Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Xiao Bao was taken aback and looked up at him: "Dad, you came back early!"

He Jingyao raised an eyebrow: "I ask you, have you finished your homework?"

He dropped his head and smiled: "It's almost... I plan to do it after watching Qixi."

"Show me your homework before dinner, eh?" He Jingyao pinched his face.

Xiao Bao nodded hurriedly and pushed out his fleshy claws to push him: "Dad, go see your mother, don't worry about me."

...This kid dared to despise him.

He Jingyao raised his eyebrows and stretched out to block his eyes.

The little guy did not have the guts to push his hand away, so he looked up pitifully: "Dad."

"Your grandpa will come over in the evening, and you should entertain your grandpa by then." He Jingyao advised.

"It's okay!" He raised his hand to make a vow. "Don't worry, father!"

He Jingyao smiled, turned upstairs, and walked into the room.

Zhi Xi lay on his back on the bed, holding his stomach with both hands, breathing lightly and regularly.

He Jingyao walked over and took her hand and put it on her stomach.

Under the palm of his hand, the two little guys just moved.

He Jingyao couldn't help but hooked his lips.

Zhi Xi was probably awakened by the movements in her stomach and opened her eyes violently.

"Wake up?" He Jingyao spoke softly.

She blinked her eyes and looked at him, her daze still clear.

He Jingyao's heart sank, and he spoke lowly: "Zhi Xi."

She tranced for a moment, calling out his name as if she was awake at first dream: "Jing Yao."

He Jingyao's throat knot rolled, and then he smiled and said, "Uh".

He took her hand and carefully supported her to sit up: "Fully sleep?"

"Well." She nodded, leaning her head against his chest. "Did I sleep too much lately?"

"Not much." He lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek with a dumb voice. "You're working hard."

The two little guys in her belly really tossed her.

Zhixi smiled and shook his head: "You have worked hard."

The man smiled again, hugged her and said, "Tell you good news, your father is coming."

Zhi Xi stunned: "Dad?"

"Well, now Zhuo Yuwei has stepped down, and he is not afraid to come and can't go away." He Jingyao said with a low smile, "He has two hours to go to Yanzhou City."

Zhi Xi opened her mouth, her eyes full of doubts: "But he... he is not..."

"But what happened to him?" He Jingyao realized that it was wrong, and his voice was slightly tight.

"I remember, he has nothing to do with me..." Zhi Xi said timidly, "Did I remember it wrong?"

He Jingyao's pupil contracted fiercely.

He squeezed her hand and said slowly: "Zhi Xi, I am talking about Gu Bingjun. He is your biological father. Have you forgotten?"

Zhi Xi's eyes opened wide.

"Gu Bingjun..." she murmured in a low voice.

"Yes, he is your biological father." He Jingyao felt his hands tremble gently, but his voice was still low and firm, "The four years you left, you have lived with him, you Don’t you remember?"

A look of confusion appeared on Zhi Xi's face. She gripped his hands hard, as if trying to remember something.

It took a long time for her to start in a trance and murmur: "I... remember."

"Really remember?" He Jingyao's voice was hoarse. "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I won't laugh at you."