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

When He Yi came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, with wet hair, Jiang Ruoyue had already fallen asleep peacefully.

Only then did He Yi realize that Jiang Ruoyue was sleeping on his bed, where did he sleep?There was no way he could have slept with this ugly woman.

He held back his anger and came to Jiang Ruoyue's side, but the woman's sleeping appearance was very sweet.

Wearing a mask, she exposed some impeccable skin, her beautiful eyes were closed, her long eyelashes rested like butterfly wings, and her forehead was smooth.

Jiang Ruoyue was sleeping soundly, He Yi paused when he stretched out his hand to lift her up, this was clearly the sleeping appearance of a little woman.

In his mind, the scene of Jiang Ruoyue about to take off her mask in the hall, is the face under this mask really as ugly as her vicious heart?Wherever it is exposed, it shows her beauty.

By coincidence, He Yi's hand reached for Jiang Ruoyue's mask, getting closer and closer.

For some reason, the closer his hand got, the more it trembled uncontrollably.He didn't even understand himself, when did he become so indecisive.

He Yi's hand had already landed on Jiang Ruoyue's mask, and he was about to tear off the mask.

The sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes, with a bewildered expression, and a handsome face came into her eyes.

"what are you doing?"

He Yi immediately withdrew his hand, feeling guilty for the first time.

"Wake you up and go to sleep on the sofa."

Asking her to sleep on the sofa, Jiang Ruoyue looked at the big sofa. Although the sofa is big, it is not as comfortable as this bed.

She also thought that He Yi would definitely not sleep in the same bed with her, someone must be sleeping on the sofa tonight, in order to seize the opportunity, she fell asleep early, but unexpectedly, this man still woke her up.

The quilt was warm and cozy, Jiang Ruoyue leaned on the soft pillow, but in private, she was holding the quilt tightly with her hands.

"I'm not going, I'm sleepy, you go to sleep on the sofa."

He Yi squinted his eyes, a strange emotion flashed across his heart, Jiang Ruoyue was like a child who refused to get up and was having a temper tantrum with him.

But within a second, he was indifferent, staring at Jiang Ruoyue with eyes like black pools.

"Do you know who you are talking to? Believe it or not, I will throw you out to sleep at the door."

Jiang Ruoyue bit the corner of her lips, let go of the hand holding the quilt, and sat up slowly, she couldn't confront this man head-on.

As soon as she hugged the quilt to the sofa, the room was plunged into darkness with a snap.

Jiang Ruoyue stomped her feet, what kind of man, she hasn't spread the quilt yet.

He Yi on the big bed turned over, he frowned, this woman had obviously slept for a while, yet the quilt was full of this ugly woman's breath.

The next morning, Jiang Ruoyue got up early and began to wash.

When she went downstairs, she found that Qi Xin was already sitting upright on the sofa. The servant brought her fresh fruit refreshments, and Mrs. He also sat down.

Qi Xin glanced upstairs, met Jiang Ruoyue's eyes, she frowned coldly, last night, He Yi wouldn't have slept with this ugly monster, right?

When I went back last night, Qi Xin didn't sleep all night. As soon as it dawned, she rushed over to inquire about the situation. No, she immediately shook her head. It's impossible. He Yi is so noble, how could he sleep in the same bed with an ugly monster.

This ugly monster dared to give her power last night, let's see how she beat her to death today.

I'm afraid she still doesn't know that she is very popular with Tang Ping, and she can be regarded as half the master in this house.

Jiang Ruoyue came downstairs, Qi Xin waved to her with a smile: "Miss Jiang is awake, come and sit down."

Miss Jiang?

This name is interesting, Jiang Ruoyue stopped walking towards the garden, looked sideways, and took a look at Qi Xin who couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, then I'll come over and chat with Miss Qi."

Jiang Ruoyue turned and walked towards the living room, but there was no room left, so Jiang Ruoyue could only walk in front of Qi Xin to sit on the sofa inside.

Qi Xin said empathetically, "Miss Jiang, pass in front of me, I'll let you."

Jiang Ruoyue didn't doubt it: "Thank you."

Jiang Ruoyue was walking, walking, suddenly her feet were caught firmly, she staggered violently, her knee hit the corner of the coffee table, suddenly, a piercing pain hit her whole body.

"Ms. Jiang, why doesn't she look at the road? She almost fell down on such a flat ground. It didn't hurt." Qi Xin pretended to help Jiang Ruoyue.

After a good beating, Jiang Ruoyue gasped, avoided Qi Xin's hand, held back the pain, and sat down.