Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Zi Yi didn't speak, and still looked at him vigorously, her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression looked a little bit more inquiring.

Pei Yuanchen was puzzled and found it interesting, so he never urged him.

When she looked at him, he also looked at her deeply, his lips slightly curled, and his eyes spoiled.

They haven't seen each other for more than two months.

In these two months, he completely lived into another life, and occasionally even he felt trance, in fact, he was Ludwig, he was in charge of the huge Sauron business empire, the most dazzling Sauron family successor.

Fortunately, there was always a delicate voice in his heart reminding him and keeping him awake.

He is Pei Yuanchen, not Ludwig.

He is just the woman's uncle Xiaobao.

Thinking of this, the man's heart became softer and softer, and his throat couldn't help rolling, holding her soft hand in the palm.

"Miss." A Yuan finally couldn't hold back and broke the silence.

Ziyi woke up like a dream, and looked back at her: "Ayuan, what's wrong?"

A Yuan frowned: "It's too late now. You should take a rest. You will go to the art exhibition tomorrow."

"Um..." Zi Yi nodded stunned, "A Yuan, you go to rest first."

"But..." A Yuan's disapproving eyes fell on Pei Yuanchen.

"You don't need to worry, he is Uncle Xiaobao, Pei Yuanchen." Zi Yi said firmly.

Hearing the words, the man clenched her hands suddenly.

A Yuan had to reluctantly leave.

The room fell silent again.

"Zi Yi..." Pei Yuanchen said hoarsely, "I..."

"That's not you, right?" Zi Yi murmured, "The person I saw during the day, he's not you, right?"

Pei Yuanchen's heart sank, and he was speechless for a while.

"You're not Ludwig, you don't have a wife..." Zi Yi said, with a hint of anger. "You promised to marry me!"

With that, she stared stubbornly at his eyes, as if he urgently needed his reply: "You won't say anything, right?"

The man's breathing became heavy, and his throat knot rolled several times in a row, before he said hoarsely: "Well, I won't say anything."

"Then...then you come back this time, you won't go again, right?" Ziyi's voice softened, with a little jump and anticipation.

Her eyes are as bright as the stars at night.

Pei Yuanchen still clutched her hand, but his fingertips became hot.

He took a deep breath and sat up from the bed, then hugged her in his arms.

Zi Yi didn't get the answer he wanted, and his heart sank slowly.

"Uncle Xiaobao, you talk." She choked with sobs, "saying that you will not leave me again, saying you will marry me."

Pei Yuanchen's burning kiss fell on his cheek: "Zi Yi, listen to me..."

"I don't want to listen!" Zi Yi pushed him away without knowing where the strength came from.

Pei Yuanchen was as heavy as water, ignoring her resistance, and once again took her in his arms. His strength was great, as if to rub her into his own blood.

Zi Yi was angry and struggling desperately, Pei Yuanchen simply twisted her two hands together, freed one hand to buckle her chin, and then bit her lip fiercely.

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