Chapter 83 - 83 Yizheng, I Miss You So Much
Chapter 83 - 83 Yizheng, I Miss You So Much
Chapter 83: Chapter 83 Yizheng, I Miss You So Much
Finally freed from the shackles of this man, Su Zixi lightly coughed and said seriously, “If you trust me, then I’ll continue to take responsibility for this project. However, I need you to initiate the project first so that I can ask for leave from school.”
He Jingyao placed one hand on the desk, tapping lightly, his gaze freely landing on her exposed thighs.
Aggravated, Su Zixi tugged her skirt down, “Are you even listening to me?”
The man laughed out loud. Her serious demeanor made her even more alluring.
“Fine, let’s do that,” he responded in a deep voice.
Su Zixi breathed a sigh of relief, “Then I’ll head back to class now, goodbye.”
Having said that, she hastily picked up her bag and rushed out.
He Jingyao did not stop her, merely watching her rabbit-like departing figure with a hint of indulgent amusement in his eyes.
However, thinking of his own little problem... he couldn’t help but clench his fist in suppressed irritation!
Dammit!
Beyond surprised, Xia Xinyu couldn’t help but ask, “How did you get into my office? Didn’t anyone notice?”
The man chuckled lightly, holding her waist, “Though it was a bit risky, it was worth it to see you sooner.”
Xia Xinyu blushed, her eyes filling with tears, “Yizheng, I’ve missed you so much.”
As she spoke, she closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly as if waiting for the man to kiss her.
He Yizheng laughed softly, reaching out to caress her delicate lips, “Xinyu, I rarely come back, and I don’t have much time.”
Xia Xinyu opened her eyes, her face unable to hide disappointment.
“Regarding Jingyao, I’m at a loss,” she sighed, “Liu Minjun might feel guilty towards me, but for her, her son’s wishes are more important.”
“So, Jingyao can finally be like a normal man, get close to a woman, and even have her bear his child?” He Yizheng’s voice sounded somewhat cold.
“I’m afraid so,” Xia Xinyu said somberly, “I’ve dealt with that woman twice, led her to think she’s the other woman, but there’s nothing else I can do. I’m afraid your dear nephew already knows I’m the one causing trouble.”
He Yizheng narrowed his eyes, his thin lips pressed tightly together.
He was He Jingyao’s uncle, yet only three years his senior. As the illegitimate son of the late old master, He Yizheng’s status in the He Family was somewhat awkward.
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