Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Jingyao probably felt noisy, and finally raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Receiving his father's gaze, Xiaobao instantly turned into an angry face, turned his head, and snorted heavily.

At the same time, he watched his movements with the afterglow of his eyes.

However, after turning his head to the side, He Jingyao calmly drew back his gaze and continued to look at the computer screen.

Xiaobao almost burst into tears.

He bulged his mouth and finally had to obey: "Dad."

The man on the opposite side ignored him.

"Dad!" he shouted, highlighting his sense of being.

He Jingyao said faintly, but he never raised his eyes.

Xiao Baoqi's fangs grinned, took short legs, jumped off the sofa, and ran out, and said, "I'm not going to stay here, I'm going to find my mother!"

He ran halfway, and finally there was movement behind him. Soon, his body was buckled with one arm, and then fell into a wide embrace.

Xiaobao struggled hard: "I don't want to stay here! I'm going to see Qixi, I'm going to find my mother!"

He Jingyao threw his son back on the sofa with a cold face, and looked at him condescendingly: "So, are you going to see Qixi or your mother, eh?"

"I'll see you all!" He widened his eyes and looked at him vigorously.

"Only one can be chosen." He Jingyao showed no mercy.

He flattened his mouth, not convinced: "Why?"

"I ask you, do you still want your mother to come back and live with us, eh?" He Jingyao slowed his tone.

Xiaobao nodded vigorously.

"So, you can't go with Lu Qixi today." He Jingyao touched his head. "So your mother will come back."

The little guy tangled his fingers: "Really...really?"

"Of course." He Jingyao ticked his lips. "If you can bring my mother back, I will take you to meet Qixi."

Xiaobao thought about it, and nodded reluctantly: "Well, then I believe you this time."

As soon as the words fell, he was hit on the forehead.

He covered his forehead and looked at his dad in tears.

"When your mother comes back, you have to remember to cooperate with me, eh?" He Jingyao squeezed his small face.

"Then... would you bully your mother?" Xiao Bao looked at him cautiously.

He Jingyao ticked his lips: "No. Even if I bullied her, she would be very happy."

"Why?" The little guy puzzled.

"You will know it when you grow up." He Jingyao's eyes flashed slightly. "In short, I let you say what you say, remember?"

"Are you going to make me cheat my mother?" Xiao Bao flattened his mouth. "Mother said that children can't lie."

"This is a special case. Your mother will not blame you." He Jingyao flicked his son without psychological burden. "Now, you will see how attractive you are. If your mother does not plan to see you again..."

"Humph, Mom will definitely come to see me immediately!" The little guy proudly raised his chest.

He Jingyao glanced at him lightly: "I don't think so."

"Let's wait and see!" the little guy groaned.

He Jingyao's eyes flashed a smile, he leaned over and hugged his son: "Let's go, let's read the words."

"... Come again." Xiao Bao wailed, "Dad, you just give me a day off."

"Whenever your mother comes, you will rest whenever you want."

"……Humph."