Mr. He’s Daily Affections

"If it weren't for me, Zhuo Yuwei wouldn't treat you as a thorn in the eyes." She murmured, "I can't help you, it will only drag you down."

He Jingyao frowned: "Who dragged down who? Who did you say the opposite, eh?"

Zhi Xi froze for a moment, raised his head slightly blankly.

"If it weren't for my aggressiveness, Zhuo Yuwei wouldn't target you and your father." He Jingyao said hoarsely, "I'm the one who's tired of you."

"But, at the beginning..."

"Hush, it didn't start." His throat rolled a little. "The explosion was his handwriting. I certainly won't let him go."

Zhi Xi grabbed his collar and frowned to try to sort out this complicated cause and effect relationship.

"Don't think about it, eh?" He Jingyao took her in his arms. "You were forced to entertain Zhuohan yesterday, but I'm not by your side. Do you think I should blame myself?"

"It's not your fault..."

"So the conflict between me and Zhuo Yuwei is not your fault." He Jingyao squeezed her face. "Su Zhixi, I won't say that again in the future, I will be angry."

Zhixi pursed her lips and looked into his dark eyes, sobbing.

"Your hair..." His fingers were inserted into her hair, and the tone was a little complicated, "Is it cut short yesterday?"

"It's not too short..." Zhi Xi quickly turned her hair to the side. "Look, it's still on the shoulder."

His throat knot rolled, opened her hair, and kissed gently on her neck: "Well."

Zhi Xi was shrunk by a kiss from his kiss and blushed away: "You haven't burned yet, go to sleep, I'll be here with you."

He frowned: "It's boring to lie down." He looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

Zhi Xi received his signal, did not insist, took off his coat and drilled into his arms.

"I'll be with you, sleep fast." She said softly.

He Jingyao held her in her arms, and suddenly remembered the torment of last night.

Although the drug effect has passed, but those desires still seem to be easily provoked, making him a little tempted.

His breath weighed slightly, and the hand clasped on her waist was heavy.

"Jingyao..." Zhixi felt it and pushed his hand away with a red face, "You are a patient now!"

"I can still sleep with you when I am sick," he said calmly.

"But I am pregnant!" Zhi Xi had to remind him of this fact again.

The man groaned low-groaned, and his hoarse voice had a bit of clenched teeth: "Yes, you are pregnant!"

...

It didn't take long for the man to fall asleep again.

After falling asleep, the man got a softer one, which made her more excited. She quietly leaned up, kissed him on the lips, then got up gently and came outside the room.

To her surprise, a strange young girl was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Uncle Li brought her a hot drink, and she stood up quickly to take it. Qingxiu's face passed a trace of panic.

Zhi Xi frowned, walked over and looked at Li Bo: "This is..."

"She said that the old man asked her to visit the young master." Li Bo explained in a low voice, "I called the old man to confirm."

Zhi Xi looked at her, her eyes light.

"You are Su Zhixi?" The girl stood up and smiled a little timidly. "Hello, can I say a few words to you alone?"