Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Zhi Xi lowered her eyes, walked over without a word, and sat down opposite him.

On the table are Xiaolongbao and green vegetable porridge, as well as tea eggs, which she often eats. But in her impression, this man seldom eats Chinese breakfast.

She moved her heart and looked at him subconsciously.

He Jingyao seemed to know what she was thinking and explained lightly: "Xiaobao loves to eat these, so the breakfast they prepared recently is like this. Why, don't you like it?"

Zhixi shook his head, and picked up a small cage in his mouth.

Yes, it is because Xiao Bao, not specially prepared for her, what is she fantasizing?

She chewed hard, finally swallowed, took another sip of porridge, and then she couldn't eat anything.

Zhi Xi put down her chopsticks and looked at the man opposite: "About Xiaobao..."

He Jingyao smiled casually: "Huh?"

"You promised to let me take him away, so his custody is mine." Zhixi pursed her lips and said slowly, "I will take him back to S in a while, you are the father of the child after all So, I will not stop you from visiting him. If you want, you can take him to live with you for a few days every few months, as long as the accumulated days in a year do not exceed one month."

"One month?" He Jingyao raised an eyebrow and smiled. "You are really generous."

"If you find it inappropriate, we can discuss it again." Zhi Xi felt his voice was tight and had to take a deep breath to calm himself down. "In short, everything is dominated by Xiaobao's will. If his will is strong, I will Don’t mind if he stays with you for a few more days... Of course, whether you come to pick him up or I’ll pick him up, I hope we all avoid meeting as much as possible."

He Jingyao did not speak, but looked at her quietly.

The woman's face is not powdered, reflecting the warm winter sun, and the white and almost transparent.

Her long dark hair was simply **** by her, fluffy and lazy, her plump lips tightened tightly, revealing her tension and anxiety.

Suddenly an unspeakable heat flowed from his heart.

In fact, nothing has changed, maybe her appearance has changed a little bit from before, but she is still Su Zhi after all.

The man's throat rolled a little, and when he spoke again, he was already somewhat husky: "No, just follow your instructions."

Zhi Xi heard his voice, and then he was relieved.

"So, there is no other problem between us, right?" she said lowly.

He Jingyao glanced at her and smiled slightly: "Yes. In law, Su Zhixi's identity is dead, so we don't even need to go through any formalities."

Zhi Xi's heart twitched.

She squeezed her fist tightly, "Uh," she said, "When can I... pick up Xiaobao?"

"Afternoon." He didn't think about it. "The sooner this thing is, the better."

"...Good." She nodded, "I also think that the sooner the better."

Cut off all the involvement between them as soon as possible, so that she can also die.

Zhi Xi was about to leave, and suddenly the doorbell rang.

She glanced at the man opposite, but He Jingyao was also surprised.

"You are here for a while." He finished and stood up.

Zhi Xi watched him walk up to the gate and pick up the inside line, not knowing what the bodyguard said, he raised an eyebrow.

Then the man opened the door and went out.