Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Pei Yuanchen could not help raising her lips when she heard such straightforward words.

This silly woman would do such a thing.

Changed to a normal man, probably angry and angry.

But Jin Baiyan is obviously not an ordinary man. He was already mentally prepared when he saw Pei Yuanchen.

Therefore, he smiled slightly and looked soft: "It's okay, I wish you all the best and hope you can be happy forever."

"Thank you, we will." Zi Yi smiled and bent his eyes.

Jin Baiyan looked at her smiling face and looked a little stunned.

With such a smile, people can't help taking it home to treasure and appreciate it.

Pei Yuanchen noticed his gaze and frowned slightly.

He took Ziyi into his arms and his voice was cold: "Mr. Jin, we are disturbing."

After talking, he looked down at the woman in his arms and said softly, "Let’s go?"

Zi Yi froze for a moment, nodded involuntarily when he thought that his purpose had been achieved.

"Then, let's go. Bye, Jin Baiyan." Zi Yi waved at him.

"Goodbye." Jin Baiyan also smiled, and looked around her neck. "Yes, how come the cross you wore was gone? I remember you were very precious in those days."

Ziyi put her hand on her chest unconsciously. She looked at Pei Yuanchen and smiled embarrassedly: "I... I put it at home."

Pei Yuanchen rubbed her hair, then gave Jin Baiyan a slightly deep look, and took her out of the restaurant.

Jin Baiyan looked at the two people's backs and still had a faint smile on his face.

...

"Uncle Xiaobao, I really put the cross at home, and I didn't lose it. It was something you gave me. I will definitely put it away." After the two went outside the restaurant, Zi Yinan said.

Pei Yuanchen paused and took her into his arms: "I know. But you didn't show it to the cross?"

"I only showed it to my brother." Zi Yi looked up, a little nervous, "It's okay?"

No wonder He Jingyao guessed the existence of the hermit.

"It doesn't matter, but don't let others see it in the future." Pei Yuanchen whispered.

Zi Yi nodded vigorously: "You can rest assured."

"That's my mother's relic, it was just stolen by you." The man suddenly laughed, "You thief."

"I'm not a thief..." Zi Yi put out his tongue, "I'm not asking you to come and get it."

"He Ziyi, in the future I will tell our children that their mother must be with me without a face or skin, so they were born." Pei Yuanchen snorted suddenly.

"Hee... our child." Zi Yi's face was red, "Uncle Xiaobao, are you going to have a baby with me?"

Pei Yuanchen was dumb.

He did not expect that he could not help saying this.

"Let's go, let's go home for dinner." He changed the subject decisively.

Zi Yi still looked at him with a smile, excited because of the phrase "our children".

...

When the two returned to the Ming Palace, it was still early, and Pei Yuanchen didn't want to let Mother Wang come over, so she just cooked by herself.

His cooking skills are very poor, and the only thing he can do is sandwiches.

Fortunately, Ziyi does not dislike it and still eats happily.

Pei Yuanchen looked at her with an eyebrow and a smile, and suddenly throbbed in her heart.

He touched her cheek, his voice low and gentle: "He Ziyi, you have to be so happy all the time."