Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Zhixi vaguely guessed that it might have happened to He Yirong. She nodded: "Okay, be careful on your way."

He Jingyao paused suddenly, turned back and hugged her, and sucked **** her lips: "Wait for me."

Zhi Xi listened to his deep voice, not knowing why she suddenly wanted to cry.

But before he could respond, the man had already released her and strode out.

Li Bo just came back from the purchase and bumped into He Jingyao at the door: "Young Master."

He Jingyao whispered a few words to him, and Li Bo's expression slightly changed.

"I understand." Li Bo looked solemn. "You must be careful."

"Take care of Zhi Xi and Xiao Bao." He Jingyao dropped this sentence in Shen Sheng and turned to leave.

Li Bo walked into the room, looked at the staring expression, and then looked at He Ziyi, who was standing beside him, and smiled, "Mrs. Miss, Miss, Master will be fine. You don't need to worry."

Zhi Xi breathed out slowly and nodded. She walked to the window and looked down. It happened to see Feng Qian driving the door for He Jingyula, and the man stooped down to get on the car. Soon, the car went away. .

Zhi Xi suddenly felt that her heart was held by a big hand, heavy, which made her breathless.

"Sister-in-law..." He Ziyi twisted his fingers and said anxiously.

Zhixi smiled, walked over and hugged her: "It's okay, you stay here tonight first, wait for your father and brother to come back, okay?"

Zi Yi's eyes were reddish: "I...I want to go back to be with my mother."

Zhi Xi thought about it, and then nodded: "Yes, you go back with your mother, I will call you if there is news."

"Huh." Ziyi nodded obediently.

After Ziyi left, Zhixi turned to Xiaobao's room.

The little guy was sitting in bed in a daze, not yet fully awake.

He rubbed his eyes, saw Zhi Xi, opened his arms and asked him to hug: "Mom."

Zhi Xi smiled, took him to the bathroom, washed his hands and face, then came to the living room and put him on the sofa.

"What about dad and aunt?" he asked, turning his head.

"Aunt is home, Dad... is out, maybe two days later." Zhi Xi explained, his expression slightly bleak.

Since He Yirong may be in danger, Jing Yao...

No, he will be fine.

Xiao Bao smiled and said, "Mom, even if you want to be separated from Dad for two days, you don't have to cry your nose or be ashamed."

Yeah, just two days apart.

Zhi Xi relaxed a little in his heart and squeezed his face with a smile.

***

Ling is a remote town, famous for its beautiful scenery.

After He Yirong got off the plane, he got on the bus to the mountain.

The meeting was held in a hot spring hotel on the mountain.

He Yirong sat in the car with his eyes closed to refresh himself, thinking about how to clean up the mess left by He Yizheng. However, after thinking for a long time, there is no clue.

The only good news is that, according to the current situation, Zhuo Yuwei's probability of winning is very low, and there should be nothing terrible to offend Zhuo Yuwei. Even He Yirong didn't expect Zhuo Yuwei to be so unpopular that he didn't get any sponsorship at all. The Ye family stood on his side, and it would be reasonable not to fall on one side.

But the result surprised everyone.

He Yirong thought so, suddenly there was a chuckle in his heart, and he even had a ridiculous idea.

Could it be Jing Yao's handwriting?