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

On Saturday morning, Jiang Ruoyue packed up the materials and was about to go to the company when He Yi blocked her.

"Honey, touch it, am I still burning?"

This Saturday, Jiang Ruoyue has to go to the company, He Yi is not willing, this woman is just bad, she doesn't want to accompany him, her boss is already free, and she is not allowed to work overtime.

"I just touched it, it's still a little hot, you should rest at home."

Waking up early in the morning, He Yi clings to her like brown candy, and she can't even think normally.

She still needs to refine the works of the Swan series. With He Yi so attached to her, she still has no thoughts.

She hid in the study, ready to flip through the magazines, looking for inspiration, and after a while, he entangled her, her hands restless.

"Take medicine, how can Yue'er accompany you to get quick results, be good, stay at home with your husband, don't go out."

He Yi put on a straight face, looking unhappy.

Today's weather is also very good, the two of them managed to have a clean weekend, even if they are at home basking in the sun, that would be pleasant.

He Yi took Jiang Ruoyue's hand and kissed it gently.

The skin on Jiang Ruoyue's hands was itchy and crispy. Looking at the reluctant eyes, Jiang Ruoyue surrendered and bent over to put on her slippers.

"Okay, I won't go, I won't go."

He Yi immediately smiled triumphantly.

"But what you said just now, I am more effective than cold medicine. I will accompany you personally. What if the fever persists?"

Being led by He Yi towards the window, Jiang Ruoyue raised her lips.

The moment she learned that his fever was so severe, she felt very distressed. Last night, she also woke up several times and touched his forehead to see if the fever had subsided.

He Yi smiled: "I must retreat, Yue'er is with me, how can I not retreat."

When he came to the large French windows, He Yi walked around behind Jiang Ruoyue, stroked her rolled up hair, and lightly stretched it, thousands of strands of pure black and shiny hair spread on Jiang Ruoyue's back. Open one palm, fingertips run through the shiny black hair, full of joy.

He Yi played with Jiang Ruoyue's hair with great joy, his gentle movements made Jiang Ruoyue feel how much this man loves her.

Jiang Ruoyue turned around, lifted her back heel, tiptoed, and kissed He Yi's sexy thin lips.

He Yi knew that he had caught a cold, so he paid great attention to these details, and resolutely refused to kiss her lips, for fear of passing the cold on to her.

Jiang Ruoyue's soft lips moved closer, and He Yi stepped back.

Jiang Ruoyue put her arms around his neck and smiled.

"Just a moment."

With a light kiss, Jiang Ruoyue backed away.

"You are at home, I will go shopping in the supermarket."

Jiang Ruoyue was about to go to the supermarket to buy dishes, and she found that as long as she had time now, she liked to study cooking.

"Together."

"You rest at home, I'll be back soon."

She wished she could find a rope to tie He Yi to the bed. She didn't know, if she wanted to get well soon, how much would she need to stay in bed?

He Yi fished Jiang Ruoyue back, and was about to touch Jiang Ruoyue's fair and tender face.

"Cough cough."

There were two deliberate coughs at the door.

Tang Ping came and stood at the door with a straight face.

She didn't expect that as soon as she entered the door, she saw the two hugging each other.

Jiang Ruoyue was ashamed, and immediately broke free from He Yi's arms.

"It's broad daylight and the weather is so nice. If you have nothing to do, go out for a stroll."

Seeing the two separated, Tang Ping paced towards the hall.

He Yi grabbed Jiang Ruoyue's hand again, pulled her towards the hall, and greeted Tang Ping.

"Why are you here?"

Tang Ping glanced at it, and the two held hands tightly, annoyed.

"Come on, of course there is something to do."

Tang Ping sat down and found that the two had been sticking together, their faces black.

"Jiang Ruoyue, go and make me a cup of tea."

Jiang Ruoyue signaled He Yi to let go quickly, but He Yi waited for three seconds before slowly letting go.

Jiang Ruoyue immediately went to the kitchen.

"What happened."

He Yi sat down on a single sofa.

Tang Ping slowed down her tone: "How is your injury, is it better?"

"No problem."

Tang Ping was a little annoyed. As a mother, she cared about him, and he also acted indifferently, which made her care about her son, and she couldn't start.

"Xin'er came to me yesterday and cried, saying that she had been wronged in the Han family, and I felt pitiful, but I didn't expect that Han Wen, who looks gentle and gentle, is a gentleman, but now he insists on stalking Xin'er. "

Yesterday, when Qi Xin found her, she lost a lot of weight, she looked really pitiful.

"It's not that she deserves what she deserves, what's so pitiful." He Yi's expression remained calm.

Poor, but crocodile tears.

If Qi Xin hadn't used Han Wen as a weapon to harm Jiang Ruoyue, he would not have disabled Han Wen's legs.

"How can you say that, now that Han Wen is crippled, Xin'er follows him, how aggrieved."

He Yi snorted softly, "She didn't tell you, what is the reason for the Korean language, the crippled legs?"

Tang Ping's expression became tense, and she asked Qi Xin several times, but Qi Xin also hesitated and refused to speak.

"Here, how did he get abolished?"

He Yi lost his temper in an instant, Qi Xin said whatever she wanted, and Tang Ping had been doused by Qi Xin for the past few years.

"Oh, I have this spare time to care about outsiders, and I don't have the heart to care about your daughter-in-law. Let me put the ugly words first. You are treating Jiang Ruoyue like this now. In the future, the child Jiang Ruoyue gives birth to will not be allowed to be seen or hugged by you. .”

"You." Tang Ping's heart trembled from anger.

"I went to the temple specially to test the horoscope for you and Jiang Ruoyue, and the horoscopes of you two are in conflict..."

"What temple?"

He Yi seemed unable to listen any longer, and interrupted Tang Ping's words.

Tang Ping originally thought that He Yi was going to believe her own words, so she immediately said, "Your mother is going to test the temple of the horoscope, what kind of small temple can it be, naturally it is the largest temple in Yuncheng."

"The biggest temple in Yuncheng? Okay, I see. I'm going to send someone to raze this so-called most spiritual temple in Yuncheng to the ground. The He family donates a lot of money to him every year, and they actually figured out such a thing. I don't think it needs to exist anymore."

"Bullshit."

Tang Ping was so angry that she had a heart attack.

Jiang Ruoyue brought the tea over with a sigh of relief.

"Mom, please drink tea."

"Don't drink anymore."

Tang Ping picked up her bag and left with a flick of her hand. She was so full of breath that she drank tea.

Jiang Ruoyue was stunned, and within a short while, Tang Ping was so angry that she ran away.

He Yi pulled her to sit down, as if nothing happened.

"She won't drink, I'm thirsty."

He Yi walked around Jiang Ruoyue's waist again, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip.

Jiang Ruoyue looked at him wonderingly: "What temple did you say you were going to demolish?"

That's disrespectful.

"Who called this ruined temple? If you find out that we are in conflict with each other, your husband and I will get angry."

Having said that, Jiang Ruoyue knew that Tang Ping had mentioned the horoscope test just now.

She couldn't help but took a deep breath, and looked at He Yi.

"Maybe this test is true?"

After so long, Tang Ping still refuses to accept her existence. To be honest, a marriage without the blessing of her parents is always close to something.

Not to mention He Yi's father, he had never seen him face to face, and he probably didn't want to see him, so he never came back.

"It's true, even if it's true, I'm not afraid. At worst, I will allocate another sum of money next year to expand the temple. For the sake of my sincerity, the Buddha will also cultivate a good relationship for us."

He Yi raised his thick black eyebrows, pulling them confidently.

Jiang Ruoyue couldn't help laughing, once He Yi became ruthless, it would be terrible, but sometimes he was quite cute.

"Okay, I have to go to the supermarket."