A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

Gusu Jingshu couldn't get through to He Jingshen, so she called the He family's landline. The master of the He family had already fallen asleep, and Housekeeper Chen answered the call: "Hello, who is it?"

"Uncle Chen, I'm Jingshu, is Jingshen at home?"

Chen Butler instinctively looked up upstairs, and said, "Today is the day of the young master's wedding, of course the young master is at home."

Gusu Jingshu didn't understand why all the members of the He family didn't like her all of a sudden, and Steward Chen's tone clearly meant to exclude her.

But she endured it, "Uncle Chen, Jing Shen can't get through on the phone, can you ask him to answer the phone?"

"Miss Gusu—" Chen Butler's tone became a bit stiff, "I think you may not have heard what I just said clearly. Today is the day of the young master's wedding."

How could he easily answer other women's calls on the night of the bridal chamber?

Gusu Jingshuben is a proud person, thinking that Steward Chen is just a servant in the He family, she immediately became angry, "Uncle Chen, I told Jing Shen to answer the phone, you call him immediately!"

Butler Chen sneered, "Miss Gusu, I don't have the guts to bother the young master. If you want to ask the young master to answer the phone, you can figure it out yourself!"

After finishing the sentence, Steward Chen hung up the phone quickly.

Gusu Jingshu was so angry that he dropped his phone in the ward. He didn't answer the phone in the middle of the night, and Housekeeper Chen said it was inconvenient for him. Could it be——

Those obscene images automatically appeared in her mind, and the hero and heroine were He Jingshen and Ye Wushuang respectively.

Will not!Will not!He said he hated that woman, how could he have sex with her?Even if it was, it must have been that vixen who seduced him!Or he was forced!

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And in a room on the second floor of He's house, He Jingshen looked at the little woman sleeping soundly in his arms, her peaceful sleeping face unexpectedly calmed his heart for no reason.

It stands to reason that she was born in a family there, her father died of illness, her mother was seriously ill, she had to do housework every day, and had to catch the bus to go to work every day, the skin care products she used were not much better, but her skin was still pale Soft, like a newborn baby.

She usually dresses plainly, and adjectives like sexy and sultry don't fit her at all, but after the bed incident, it's different, her little face is white and red, and her cherry lips are slightly red and swollen from being kissed by him domineeringly. The slender jade legs were casually draped over his body, and three thousand blue hairs were scattered on the pillow, with a unique charm, no matter how you looked at it, it was charming.

He Jing couldn't help bowing his head to kiss her affectionately, his heart was about to move, and he even had the urge to ask for it again.

But as soon as his hand touched her shoulder, she pouted her lips in dissatisfaction and muttered vaguely: "Go away, bastard..."

Huh, bastard.

The dignified young master of the He family didn't lose his temper after being called a jerk for the first time, and was secretly happy in his heart.

Originally, she turned around and wanted to turn off the light and go to sleep, but she suddenly glanced at her injured arm from the corner of her eye, and the snow-white gauze was soaked in blood at this moment.

When she asked for her just now, she kept murmuring 'it hurts', and thought she was hurting from below, but now that she thinks about it, it's her arms that hurt, right?

What a fool!I can't tell where it hurts!

He Jingshen sighed helplessly in his heart, turned around and found the medicine box she had packed, and bandaged her again.

But the little girl who was sleeping was not good at all, and because of the pain, he would hide beside her whenever he touched her.