jingyao said, holding Xiaobao up and patting his head, "Come on, let's go to have breakfast."