In the middle of the night, after He Yi finished processing, a cross-national meeting went upstairs and found that Jiang Ruoyue had not returned to the bedroom. He was about to go downstairs to find her when he found that the pajamas he bought for her were lying in the trash can, with a steep blow on his chest.

The servant passed by the door, and He Yi's eyes turned cold and he asked with his hips on his hips, "Where is the young lady?"

He Zhentian invited another group of servants in.

"In her grandmother's room."

He Yi turned around and went downstairs.

In my grandmother's room, Jiang Ruoyue heard the sound of deliberately light footsteps behind her and guessed who it was.

Without looking back, she stood in the room blankly, staring at the unconscious old man on the bed.

"It's very late, go upstairs to sleep." He Yi suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said patiently.

"You go to bed first, I'll be here, and I'll be with my grandma for a while."

He Yi has confirmed that something was wrong with Jiang Ruoyue. What was going on? When she looked at her pajamas, she was in a good mood.

"What's going on, tell me?"

He Yi glanced at the old man on the bed and pressed his temple. He had just held a four-hour cross-border cooperation meeting, and he was generally tired.

Jiang Ruoyue looked back at him: "I just want to be here and spend a while with my grandma."

After a few seconds, He Yi pursed his lips.

"Let's go upstairs first. I have something to ask you. It's not good to disturb the old man here."

Jiang Ruoyue's slender willow-leaf eyebrows frowned and turned toward the stairs.

After He Yi came in, she asked.

"What do you want to say?"

He Yi put his hips on his hips again and sighed softly: "Why are the pajamas in the trash can?"

If you don’t like it, you can say you don’t like it at the beginning. After saying that you like it, you will throw it away behind your back, which really makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Jiang Ruoyue's eyes flashed for a moment and she walked to the trash can.

"Oh, I accidentally fell in, I picked it up right away."

"Since I've thrown it away, I don't have to pick it up. My woman shouldn't wear clothes that fall into the trash can."

He Yi's voice was gone.

Jiang Ruoyue looked at his face Ruolengshuang's attitude, pinched the clothes he picked up and tightened his hands.

"Did you feel uncomfortable after trying?"

After a while, He Yi adjusted his emotions and said warmly.

He had never bought clothes for other girls, let alone private things like pajamas, but they were thrown away.

Jiang Ruoyue nodded. If he answered like this, it would be better for him to feel better.

Grandma became a vegetable because of He Zhentian. When she put on this and her comfortable and beautiful pajamas, she was happy and felt full of guilt.

Grandma was lying there, but she was wearing new clothes here. It was so unfilial. What was even more hateful is that He Zhentian didn't even tell his grandmother the most basic apology.

"Is it small or big? I'll buy it again tomorrow."

"No, I have several sets of pajamas at home. I wear them now and they are still suitable. You can go to bed too."

He Yi knew that it was not a problem that the pajamas were not suitable. He said he would buy them for her, so she immediately refused.

"Are you worried?"

Jiang Ruoyue shook her head.

He Yi pulled his face down and turned around to the door.

Jiang Ruoyue looked at his broad back and seemed to be covered with frost. She took a deep breath and her lips trembled.

"If our children were born, I wouldn't let them call them grandpa."

Don’t blame her for being cruel, He Zhentian did so amazingly.

"I wouldn't let him see two babies, either. He went too far and killed his grandmother into a vegetable, if not..."

Jiang Ruoyue stopped talking again.

He Yi's whole body froze, and his forehead was getting hard.

If it weren't, if she hadn't been pregnant, she would say that she would divorce him? She wouldn't be with the grandson of her grandmother's enemy...

He Yi turned around and saw Jiang Ruoyue pursing her lips tightly. Although she was speaking ruthlessly, she felt even more angry.

He Yi said gentlely: "Let's not talk about this problem first, let's treat it well and nourish the fetus."

"I'm not really kidding, I do what I say."

After Jiang Ruoyue said that, her eyes turned red. She also knew that she should not deprive her children of the right to recognize her grandfather, but this was a good way to retaliate against He Zhentian.

Jiang Ruoyue's words were also heard by the servants who came upstairs.

He Yi finally nodded. If she didn't nod, her tears would fall out.

He really doesn't want her to feel uncomfortable anymore.

"Is it a little better? Go to bed and rest, I'll sleep on the sofa and be here to accompany you."

Jiang Ruoyue shook her head: "Don't, you'd better go to another room to sleep, it's not safe here."

It’s true to hate his grandfather, and it’s true to love him. Jiang Ruoyue felt that his heart seemed to be cut in half.

Half full of hatred, and half full of love for him.

"It's okay, this room is big, the sofa is five or six meters away from the bed, which is very safe. Besides, I have a sense of responsibility and will pay attention. If I get infected, how can I take care of you?"

Jiang Ruoyue measured the distance from the sofa to the bed with her eyes.

"In the weather, it will thunder tonight, so I'll be here to accompany you."

He Yi added another sentence: Instead of sleeping poorly in other rooms, it is better to accompany her here. Besides, he still knows her. She just said that she doesn't want anyone to accompany her, but in fact she still wants someone to be by her side.

The main infection route of the virus in Jiang Ruoyue is also the contact infection on the skin.

As long as you don't meet her, it's basically okay.
Chapter completed!