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

It's a pity that the taste of these half-cold steamed buns is not flattering to He Yi, the picky king, but under the strict supervision of Queen Jiang Ruoyue, he managed to eat three.

Under Jiang Ruoyue's staring eyes, He Yi drank up the bottle of milk.

"If you are so careless and careless, if you can't work as an escort for a day, your employer will have to fire you."

Jiang Ruoyue cleaned up the small table, "Impossible, there must be many employers vying for me, I'm just careless occasionally."

He Yi counted, "Take care of the patient, sleep better than the patient, don't even prepare breakfast for the patient, and force the patient to eat what he doesn't want to eat. How can the employer want you?"

"Hmph, this is an exception, I don't do this every day."

She didn't know what was wrong, but in He Yi's arms, smelling his breath, she was particularly prone to oversleeping, he was like a natural sleeping pill, making her sleep quality many times better than usual.

But when she was taking care of her grandmother in the country, she always woke up very early, and it was impossible for her to sleep until ten o'clock, as ridiculous as today.

Jiang Ruoyue ate the remaining two buns and drank the milk, and found that there was nothing else she could do.

He Yi checked emails on his phone.

The sun was shining on the earth outside, and it was tilted a little from the window to the ward.

Jiang Ruoyue dragged the accompanying bed to the window. The soft bed caught the golden sunlight. She also washed a plate of fruit and put it on the window sill. She lay down on the bed again, enjoying the warm sunbathing while Picking up a magazine, I read it comfortably, eating a strawberry or grape from time to time.

After He Yi finished handling the business on the phone, Jiang Ruoyue's good time was broken.

He Yi put down his phone, "Jiang Ruoyue."

Domineering and savage, he forced him to eat steamed stuffed buns that were not to his liking, and after the milk, she went to sunbathe comfortably.

Jiang Ruoyue turned to look at him, and even called her by her first name, "What are you doing?"

"Come here and wash my body." He Yi lay down heavily, waiting for her to come and serve her.

Jiang Ruoyue frowned, "I just washed it yesterday, so don't wash it today, you didn't sweat."

He was wide awake, let her have the nerve to scrub him.

"Who said you didn't sweat? You hugged me all night, and you've already sweated a lot. You can't come here."

Jiang Ruoyue refused at the moment, turned her head, and continued to flip through the magazine, "No, let's make do with it first, we'll talk about it tonight."

However, Jiang Ruoyue had only turned two pages of the magazine when she heard the bed creak.

She turned her head, and He Yi, who hadn't been waiting for her for a long time, got out of bed and was taking off the hospital gown with one hand.

Jiang Ruoyue's eyelids twitched, "What are you doing?"

After He Yi unbuttoned the buttons, he picked up the scissors on the table, and cut off the sleeves covered with plaster. Then, the hospital gown that was intact a second ago turned into a few rags and fell to the ground. I know, I thought he was showing off his figure.

He also responded indifferently: "You, who can't count on being a slob, can only do it yourself, what else can you do?"

Jiang Ruoyue was so angry that she even scolded her for being a slob and went to the bathroom to wash herself. He was crazy. Even the doctor said he couldn't get wet. He wanted to challenge the limit.

Jiang Ruoyue was so angry that she immediately turned over and got out of bed, put on her shoes, ran over, followed him into the bathroom, and then lowered her tone.

"Don't make trouble, okay, there is only a shower here, and if the shower is turned off, your plaster will definitely be wet."

The plaster is soaked, but the wound can still be spared?

He Yi started to pull on his belt, "Your body stinks."

Jiang Ruoyue sniffed it immediately, "No, it doesn't smell at all."

However, as soon as he leaned forward, the tip of her nose hit his large chest muscle, and her lips accidentally touched the brown bump on his chest.

This……

Both of them paused, and their faces turned red simultaneously.

Jiang Ruoyue quickly covered her face and went out quickly: "I didn't mean to."