Mr. He’s Daily Affections

"I'm not afraid," she said sullenly.

Pei Yuanchen kissed her on the cheek with a somewhat hoarse smile: "I will work harder and stay with you longer."

Zi Yi's eyes were hot, and his nose was sour.

But she tried to restrain her tears and nodded hard: "Okay, you promised me."

"Well." He ticked the corner of his lips. "Quickly brush your teeth."

Ziyi put the toothbrush head into the mouth.

Pei Yuanchen smiled, released her, and looked at her against the wall, his eyes focused.

Ziyi brushed her teeth and then washed her face. She shook the beads of water on her hand and made a grimace to him in the mirror. "Uncle Xiaobao, am I pretty?"

Pei Yuanchen gave her a serious look, and then she rubbed the corner of her mouth dismissively: "It's okay."

Zi Yi was very dissatisfied, turned around, and embraced his arm: "It's obviously pretty! You are not honest!"

After the woman washed her face, her cheeks were white and transparent.

His eyes gradually deepened, and his hands could not help but lifted her face.

In fact, until this time, he did not dare to believe that this woman was his.

What happened a few hours ago, thought it was just a dream.

But it was so real, and the truth made him irritated as long as he remembered it.

His finger slipped off her cheek.

Zi Yi suddenly blushed and whispered, "Uncle Xiaobao, your eyes have turned blue again..."

She knew what it meant, but her body aches made her flinch.

"Afraid?" he murmured.

She nodded vigorously and said pitifully, "Can you stop doing it in the future..."

"You turned me to bed and wanted to kick me away after you succeeded? You want to be beautiful." Pei Yuanchen narrowed his eyes and his voice was hoarse. "I told you a long time ago. If we were together, I would be right every day. you."

Zi Yi shrunk his neck, his expression a little frightened.

Upon seeing this, Pei Yuanchen was both funny and angry.

He pondered for a while and asked in a low voice: "Who are the people who took you away last night?"

Zi Yi's eyes widened: "I don't know..."

As soon as Pei Yuanchen saw her like this, she knew.

He was so angry that he pinched her chin and said, "He Ziyi, is this your own idea?"

She quickly shook her head hard: "No, absolutely not!"

"Tell me the truth." He clasped her wrists and twisted his back, his face somber and gloomy. "Why did those people provoke you?"

Ziyi's eyes moved around, but he refused to look at him.

"He Ziyi, if you don't speak, let's go back to the room and continue until you tell the truth!" he threatened coldly.

Zi Yi immediately disarmed and surrendered, and said pitifully: "Yes... I found someone to suggest to encourage them..."

Pei Yuanchen clenched her wrist tightly, and he knew there was no such coincidence.

"You didn't think about it, what if I didn't find it in time? What if I lost someone?" Pei Yuanchen gritted his teeth, "He Ziyi, you are looking for death!"

Thinking of the anger and fear at that time, he was furious.

"That...If you didn't save me, A Yuan would still save me..." Zi Yi saw his face was really ugly, so he had to honestly explain.

"So, it's also a fake thing that you are purged out of the house?" His tone was a bit cold.