Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Wanhe Qianfeng Park.

When He Jingyao pushed open the door and got out of the car, he saw a slim figure flying out of the living room.

He tranced for a moment, but he quickly reacted that it was not Zhi Zhi.

"Brother." He Ziyi stopped when he rushed to him, and smiled, still instinctively keeping a certain distance from him.

After a lapse of four years, He Ziyi came out more and more beautiful, but the kind of innocence that belongs to a child has faded from the look, but the girl is charming and charming.

He Jingyao smiled: "Why are you here?"

"Mom said, you are all right now, and it was too inhumane to let us stay in the hotel." He Ziyi threw out his tongue, "So mom came, we will live here tonight, Li Bo has given us the room arranged."

He Jingyao flashed his eyes and turned to walk into the villa: "You already know?"

"Yes! My father told my mother." He Ziyi followed behind him, "Daddy said, he saw Brother Huo returned to Yanzhou City and went to ask him... Then we knew you were all right. Mother I'm so happy!"

"Well." He Jingyao smiled noncommittally, "So, you live here at night."

"Brother, when I just called you, what did you say about blueberry cake?" He Ziyi suddenly wondered, "When will I say I want to eat blueberry cake?"

He Jingyao raised her eyebrows and glanced at her: "You heard it wrong."

"Ah?" He Ziyi was even more at a loss.

In the living room, Liu Minjun heard the movement and could not help but walked out.

Seeing her son and daughter walking together, her eyes turned red.

"Mom." He Jingyao smiled lightly and greeted her.

Then, I saw Liu Minjun walked in front of him, with red eyes, stretched out his hands and touched on his face, sobbing while touching.

He Jingyao bounced and looked at her with a forbearance.

Liu Minjun stretched out two more hands, patted his shoulder, then his arm, then his chest... After doing all this, she stretched out her hands and hugged him hard.

He Jingyao's eyebrows jumped more cheerfully, and he moved both hands, resisting the urge to push her away.

Even though he will not feel any discomfort now, he is still not used to contact with the opposite sex, let alone this level of contact, but...this is his mother.

He Jingyao had to endure.

He Ziyi stood aside, watching He Jingyao's face with a forbearing look, and snickered while covering her mouth. In fact, she also wanted to do something like this to her brother, but she didn't have the courage.

"Mom, you let me go first." He Jingyao finally couldn't help it, and spoke low.

Liu Minjun snorted just now, and at the same time letting go of him, he pushed him aside: "You grew so big, I haven't hugged you except for the two days of birth."

Over the next 20 years, she could only watch from a distance with her own son. Can she feel good as a mother?

Today it is enough to touch the books.

But the son is already older... And she is very close to her closeness, thinking Liu Minjun is inevitably sad here.

"There will be opportunities in the future. You calm down first." He Jingyao said calmly, gently wrapped her shoulders, and took her to the sofa to sit down.

Liu Minjun calmed his emotions and wiped the corner of his eyes and said, "I have heard your father say... do you really have a son?"