Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Jingyao slightly mocked the corner of his lips and walked slowly towards that direction.

As he approached, the girl became more and more nervous, her hands clenched tightly, and her eyelashes trembled violently, as if under great pressure.

But He Jingyao's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The girl looked up tremblingly, but found that the man stopped in front of the coffee machine, operated the machine to make a cup of coffee, and soon turned back to the desk with the coffee.

The girl sat back helplessly, not even knowing whether she should be lost or relieved.

A cup of coffee quickly bottomed out, and He Jingyao almost finished reading the book.

He closed the book, bent one hand and tapped the table unconsciously, thinking about how to break the deadlock.

He Yirong obviously made up his mind. In fact, he has only two options left, either to keep a distance from Zhi Xi, or... to resign from the position of CEO of HI Group.

He didn't mind resigning, but now if he made this choice, He Yirong would be more angry.

The first goal is to leave here.

He Jingyao pondered, and saw that the study door opened a small door sometime, and a dinner plate was brought in from the outside.

When the girl saw it, she immediately walked over to take over the dinner plate and hesitated. She did not dare to approach, but put the dinner plate on the coffee table.

He Jingyao's gaze fell on the closed door, dark and indistinct.

He Yirong's preparation was indeed very good.

Very good, this is a prisoner.

He Jingyao smiled angrily.

Hearing his laughter, the girl spoke timidly: "Mr. Heh, it's time for lunch."

There was a trace of softness in the girl's voice... He Jingyao was slightly in a trance, and couldn't help but think of Su Zhixi.

Su Zhixi, who has undergone surgery on her vocal cords, is not as clear as before. She has a bit of hoarseness, but she seems very sexually-especially, especially when she is concerned about confusion...

Thinking of this, He Jingyao's throat knot rolled slightly.

He was slightly irritated and loosened his neckline, remembering that the woman was still waiting for him at home, but he was kept in this place by his brain-fucking father...it couldn't stop the irritability.

"You eat yours." He Jingyao said coldly.

The girl was taken aback, lowered her head timidly, and sat back on the sofa, but she didn't move the dinner plate.

*****

Lukang.

After lunch, Zhixi took Xiaobao to take a nap. After waking up, she played with Xiaobao for a while.

The sun quickly slanted west.

She called He Jingyao but did not get through.

Zhi Xi felt a little strange in her heart, but didn't think much about it. After half an hour, she called again, but this time it was still busy.

She finally felt strange.

Zhi Xi called Li Bo, and Li Bo, who was preparing dinner next door, soon appeared.

"Mrs. Shao, what do you instruct?" Li Bo said respectfully.

"I can't contact Jing Yao anymore." Zhi Xi pursed her lips. "He can't get through."

Li Bo was a little surprised, and immediately tried to contact him. It was impossible to get through. He called the assistant and bodyguard who accompanied He Jingyao back to Yanzhou City today, and there was no news.

Zhi Xi looked aside, and a heart sank suddenly.

At this moment, the engine of the car suddenly came from outside the villa.

Zhi Xi quickly ran out, but saw a Lamborghini sports car parked at the door.