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

A bell rang, and the quiet teaching building erupted. He Yi finished four afternoon classes in a row, with a thick dozen of test papers in his hand, and returned to the teacher's office.

He saw Jiang Ruoyue sitting upright on his seat, not using her cell phone, her clear eyes were full of innocence, she glanced at him, then avoided her gaze, and her eyes drooped slightly.

Be as good as a little white rabbit.

In the teacher's office, everyone's desk is a very large mahogany table, and the distance is far apart.

He Yi walked to the side of his seat, the office, and other teachers came back one after another, so He Yi didn't want to reprimand her.

When he put down the test paper, he touched Jiang Ruoyue's mobile phone on the table, which was as hot as a fire.

He Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, needless to say, she is pretending to be so cute now, she must have been playing the game in full swing just now, and she didn't mean to reflect on her mistakes at all.

Seeing that He Yi picked up his phone and turned it on, Jiang Ruoyue got anxious and snatched it back.

"What are you doing with my phone?"

The second screensaver after her phone was unlocked was a sour love sentence: I agreed, but I was not emotional, but I was moved.

This is when she took care of her grandmother in the countryside and was far away from him, sitting by the lake with her knees hugged, silently weaving it up.

Jiang Ruoyue snatched the phone back, this action was too fast, He Yi was stunned.

But he thought deeply, recalled carefully, just now when he opened her screen, he seemed to see a sentence on the dark blue Xingyue screen saver, but he didn't have time to see it clearly.

"What are you doing, to see if someone is playing games and drained his phone?"

His stern and heavy words made the teacher who came back next to him look over curiously.

Some teachers stared at him with big eyes, feeling that this teacher He is really strict, not only the students are afraid of him, look, her wife is also weak in front of him.

In fact, Jiang Ruoyue knew that she had violated his words just now, and chatting with He Chen there, she felt guilty, and now she can't hold back.The male teacher in the office was even more sour. He felt sorry for Jiang Ruoyue very much. If they had such a flowery wife and didn't hold it in their hands and depended on her for everything, how could they be willing to say a heavy word.

It's just a game, such a beautiful wife, you can beat them.

Several male teachers couldn't help shaking their heads, it's really God's eyes.

Jiang Ruoyue's delicate lips were tightly pursed, she just didn't want He Yi to know that she was playing a game just now, but he guessed it.He couldn't help muttering discouragedly: "You are really a god."

Anyway, when I was outside, I didn't give her face, she was acting very well, so I insisted on yelling at her here, what's the matter, let's go home and talk about it.

"I don't care. Look at your mobile phone. Is it hot enough to fry eggs? Don't be afraid that the phone will explode and your hands will explode."

After He Yi finished speaking, he opened the drawer and took out a pack of tea leaves. After a whole afternoon of class, his mouth was already parched.

It was only then that Jiang Ruoyue realized that it was the heat source on her phone that had betrayed her.

He Yi tore open the tea bag, put tea into the cup, Jiang Ruoyue took a look at his movements, and whispered: "Hmph, I should soak the phone in water to cool down for a while, so you can still know?"

He Yi glanced at her: "I don't plan to ask for a mobile phone anymore."

I don't know what's wrong, I'm still thinking of a lucky trick here.

Jiang Ruoyue still whispered: "Hmph, buy me a new one."

It's rare for He Yi to serve the tea. This awkward little thing only takes the initiative to ask him for something when he is not convinced.

Taking advantage of the movement of putting the tea back into the drawer, He Yi pinched her thigh and lowered his voice: "Look at you, how lazy you are, the cup is right in front of you, and you don't know how to make tea for me in advance .”

Jiang Ruoyue was stunned, as if she hadn't thought of this, she quickly hugged his cup and went to the water dispenser to fetch water for him to make tea.

The male teachers all looked at He Yi enviously, it would be great if someone would make tea for them, their throats were smoky.

After Jiang Ruoyue picked it up, she came back with the cup in her arms, and reminded him in a low voice, "It's a bit hot."

He took another book and diligently slapped the mouth of the cup.

In the transparent glass, the tea water is pure, and the green tea leaves float and sink.

He Yi pulled an unoccupied chair over, sat down, looked at her, raised his eyebrows, sometimes he was so obedient that his heart melted.