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

He Yi took over the conversation: "He won't take risks until it's necessary. Right now, he's still trying his best to find Ji Boyan."

Jiang Ruoyue took a deep breath, and one of He Yi's feet covered her instep, comparing her size with her.

"Why are your feet so small? Mine can completely cover you."

On the white instep, the ten toes are round and round, more delicate than the skin on a human body.

Jiang Ruoyue rolled her eyes, this man paid attention to her feet after a while.

"Do you think girls have the same big feet as your boys? That's not beautiful."

Mainly men, generally taller than women, with bigger feet.

He Yi didn't know either, but he felt like Jiang Ruoyue pissed him off just by saying such a thing.

But he was wronged too much.

"I mean, my wife's feet are really pretty, white and delicate."

It was the first time she heard He Yi praise her beautiful feet, Jiang Ruoyue felt it was very novel, her face flushed, and she raised her chin arrogantly.

"Hmph, of course, don't look at who I am, I look good all over."

This obviously gave some color, so she raised her tail, and He Yi rubbed her face and smiled.

"That's right, my wife, He Yi, looks good all over her body, so there's nothing bad about her."

He pinched her again, her face was fattened by him, Jiang Ruoyue also raised her hand to pinch her back.

"You really know how to put gold on your face. I'm beautiful, so it's none of your business."

The two fought for a while, and their feet were almost soaked, so He Yi lifted his feet first, wiped them dry, and put on slippers.

Wipe Jiang Ruoyue off again.

Jiang Ruoyue put on her shoes, went to the bed and took a wet towel, raised her head and wiped the thin layer of sweat on her neck: "Soak your feet, it's like running for a walk, your whole body is so hot and wet."

While looking at the phone, He Yi replied: "It means your body is too weak."

Jiang Ruoyue turned her head: "I'm too weak? Me?"

She was really sweating all over her body, and her face was flushed.

He Yi raised his head from the phone, and had the illusion of forgetting what he said just now.

"Ok?"

But soon, he thought about it, put his phone in his trousers, approached her, rubbed her head, and said with a sullen smile, "Are you thinking about it again? What I said is that you are too thin. Eat more, and grow fat and white."

Being pointed straight at by He Yi, Jiang Ruoyue blushed even more, she clenched her fists and hit his chest.

"Who is thinking about it, I mean, you are sweating too, your body is weak, and you need to eat more good things to replenish."

Jiang Ruoyue's hand was immediately wrapped by He Yi punitively, and she was forcibly pulled into her embrace, filled with warmth and soft jade, He Yi raised the chin of the person in his embrace, her eyes burning.

"Dare to say it again?"

Jiang Ruoyue was instantly dumb, her pink lips moved, and she didn't dare to say a word.

After waiting for a full second, Jiang Ruoyue pursed her mouth.

"Okay, I was wrong, let me go, I'm going to wash my face, it's so hot."

It's just that the talent broke away for a second, and was caught back.