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

When she woke up the next day, Jiang Ruoyue was still a little dizzy.

The slippery bed sheet fell from her body, and she lowered her head, only to feel that something was wrong, and she was actually lying on the big soft bed.

On the other side of the sofa, there were still untucked quilts.

She was surprised, last night, He Yi actually slept on the sofa.

But last night, what happened next?

She turned on the phone, and there was a message from Tong Wan on it.

"Yue'er, are you awake? Do you have a headache?"

"Don't thank you for your kindness. If you are in any danger in the future, I, Tong Wan, will protect you even if I try my best. Woohoo, last night, you moved me so much."

Jiang Ruoyue poked her forehead, "How did I come back last night?"

"What, you don't even remember? You don't even know that He Yi took you away."

Jiang Ruoyue rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she was wrong.

"He carried me into the car, did you make a typo?"

"Hmph, don't believe me yet. I just watched him carry you into the car. The old man is full of strength. Yueer, I think he is pretty good. In yesterday's environment, how embarrassing you are for me. If you change Be someone else, and I’m afraid you’ll be left to fend for yourself.”

Jiang Ruoyue shook her head, still unable to understand, last night, He Yi actually carried her into the car.

But, having said that, if she is drunk, if he doesn't get her away, if she starts messing around there, she will embarrass him and send her to grandma's house.

She nodded, yes, for the sake of the overall situation, it is also wise to take her away.

After chatting with Tong Wan, they had breakfast again.

Jiang Ruoyue modified the design draft of the magnolia flower brooch and sent it to the master who made it, telling her to hurry up and make it.

The conditions here are limited, and it is impossible for her to make it by herself.

Then, she began to choose a dress for the old lady's birthday banquet from the dresses she bought yesterday.

In the end, she chose a lavender one, which was a moderate color, not too plain or too colorful.

What Jiang Ruoyue didn't know was that in the corridor outside the bedroom, Tong's mother was paying close attention to the movement in the bedroom on the pretext of doing cleaning nearby.

Seeing her choosing a dress there, she let out a "bah" and cursed.

"Tsk, it's a waste to buy such beautiful clothes when you're so ugly."

After choosing the dress, Jiang Ruoyue went to the bathroom and was about to take a bath. She didn't take a bath last night, and now she still smells bad.

Jiang Ruoyue entered the bathroom with her front foot, Tong Ma took out a pair of scissors from her arms with her back foot, looked left and right, slipped into the bedroom, and cut away the gorgeous dress.

Half an hour later, Jiang Ruoyue came out refreshed, but what she saw was a broken dress. She was stunned for a moment, then went to pick up the dress and stroked the cut edge, which was cut with scissors.

Who is so bored to cut her dress?

When Jiang Ruoyue came to the corridor, the corridor was empty, and the servants in the hall downstairs were all busy cleaning it, and it was impossible to see who had the motivation to cut the dress.

Jiang Ruoyue turned and went back indoors.

At this time, Li Xiao happened to come up to sprinkle water on the shower in the bedroom. When she saw that the skirt was cut, she felt very distressed.

"How could this be, how could this dress be cut to pieces."

Jiang Ruoyue thought of a possibility, "Who was cleaning around here just now?"

Li Xiao recalled it.

"It's Mama Tong."

Tong Ma.

Jiang Ruoyue searched quickly in her mind, Tong Ma also served her a meal once, a middle-aged woman who looks very smart.

It seems that Tong's mother probably did this matter, but she has no evidence now, and why did Tong's mother cut her dress?

"Mama Tong must have done it. I'll call her up."

Jiang Ruoyue shook her head and pulled Li Xiao back.

"Without proof, she won't admit it."

After Li Xiao went out depressed, Jiang Ruoyue was also in trouble.

Such a good dress, it is impossible to throw it away before it comes in handy.

After seeing a circle of heavy gold thread on the table, an idea jumped into Jiang Ruoyue's mind. If the circle of gold thread is woven into a flower and then sewed at the opening, it can cover the damaged place.

Jiang Ruoyue immediately started to do it.

However, because the fabric of the dress is very expensive, this work must be very meticulous and energy-intensive. When He Yi comes back at night, there is still a part that Jiang Ruoyue has not finished.

When He Yi was at the door, he saw Jiang Ruoyue crouching in front of the table with a ball of purple dongzi in her arms.

When he got closer, he realized that the dress was torn and his eyes were sharp.

"I went to buy a dress on purpose, but I bought a rotten one and came back. Who are you poor?"

He Yi's tone was very bad, the He family had never mended clothes, and Jiang Ruoyue didn't raise her head.

"Of course it was good when I bought it, but it was maliciously cut."

Was it cut maliciously?

He Yi glanced at the dress again, there had never been anyone with dirty hands and feet in this house before.

Seeing that He Yi's brows were tightly furrowed, Jiang Ruoyue knew that he didn't believe his own words and felt that he was being a monster, so she didn't bother to explain and continued to work.

Twenty minutes later, He Yi came out of the bathroom and went to bed to rest, while Jiang Ruoyue was still messing around.

When he woke up after a nap, he found that the lights in the room were off, but there was still a small lamp on over the desk.

This woman is so energetic, she hasn't slept yet?

He Yi's expression was complicated. Looking at it from his angle, Jiang Ruoyue's side face was embedded in the warm yellow light, and the bridge of the nose was still shining brightly, like a mural painted with hard work.

Turning over, he found that he couldn't fall asleep.

He thought that this must be the reason why Jiang Ruoyue turned on the light, so he got up and slammed the table twice sharply.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Jiang Ruoyue raised her head, why did he get up?

Just after he fell asleep, she gently turned off the headlight in the bedroom and turned on a small desk lamp to prevent him from falling asleep.

Jiang Ruoyue looked down at the little work left in her hands.

She is going to finish soon, and she has a habit of doing one thing as soon as she has to do it.

"You go to bed first, I still have a little time to finish."

"You turn on the light, it's so dazzling, how can I sleep?"