The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

When He Yi returned to Yunjian Bieyuan, he saw Jiang Ruoyue sitting on a bench on the lawn, looking into the distance.

"it's getting dark."

Jiang Ruoyue turned sideways and looked at He Yi. He put one hand into the pocket of his black trousers and looked at himself.

Jiang Ruoyue subconsciously picked up the mask that was resting on the chair, and put it on.

"In front of me, don't wear it."

The more this was the case, the more Jiang Ruoyue's face needed to breathe. As long as it was her, no matter how ugly she was, he would not dislike her.

Jiang Ruoyue paused, but continued to put it on.

"No matter what you become, I will never dislike you."

Jiang Ruoyue arched her eyebrows.

"You really don't dislike it?"

He Yi nodded.

A gleam of warmth flashed across Jiang Ruoyue's heart.

"Let me tell you, I still have to delay for a few more days. When the allergic symptoms are cured, I will send my grandma back to the countryside. Only after returning from the countryside can I go to work in the company."

Thinking of the long and bumpy road back to the countryside, He Yi frowned slightly.

"I'll send someone to send the old man, don't bother with your body."

Jiang Ruoyue shook her head, "I'll go back with you, and I'll take grandma back in person, and I'll be at ease after I settle down."

Grandma is the most important person in the world to her, and after a lot of difficulty, she snatched her back from the gate of hell. She can only return to work with peace of mind if she sends her back in person and settles down.

Even before, she wanted to go back to the countryside to accompany her grandmother and live a normal life.

He Yi didn't insist anymore, it was acquiescence.

"Brother, sister-in-law."

A voice sounded from behind, the two turned sideways, and He Chen came, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand.

He Yi looked at He Chen, and narrowed his dark eyes.

Before He Chen came over, he stopped not far away to look at the two of them for a while, and he captured the moment when He Yi and Jiang Ruoyue smiled.

He was very puzzled, he and Jiang Ruoyue were photographed by some caring person and posted on the company's website, the relationship between the two was surprisingly good, it was unbelievable.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I heard that the company's website spread the news about me and my sister-in-law. I was careless and someone made a fuss about it. This bottle of red wine is 30 years old. I will use it to make amends."

He Chen handed over the wine, He Yi stood still, the air became thinner.

Jiang Ruoyue lowered her long eyelashes, and her eyes wandered between the two of them. The two became alienated.

He Yi was cold as ice, and He Chen was cautious.

"In the future, you should keep a distance from him." Jiang Ruoyue heard what He Yi said.

At that time, I wasn't thinking about it, and didn't delve into it. Now it seems that what He Yi said was not a joke.

"Brother, I bought this wine specially for you."

He Yi didn't answer, but He Chen still stretched out his hand. Although there was embarrassment across his face, he still insisted.

He Yi looked at He Chen, and the corners of his thin and cold lips twitched.

"Take it back and drink it yourself, I have a lot of wine."

The air became thinner and thinner, Jiang Ruoyue pursed her lips, and He Chen seemed to be depressed.

He Chen's expression became more and more embarrassing, he turned his gaze to the side, glanced at Jiang Ruoyue, then looked away, with an embarrassed smile on his lips.

"Then I'll go back first."

He Chen turned around and left lonely. He Yi stared at that figure thoughtfully.

A few seconds later, He Yi put aside his thoughts and saw Jiang Ruoyue looking at him.

"Come in."

"Ah."

He Yi didn't explain, and Jiang Ruoyue didn't ask too much, if he wanted to talk, he wouldn't let himself ask.

After coming out and sitting in the car, He Chen lingered on the bottle of wine in his hand, feeling so bored, with a "bang", the good bottle of wine was thrown to the ground by him, and the scarlet liquid covered the ground. .

Regret?

So what if he regrets, can he turn back?Since ancient times, there has been no turning back when opening a bow.

He Chen drove all the way to the bar.

The manager stepped forward to greet him personally, "Young Master Chen, I haven't been here for a long time."

He Chen went straight to the most expensive private room, and soon, the manager delivered the wine himself, and brought a young woman in cool clothes with good eyesight.

The manager personally poured a glass of wine for He Chen, gave the woman another wink, and took him out the door.

He Chen picked up the wine glass, raised his eyes, and saw the slightly nervous woman.

"Chen Shao..."

The woman spoke nervously and expectantly, if she could spend one night with this man, she would say yes.

This is the genuine Third Young Master of the He family. I heard that he can change a check in one night.

He Chen's straight eyes swept from the woman's feet to her legs, waist, and chest. At this moment, he thought of Jiang Ruoyue inappropriately.

What about Jiang Ruoyue attracted him?

It is undeniable that Jiang Ruoyue's face is beautiful, but if he catches a lot of beauties in the world, he will already be tired of looking at them.

Presumably, Jiang Ruoyue's personality is quite special.

After marrying into the He family, Jiang Ruoyue didn't have a strong background, but she didn't try to curry favor with anyone.

If you want to put it on other women, you will definitely behave very obediently, well-behaved, and hug the cash cow of the He family tightly.

There is a strong tenacity in her body.

However, no matter how good Jiang Ruoyue was, he could only watch from a distance. Jiang Ruoyue could only be his sister-in-law. If all the women in the world were dead, he would not rob his brother of women.

After taking a sip of the liquid, He Chen dropped the cup, feeling a little depressed, pulled the woman beside him and sat on his lap.

The woman was immediately full of joy, and her delicate body, like a vine, wrapped itself around He Chen's body skillfully.

He Chen rubbed his sore and swollen temples, staring at his smiling face.

"Will you come with me tonight?"

The woman longed to turn into a puddle of water and blend into his body, she nodded shyly.

The next day.

In He Chen's villa, the woman was wrapped in scanty fabric and went downstairs to look for water to drink, when she suddenly saw a thick back sitting on the sofa in the lobby.

"what."

The woman covered her mouth in fright, why is there still someone in this room.

He Chen hastily put on his clothes and came downstairs, he thought something was wrong.

The person sitting on the sofa is his old man, He Rong.

"Dad, why don't you say hello in advance when you come."

He didn't sleep well last night, He Chen's nose was a bit blocked, and his voice seemed heavy.

He Rong just got up, turned around, glanced coldly at the woman, and glared at He Chen.

"What time is it? It's almost noon. He Chen, how old are you? You still haven't put your mind on the righteous way. If you want to play with women, you can't wait until we are done before you play recklessly."

The woman hugged her body tightly and played. Although she was indeed not a noble woman, she still felt extremely humiliated when she heard it in person.

He Chen took out the check, filled in the numbers, and handed it to the woman.

"Take it and go."

After seeing the number above, the humiliation on the woman's face disappeared immediately, she held the check tightly and left.

"Don't make a big deal out of it. It's just that I got up a little late, but I didn't delay anything."

He Chen's tone was light, with a hint of impatience.

"Now is our critical period. Whether we can seize the power of the He family from He Yi's hands depends on these days. If you have time to spend time with women, you might as well get in touch with He Yi more and find out some news.

He Chen suddenly lost his face.

"Our critical period is wrong. It's just your critical period. I was just pulled into this chess game by you and made a pawn."

He Rong looked at self-cultivation and self-cultivation, but in his heart, the fire of power was always burning. He always wanted to eat this fat cake of the He family.

He is very smart, knowing that he has no chance of winning if he fights in the open, because he has never been the successor that the old lady values, so he can only hide his strength and bide his time.

Even He Chen admired He Rong. He clearly longed for the He family's wealth, but he always showed an attitude of indifference to fame and fortune. He Honglin, the impetuous uncle who would flip the table over at the slightest disagreement, were two extremes.

But these two people have the same goal, but they chose to take diametrically opposite paths.

Being ridiculed by He Chen, He Rong angrily reprimanded.

"you."

"Forget it, when we succeed, you will know that everything I did was right. In this world, there is no man who doesn't want to stand on the top of the pyramid and look down on the earth."