When He Jingshen came up, Ye Wushuang had just hung up the phone from her friend Gu Chaoluo. Her friend was fine, and she finally felt better.

The man at the door reached out and grabbed the doorknob. He turned it but it couldn't move!

He Jingshen was really stunned for a moment. After living here for so many years, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing - he was actually locked out!

The people inside naturally heard the noise, but she had no intention of going forward and opening the door.

On the contrary, Ye Wushuang slowly lay down back, gathered the quilt, and started to sleep!

He Jingshen stood outside and waited. In fact, it only took a minute, but it made people feel that a century had passed. The high self-esteem of the eldest son of the He family was severely hit.

He walked to the guardrail and looked downstairs. It seemed that grandpa hadn't come back yet, so——

"Ye Wushuang, open the door!"

The people inside didn't seem to hear it, there was no sound at all, let alone anyone coming to open the door.

He Jingshen gritted his teeth, "I say it again, open the door!"

Ye Wushuang's mind was filled with images of that day in the ward where she was groggy. She remembered seeing Acheng, who was wearing a white coat and calling her a silly girl.

But when she woke up, she found that she was at home and there was no Acheng at all.

Did you miss him so much that you had hallucinations when you were sick? It's impossible that he really came back, did he really appear?

Just when she was bitterly laughing secretly in her heart, the door suddenly banged and someone kicked it open from the outside.

The lights in the room hadn't been turned on yet. When she raised her eyes and looked over, she saw He Jingshen standing there with a gloomy face, his deep eyes filled with rage.

"You think I can't come in if you lock the door?"

"No," Ye Wushuang said calmly. She looked away and stopped looking at him. What she just said was enough to make people angry: "I know you will kick the door down."

He Jingshen was so angry that blood rushed to his throat. What she meant was - aren't you very capable of kicking in the door? Then I will deliberately not let you in and kick you in!

"Ye Wushuang——!" The eldest young master of the He family came to her like a strong wind and grabbed her arm.

His expression was fierce, as if he wanted to kill her alive. Ye Wushuang stiffened instinctively, but after she recovered, she felt carefully and found that although he was holding her arm, he actually didn't use much force.

.

It's like an adult trying to scare a child, just pretending.

"Are you going to sleep here?" she asked.

He Jingshen remained silent, just staring at her, his cold eyes as deep as a bottomless cold pool.

Ye Wushuang pulled away his hand at this time, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, turning her back to him: "If you want to sleep here, then I will go to the guest room to sleep."

She walked away gracefully and resolutely. He Jingshen's chest felt tight, and he stood up suddenly, angrily yelling at her back: "What's wrong with you? I didn't ask you to take a cold shower! Do you blame me now?"

"I wouldn't dare!"

The person who had been indifferent and indifferent suddenly turned around, with disgust clearly showing on that delicate and beautiful little face.

It felt like something had pricked me at the tip of my heart. It hurt sharply for a second and then became uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!