Mr. He’s Daily Affections

So, seeing that he frowned because of the pain, He Ziyi couldn't help but find the swelling plaster.

Not only an apology, but also want to get close to him...

But he seemed to reject himself.

So Ziyi was a little sad.

When Pei Yuanchen saw her sad and lost, her throat choked, but she didn't know what to say.

"Okay, give me the ointment, I wipe it myself." It took a long time before he compromised the general opening. "Miss He, know that there is a difference between men and women. Don't break into a strange man's room."

"You are not a stranger, you are Xiaobao's uncle." He Ziyi said with a smile, "And I like you so much, I think you are so interesting."

Pei Yuanchen was shocked by her undisguised confession!

He hadn't figured out how to respond. He Zihe suddenly reached out and opened his quilt again!

...Shi-t!

Pei Yuanchen was really afraid of her, and he rolled and crawled aside, blocking his key parts: "Miss Hee, I beg you, go away!"

"You... do you hate me?" He Ziyi bit her lip, "I'm sorry."

Pei Yuanchen turned around and saw her face crying, her heartbeat suddenly missed two beats.

...This woman is really evil.

"I don't hate you." Pei Yuanchen took a deep breath. "But... I'm allergic to ointment, so I can't wipe the medicine. Thank you for your kindness."

"Such..." He Ziyi thoughtfully.

"Yes, that's it." Pei Yuanchen nodded and tried to smile, "You go to rest, don't worry about where it hits, it will be fine tomorrow."

Pei Yuanchen felt that he was coaxing a few years old girl.

"Okay, then." He Ziyi nodded. "Then you go to sleep, I'll go first."

"Well." Pei Yuanchen continued to smile, "Good night."

He Ziyi was very happy, tilting her head and smiling sweetly: "Good night."

Having finished speaking, she finally turned around and left.

Pei Yuanchen breathed a sigh of relief and lay on his back on the bed, still holding He Ziyi's last bright smile in his mind.

...Really evil!

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The next day, when Zhixi woke up, she learned that Pei Yuanchen had left early in the morning, making her very depressed.

"Why is he so anxious?" Zhi Xi couldn't help asking Li Bo.

"Mr. Pei said nothing, just told you to take care of yourself." Li Bo smiled.

Zhi Xi nodded, and saw Ziyi coming from next door, his face seemed to be dark.

"Zi Yi?" Zhi Xi started to call her.

"Sister-in-law?" Zi Yi raised her head and smiled, the dark color just swept away.

... It is estimated that she misunderstood. She almost thought that Pei Yuanchen hurriedly ran because she had bullied Ziyi without saying hello.

"It's okay, you take a rest first, I'll call your brother to get up." Zhi Xi smiled and turned back to the room.

In fact, He Jingyao had long been thinking of getting up, but in view of his high fever yesterday, Zhi Xi forced him to rest for a while.

Then she returned to the room, only to find that the man did not rest as well as she requested, but was calling.

His voice was low and he didn't talk about anger or anger, but Zhi Xi felt some pressure inexplicably.

"He Yizheng? Are you sure?" The man spit out this sentence lightly.

Zhi Xi froze for a moment when she heard the name.

She knew that He Yizheng had returned to the country in recent years and had been serving as the right arm of He Yirong.

Could it be that he was not reconciled again?