"Oh, I'll pick it up right now."

Jiang Ruoyue bent down resignedly, and when she bowed down, a section of her slender waist was exposed, He Yi glanced at it, her eyes flickering.

Jiang Ruoyue asked in her heart, don't break this precious pen.

After getting the pen, Jiang Ruoyue withdrew slowly, and as soon as she straightened up, she bumped into a hot chest.

"Well."

With this collision, Jiang Ruoyue suffered from hypoglycemia, and instantly became weak, so she sat on He Yi's lap and pressed her head.

He Yi raised his eyebrows, Jiang Ruoyue's elastic buttocks were pressed against his strong and powerful thighs, and a faint scent of papaya lingered in his nose.

Jiang Ruoyue was still rubbing her head in a daze, a muscular chest leaned up, and if it was magnetic, it passed by Jiang Ruoyue's ear, accompanied by a puff of heat.

"Send a hug?"

Ok?

Jiang Ruoyue calmed down, the feeling of sitting was not right, she was agitated, where was she sitting?

As soon as she lowered her head, she realized that she was sitting on He Yi's lap with a big face, her face was so hot that Jiang Ruoyue wanted to get up immediately.

"Sit up without my permission, then I have the final say." He Yi hugged Jiang Ruoyue's fragrant shoulders, with a domineering tone.

Jiang Ruoyue trembled all over, feeling like she was touched by a salty pig's hand.

"I just had hypoglycemia. Don't think too much about it."

"This excuse is nothing new, try another one next time."

Jiang Ruoyue pinched the palm of her hand, what an excuse, she was clearly telling the truth, she really wanted to go back, but she was still dizzy and didn't want to waste her words.

He Yi suggested from the side: "First check if the pen is broken?"

"Oh, let me see, it shouldn't be bad."

In the latter sentence, Jiang Ruoyue seemed to be speaking to herself.

There was a soft carpet on the ground, and the appearance of the pen was good. Jiang Ruoyue was still afraid to rest assured. She slowly took off the cap of the pen and checked the nib of the pen. The nib of the pen is the most fragile.

She has a little money, but she can't afford it.

Jiang Ruoyue lowered her eyes and held her breath.

"No, it's not broken." Jiang Ruoyue was overjoyed when the pen was fully pulled away and the delicate nib was intact.

Jiang Ruoyue was as happy as a bird, sitting on He Yi's lap, and even moved her hips.

"Look, is it not broken?"

Jiang Ruoyue put the pen in front of He Yi, and motioned him to take a good look, and don't blackmail her in the future.

At this moment, He Yi's phone on the table vibrated.

"Give me the phone."

"Oh."

Jiang Ruoyue grabbed the phone on the table and handed it to He Yi, it was He Chen who called.

He Yi's index finger slid the screen, and moved it to his ear.

"Hey."

"Brother, you haven't slept so late, what are you doing?"

"I'm asleep, can you call me? Talk about something."

After hearing a few words, Jiang Ruoyue decided to get up and run away while He Yi was answering the phone.

"what."

But as soon as he got up, a wide iron palm pressed up, and pressed Jiang Ruoyue back on his lap to sit down. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruoyue was in pain and let out a cry of pain.

"Brother, are you and sister-in-law here? I'll go, you're really interested, you're doing business, you still answer the phone, bullying me for not having a wife." He Chen on the other side immediately pricked up his ears.

He Yi frowned, "What the hell?"

He Chen also joked understandingly: "Haha, don't be so aggressive, my sister-in-law can't bear it."

ah?He Chen's words pierced into Jiang Ruoyue's ears, like sparks exploding on Jiang Ruoyue's face, burning red.

The idiot He Chen actually thought that she and He Yi were doing that kind of thing, his imagination is amazing.

Jiang Ruoyue was so angry that her delicate lips were about to be bitten off by herself.

Seeing Jiang Ruoyue's whole body tensed up with shame, He Yi found it interesting, leaned back and raised his eyebrows.

"To what extent is it considered fierce?"

Jiang Ruoyue went crazy in disbelief, and gave He Yi a vicious wink. He Yi must be crazy, and instead of explaining, she deliberately misled.

Thinking of being misunderstood for doing such a thing, Jiang Ruoyue wanted to find a hole in the ground and go down.

"You're fierce enough. It's past one o'clock in the morning and you're still working hard. This physical injury should be serious. Wait, I'll get you some velvet antler tomorrow, and I'll give you supplements, so that my sister-in-law can get pregnant as soon as possible." The eldest grandson of our He family."

Lu Antler, the eldest grandson, Jiang Ruoyue was so ashamed that she really wanted to get to the phone and swear at the self-righteous fool, you must be sick.

"Are you alright?" He Yi loosened his tie with an impatient expression on his face.

"I have something to do, come and talk about it tomorrow, you and my sister-in-law will continue, so I won't delay you."

beep...

On He Chen's other end, he immediately hung up the phone happily.

He Yi leaned forward and put the phone on the table.

"Just now on purpose?" Turning around, He Yi lifted Jiang Ruoyue's delicate chin.

what!

Jiang Ruoyue opened her mouth. What did he mean by that, did He Chen misunderstand him by calling out on purpose just now?

This person's brain circuit is quite strange.

"Obviously you pinched me and hurt me. I was in pain and couldn't help but let out a cry. With such a force, you might as well just take my shoulder off."

"Let me see, what are your teeth made of? They are so eloquent."

Jiang Ruoyue found that He Yi didn't believe her words at all, so she angrily pushed away He Yi's movement of breaking her lips, and stuffed the pen into his hand.

"Check your pen, it's not broken."

He Yi withdrew his hand, took the pen, placed it on the table casually, and turned to stare at Jiang Ruoyue.

"I'm so afraid that I'll blackmail you, it's just a pen, even if you break it, so what, I'll at most make you..." He Yi pressed his body over, Jiang Ruoyue felt that he was about to cover her ears, and she was still fixed Live, can't escape.

"What to do with me?"

"Guess? Not a very smart person." Jiang Ruoyue felt that wanton eyes, full of color greed, like a wild beast. Under his eyes, she seemed to be stripped naked, making people look at her It's all terrible.

Jiang Ruoyue rolled her eyes, and a terrifying thought popped into her mind.

"Sleep me? Don't even think about it, absolutely not."

He Yi looked at Jiang Ruoyue's small face, wrinkled into a flower.

"Don't think about it, at most I will divorce you, Mrs. Prodigal, I don't need it."

Then, He Yi disgusted him evilly: "Okay, get up quickly, no matter how easy my golden thighs are, I can't let you sit forever."

In the next second, Jiang Ruoyue was picked up by He Yi and thrown aside.

Jiang Ruoyue was embarrassed and angry, this man was really good at talking, he said everything that was cheap.

Jiang Ruoyue took her tools and ran out angrily.

The door was empty, He Yi clenched his fists, glanced at his key parts, and lay back on the leather chair.

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