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

It took an hour for Jiang Ruoyue to help He Yi correct all the homework, and even picked out a few well-written homework books, and left words of praise.

He Yi lay on the chair, took a few books that she had annotated, and read lazily with a drawn out tone.

"All done right, awesome, keep up the good work! Add a like."

"Neat handwriting, worthy of praise! The teacher likes you!"

"100 points, perfect, come on! Add a heart."

"It's weird." Jiang Ruoyue pinched his waist.

He Yi smiled wryly, "How do you tell me to hand out my homework tomorrow? I'm a cold-faced male teacher. If I annotate these, people will think I'm a pervert."

When He Yi said this, Jiang Ruoyue remembered that she had forgotten that he was a ruthless male teacher, so she burst out laughing, but there was nothing she could do now.

"It doesn't matter who told you not to correct yourself, it just makes them think that you are a good teacher who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside."

He Yi played with her hair and joked: "I don't dare to be a good teacher, but we must be your good husband."

"Poor mouth, huh...sit on my waist." Jiang Ruoyue got up and rubbed her waist.

He Yi also got up and kissed her next to the ear, "Thank you, little pig."

Then take her home.

There was also a very interesting scene on the road. A few primary school students who were having fun on the side of the road at the beginning ran away as soon as they saw them coming, just like seeing the plague god.

Jiang Ruoyue was still wondering, they were so scary.

He Yi shrugged: "One of the fifth grade students made trouble in class today. I stared at him and did twenty standard push-ups. After getting up, I didn't dare to look at me anymore."

No wonder, Jiang Ruoyue complained: "Bad teacher, you can't punish students physically."

According to his standards, one push-up is probably worth ten ordinary push-ups.

He Yi patted her on the butt hard: "You are too merciful. Appropriate corporal punishment is actually good for him, otherwise no one can control him, and it is easy to go astray."

This student is also a headache-ridden demon king in front of the head teacher. He is so messed up that he takes the lead in destroying the class, kicking the table, and bullying the female classmates. The head teacher is a young and gentle female teacher who just came out of the campus. It also made the teacher cry several times.

Although there are many good students in this school, there are also a few mischievous ones, but these naughty ones, in front of He Yi, did not dare to do anything wrong, they almost took a glance at them, and they all sat down and listened to the class obediently.

A firm slap on the hip made Jiang Ruoyue curse in pain.

"Salty pig hands, beat and touched."

As the two walked further and further away, behind him, He Chen came out from behind a banyan tree and looked towards the sparkling river in the distance.

He lit a cigarette, took a sip, and looked indifferently.

At the same time, a woman shuffled towards him and folded her arms: "I thought you weren't coming."

Qi Zhen glanced at Jiang Ruoyue and He Yi who were going away, with a hint of glamor on his lips.

He Chen raised his head: "You think too much. She will always be my brother's woman. I won't touch her. It doesn't mean anything that I come here. As for your thoughts, I also advise you to stop and don't worry about it." Find a way to die, brother never loved you, it's neither worth it nor useless."

Qi Zhen held the corner of his mouth mockingly, and reached out to him.

"Give it to me too."

He Chen squinted his eyes, and gave Qi Zhen a lighter and cigarettes.

Qi Zhen held the cigarette between his fingertips, lit it slowly, put it between his red lips, and exhaled a wisp of smoke, his movements were very familiar.

"One's life is still long, there are some things, don't make a conclusion early."

He Chen looked at her sideways, his expression froze for a moment, Qi Zhen now looks like a poisonous black rose.

He Chen's phone rang, and it was He Zhentian calling, his face sank immediately, and his sharp eyes looked at Qi Zhen.

"You told Grandpa that I'm coming?"

"Heh, believe it or not, your grandfather will know what's going on in Nan County now."

He Chen turned his eyes back to the phone and picked it up.

"grandfather."

……

"Row."

He Chen gloomily uttered a word, hung up the phone, feeling ill all over.

He sneered, next, he might have to lie down for two days.

Sure enough, when he arrived at Nanting Hotel, he had just opened the door to enter the most upscale suite in this hotel, when He Zhentian waved his cane and knocked him down to his knees.

"Unfilial son, your brother will be harmed too, you are capable, I have not seen that you have such ambitions over the years..."

"Pong, pong, pong"

The heavy cane knocked on He Chen's back one after another, He Zhentian's breathing became heavier and his hands showed no mercy.

He Chen knelt there, his light hair hanging down his forehead, he clenched his teeth, the expensive handmade coat on his body was out of shape, and his face was already covered with dense beads of sweat.

After a few more strokes, Uncle Quan came up to hold He Zhentian.

"Island owner, it's almost time. Master Chen will definitely remember this lesson and don't do it again."

He Zhentian staggered, and pushed Uncle Quan away, "Go out, I'm going to beat this unfilial son to death today."

"Island owner."

"go out."

"Master Chen, beg for mercy with the island owner. You really shouldn't do anything about your brother."

Before Uncle Quan went out, he persuaded He Chen again, but He Chen had a cold expression on his face, and there was actually a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

After Uncle Quan went out, the dull knocking sound continued to be heard in the room.

Ten minutes later, He Chen came out crookedly, raised his hand to support the door frame weakly, a flower of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and his handsome face was pale.

The bodyguard went to help him.

"roll."

Even if he is wrong, he does not regret it.