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

He Yi glanced at the clock on the wall, what time is it, isn't she tired of doing this all the time?

Dazzling, the light is so weak, Jiang Ruoyue felt that this person was being unreasonable, so she gently squeezed the petals woven with gold thread, then took out a black eye mask from the drawer, and handed it to him.

"You wear this to sleep."

She dimmed the light of the desk lamp one more step, but this took more effort on her eyesight.

Accidentally, a sharp needle pierced her fingertips.

"hiss".

Jiang Ruoyue was stabbed, and she withdrew her hand suddenly, a drop of blood dripped from it.

For some reason, seeing a drop of blood emerge from Jiang Ruoyue's rosy fingertips, He Yi felt that he had also been stabbed.

Jiang Ruoyue took out a piece of paper, wiped off the blood, yawned, and continued to mend clothes.

Next to him, He Yi was looking down at Jiang Ruoyue's head, his hands clenched into fists were constantly tightening. This woman pushed his bottom line time and time again, staying up late at night, insisting on mending rotten clothes.

He Yi opened the drawer, took out a card from it, and threw it on the table.

"Hold this card, go buy another one tomorrow, let me sleep now."

The card rolled over, Jiang Ruoyue was stunned for a moment, picked up the card, and twirled it with her fingertips, the gold card, seeing Jiang Ruoyue holding the card and carefully looking at it carefully, He Yi sneered, it turned out that her thoughts were here. Miserable, the purpose is to ask for money, greedy woman.

"It's really generous, Gold Card, but you can keep it for yourself. Although I am not rich enough, I will not ask others for money. I will make up for this dress, not because I can't afford it, but because I haven't worn it yet. It’s not worth throwing away like this.”

Jiang Ruoyue weighed the card, and generously pushed it back to He Yi.

He Yi frowned, unexpectedly, he turned and left.

"I don't think it's enough for your appetite, it's not bad."

Then, with a snap, the room brightened up, and he turned on all the lights.

Jiang Ruoyue was surprised.

"Aren't you going to sleep? Turn on the light, and you won't be able to sleep in."

He Yi straightened his aloof back, sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to her.

"Already woken up by you."

Jiang Ruoyue rolled her eyes, stayed there for two seconds, then turned her head to speed up the movements of her hands.

Finally, after an hour, she finished everything, and there was no trace of the damaged part. This golden flower jumped out of her chest, which added a sense of color difference to the skirt.

He found that He Yi was still sitting there, swiping his phone expressionlessly.

Jiang Ruoyue felt a little guilty, and reminded in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Then she went to turn off the light and lay down on the sofa.

Very tired, after a while, Jiang Ruoyue fell asleep.

But after sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Ruoyue always felt a chill in her head, as if a gust of wind was blowing straight into her brain.

She sat up, sneezed, and looked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, the outside was hazy, no wonder, the windows were not closed.

She got off the sofa and went to close the window.

The window was half closed, and a strange scene appeared. A hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her wrist. Then, a white figure appeared in front of her.

With such a sudden blow, she was so frightened that she almost sat on the ground, one of her slippers was scared off, and she wanted to run back with her bare foot.

"Ah, there is a ghost, help...help."

Although she doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but at this kind of night, she was so frightened so suddenly, her heart beat suddenly, could it be that she played ghosts and frightened people in the teahouse last night, and was backlashed.

The person who grabbed her frowned.

This woman, yelling so loudly, is she trying to startle everyone in the villa?

He is still very ignorant, there is no ghost in this world, he has no sleepiness, and he still feels inexplicably irritable, since he married Jiang Ruoyue, the life track he has already paved, seems to be drifting away a little bit, and when he came to the balcony, he just let himself Clear your head and correct it in time.

"it's me."

A somewhat familiar male voice.

Jiang Ruoyue covered her heart that was about to come out of her throat, raised her head, blinked her big eyes, and leaned over to take a closer look at the outline of the man's face.

He Yi was annoyed by Jiang Ruoyue's approaching face, and turned his head away.

"Ignorant woman, there are no ghosts in this world."

This person turned out to be He Yi, Jiang Ruoyue rubbed her chest, it's okay, it's okay, she almost scared her to death, and got angry.

"It's late at night, why don't you sleep, what are you doing on the balcony? It's scary."

When she wasn't sleeping, he wanted to sleep, but now that the light was turned off, he didn't go to sleep, and came here to blow the cold wind to scare people, this person must have lost his mind.

"I'm scared to death, it's better, I don't have you as an ugly lady."

Last night, Qian Zheng and his gang described Jiang Ruoyue like this.

Jiang Ruoyue wrinkled her little face, wondering if this person could speak, she was almost scared to death.

"..."

The man stepped in with one long leg, leaning against the wall casually, his eyes fixed on her.

"Hmph, I'm scared to death. I'll come to you every night and turn this place into a haunted house. You won't be able to sleep at night, and you'll collapse and die. Okay, let's not talk anymore, go to bed early."

Jiang Ruoyue yawned, rubbed her eyes, and turned to leave, but the man didn't let go of her hand.

When she went out, she was also staggered and pulled back.