Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Is this really her?

Liu Minjun's eyes were moist, sobbing and proudly saying, "Zi Yi, you are so beautiful."

The men in the mirror are dressed in slim white dresses.

Ziyi stared blankly at herself in the mirror, and suddenly looked away madly: "Mom, let's go."

Liu Minjun smiled and said, holding her hand downstairs.

The engagement ceremony was held at a nearby manor, and at this time, He Yirong had already passed by in advance. He is responsible for receiving celebrities in Yanzhou City, and He Jingyao and his wife will also go directly to help socialize.

At eight o'clock, Jin Baiyan will drive over and take Ziyi to the manor where the ceremony will be held.

So at this time, apart from Liu Minjun and Ziyi, the old house had only servants.

Therefore, when Liu Minjun smiled and took Ziyi out of the house and saw the figure in the living room, she couldn't help but take a breath.

Zi Yi was afraid to step on the skirt, so she kept her head down and concentrated on the road.

Hearing Liu Minjun's inhalation, she looked up in amazement: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Liu Minjun's gaze still fell downstairs, but his expression became a bit stiff.

Zi Yi looked at her eyes puzzledly, and the next second, she met a pair of deep blue eyes.

Zi Yi suddenly stiffened.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and even the servants dare not show up.

Zi Yi stared at him staring blankly, thinking for a moment that he was dreaming.

The man seemed to be much thinner, his face was aristocratic pale, and his handsome facial features became more and more profound.

He raised his head slightly and looked at her quietly, his eyes too deep, as if hiding too many emotions.

Ziyi can't understand.

But she couldn't look away.

It wasn't until Liu Minjun gently dragged her that Ziyi lowered her head sharply, avoiding his gaze.

"Go down first." Liu Minjun had returned to calm, Shen Sheng said.

She bit her lip and gave a low "um" sound.

Liu Minjun led her to the spiral staircase.

Zi Yi looked down and concentrated on the road.

But she still felt it, and a burning eye fell on her, which was so hot that it made her stiff.

At this time, her mind was also chaotic, completely unable to understand the slightest clue.

Is it really him?

Why did he come back at this time?

Is he really back?

In the living room, Pei Yuanchen's eyes fell on her momentarily. If her eyes are as real as it is, she scans every place on her body.

As a bride-to-be, she was clearly and meticulously dressed, with black hair and black eyes and snowy red lips.

The man's pupils almost constricted to the extreme.

Then his eyes fell on her white, slender neck, clear and delicate collarbone, and... a slightly thin shoulder.

Finally, a full chest and a slim waist.

His throat knot rolled several times in a row, his hands on his side were already clenched, and the green bars on the back of his hands burst out one by one.

Zi Yi finally stepped out of the last staircase.

She still didn't look up, but her breathing became rapid, her thick eyelashes trembling violently.

Liu Minjun comfortably squeezed Ziyi’s hand, released her, and walked to Pei Yuanchen with a smile: "Why is Mr. Pei coming? Of course, since you came, we welcome, but you seem to have made the wrong address and got engaged. The ceremony is not held here."