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

Seeing Jiang Ruoyue's unconvinced face, her fingers tightly holding the tray, He Yi understood that this woman was full of resentment for asking her to cook.

"Go and rest, you've worked hard."

That's about the same, and knowing that it's hard work to say something, Jiang Ruoyue turned around and left the study, went back to the bedroom to wash up and go to sleep.

Leng Xiao looked away from the door of the empty study room, why did he feel that the relationship between this maid and A Yi was a bit strange, and there was a maid who dared to throw a face at the master?

Is this maid so bold?

After all, Leng Xiao didn't figure out what was wrong, so he teased and moved the chair a little towards the table.

"Let me try this noodle made by your maid." Leng Xiao picked up a large chopstick noodle and sucked it into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the taste was extremely suitable, and Leng Xiao ate it with satisfaction.

He Yi frowned and glanced at the person opposite who was eating noodles happily, and also took chopsticks to eat.

After eating a chopstick, his eyebrows twitched, it tastes really good.

Don't you know how to make noodles?People who don't know how to make noodles can still cook them with a variety of colors and flavors.

Reminiscent of Jiang Ruoyue making noodles in the kitchen just now, her movements are as clean as her face, beating eggs with pale white hands, and her eyes glance into the pot from time to time, accompanied by a little smoke from the kitchen.

At that moment, it gave him the illusion that time had stopped.

Leng Xiao was very proud to eat the noodles. As soon as he put the bowl down, he drank all the soup, as if he had eaten too much. He leaned against the back of the chair with his long legs spread out.

"Don't tell me, your maid is not only attractive, but also useful."

This night, the maid once again cleaned up the room and did a good job.

"But I just feel a little tempered."

He Yi ignored Leng Xiao, and only leaned back after he had finished his bowl of noodles.

"when are we leaving?"

"Go, are you so afraid that I'll stay here for a long time?" Leng Xiao sneered.

He Yi snorted coldly, "I'll put my ugly words up front, don't hurt the innocent, otherwise, we will be enemies."

He Yi's eyes were full of seriousness, he wasn't joking.

Leng Xiao clasped his hands, paused for a few seconds, and nodded: "Don't worry, don't be nervous, this time I'm just out to play, I've been away from the city for too long, I miss it a little, I'll leave after two days."

"I am not as cold-blooded as I imagined. I will never forget that you saved me in Gushuitan."

At some point, Leng Xiao finally left.

He Yi went upstairs, the bedroom was pitch black, he raised his hand and turned on the light in the bedroom, Jiang Ruoyue was already asleep on the sofa, breathing lightly.

It can be seen that she is very tired today, and now she is sleeping deeply.

He Yi walked over softly, Jiang Ruoyue was asleep wearing a light pink nightgown, the temperature in the room was adjusted a bit high, her face was hot and powdery.

His body was covered with a sky-blue quilt, and a snow-white calf got out of the quilt, just like a tender lotus root, He Yi's eyes widened when he saw it.

It was found that Jiang Ruoyue was sleeping very close to the edge of the sofa. If she turned herself out, she would definitely fall off.

He Yi frowned, turned off the light in the room, and came back to hug Jiang Ruoyue onto the big soft bed.

Early the next morning, Jiang Ruoyue, who was in a daze, moved to the side and hugged something, and her hands were getting tighter and tighter. When her body bumped, she hit a hard wall.

She woke up from the pain, and when she opened her eyes, she was stunned by the scene she saw. A handsome face was facing her, her breath was all over her face, and she was hugging a certain man's neck!

She had a dream last night. She dreamed that she found a wall, and when she found it, she hugged it and held on tight.

How did she come on the bed.

Just when Jiang Ruoyue was anxious and dazed, He Yi opened his eyes, four eyes collided, Jiang Ruoyue swallowed, why did he wake up now, it was so embarrassing.

I was still hanging on him, like a koala.

Jiang Ruoyue felt her lips dry out: "Oh...why am I in bed?"

She was about to die. Once before, she woke up in bed. At that time, she suspected that she had sleepwalking, but that didn't happen after that, and she didn't bother with it anymore.

Why did such a strange thing happen again this morning?

He Yi said calmly: "I don't know, but I remember the sofa you slept on last night."

As soon as He Yi opened his mouth, Jiang Ruoyue carefully observed his expression, as if he wanted to see some clues.

What if he carried him up, although he also felt that the possibility was zero.

Sure enough, she saw nothing.

She immediately followed He Yi's words and nodded: "Yes, I remember that too."

This woman's mind is fairly flexible, but for He Yi, who directed all of this with his own hands, seeing Jiang Ruoyue's serious face, he couldn't help feeling soft-hearted.

Seeing that He Yi's gaze fell on her arm, Jiang Ruoyue felt even more ashamed. Why was she still hugging his neck? She immediately withdrew her hand resentfully, and moved her body back a bit.

"I may really have sleepwalking, don't get me wrong, I don't want to do anything to you."

Seeing Jiang Ruoyue, a silly girl, trying to explain this matter with somnambulism, He Yi wanted to laugh.

"kindness."

Not to mention, Jiang Ruoyue's delicate figure is really an eye-opener, and He Yi felt his body tense up again.

The pink nightgown was hanging on her body. Does this woman really think that he can hold back anytime?

Now she is wearing such a seductive nightdress.

In fact, the nightdress was not exposed, the skirt was knee-length, and the shoulder straps were stretched over the shoulders, tightly wrapping the chest, but only the two snow-white arms were exposed.

Take a look, but also human life.

Jiang Ruoyue got up from the bed, her delicate back, white and tender feet, stepped on the silky back, every step, there was a burst of fragrant wind.