Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

The cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the stagnant atmosphere in the study.

Seeing the caller ID, He Jingyuan's eyes were dark.

"Sir, the news is out."

After hanging up the phone, He Jingyuan glanced at the computer screen when his breathing suddenly became heavier, and he immediately reached out and turned off the screen.

Damn it, that woman actually changed clothes directly in the room.

Ruan Xiya, who had no idea that she had been seen all over, had just changed and was about to go downstairs to make breakfast.

Passing by the master bedroom, Ruan Xiya paused and hurried downstairs when she heard ambiguous noises in the room.

After trotting to the kitchen, Ruan Xiya leaned against the door frame and gasped, "Morning, Wang Ma."

"Ms. Ruan, good morning."

Wang Ma nodded, with a faint smile on her face, her attitude was respectful but somewhat distant.

Ruan Xiya glanced suspiciously at Wang Ma who was preparing breakfast, always feeling that there was something weird about it.

Wang Ma was a little soft-hearted when she greeted Ruan Xiya, but thinking that last night, her husband hurt her hand because of Ruan Xiya, Wang Ma was a little dissatisfied with Ruan Xiya.

Although Ruan Xiya is here, the husband has changed a lot, and his attitude towards Ruan Xiya is obviously different from others.

But when she thought that her husband was injured because of Ruan Xiya, Wang Ma's heart ached.

Since that incident, she has been taking care of her husband as if she were her son.

Originally, Wang Ma still had a lot of affection for Ruan Xiya, but it all disappeared after last night.

Ruan Xiya didn't know that Wang Ma's attitude towards her had changed, and she was still preparing breakfast very seriously.

Seeing that Ruan Xiya was baking bread, Wang Ma frowned, and couldn't help reminding: "Miss Ruan, are you preparing a Western-style breakfast? Mister doesn't like Western-style breakfast the most."

Ruan Xiya was stunned, but she didn't stop what she was doing. She tilted her head and smiled at Wang Ma, "He Jingyuan said he wants to have a Western-style breakfast."

Wang Ma shook her head disapprovingly, but she didn't stop Ruan Xiya's actions.

"Miss Ruan, do you always call Mr. by his name like this?"

Hearing this, Ruan Xiya's hand stopped, and she simply stopped, looking at Wang Ma seriously.

"Actually, I also think it's not good, but I don't know what to call him better."

Wang Ma was taken aback by Ruan Xiya's words, she never expected that Ruan Xiya was struggling with this.

Seeing Ruan Xiya's puzzled look, Wang Ma suddenly felt that Ruan Xiya was quite cute sometimes.

Thinking of this, Wang Ma smiled and said, "Miss Ruan is Mr.'s fiancee, Miss Ruan can choose a more intimate title."

Ruan Xiya didn't know what to think of, her cheeks were flushed, and she stammered a little: "Then, let's go to Ayuan."

Seeing this, Wang Ma knew it, she never thought that Ruan Xiya would be so shy.

Just as the breakfast was ready, He Jingyuan and Su Wan walked downstairs one after the other.

Both of them were covered with moisture, and there was a red tooth mark on Su Wan's neck, showing how fierce the two were just now.

Ruan Xiya lowered her eyelids to hide the disappointment in her eyes.

Su Wan walked over twisting her waist, her eyes only swept over Ruan Xiya's body, and then stuck to He Jingyuan's body.

"Why are you preparing a Western-style breakfast this morning? Jing Yuan doesn't like Western-style breakfast the least."

Glancing at the breakfast in front of He Jingyuan, Su Wan exclaimed.

Ruan Xiya's hand holding the sandwich was a little stiff, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "A Yuan said that he wants to eat a Western-style breakfast today. Maybe it's because he's tired of Chinese food and wants a change."

Deliberately emphasizing the words "change the taste", Ruan Xiya was satisfied to see Su Wan's constantly changing face.

As expected of a beauty, even with a dark face, she is very pleasing to the eye.

"A Yuan?"

He Jingyuan turned his head to look at Ruan Xiya, but there was no expression on his face.

Ruan Xiya's face turned pale, thinking that He Jingyuan didn't like her shouting like that, and said with erratic eyes: "After all, I'm your fiancee, so it's not good to always call you by your first name."

It's been a long time since I saw Ruan Xiya's timid look. He Jingyuan was stunned for a second, and then gave a faint "hmm".

Hearing He Jingyuan's answer, Ruan Xiya did not breathe a sigh of relief, but was even more worried.

Holding the sandwich in her hand, Ruan Xiya felt a little on pins and needles, afraid that He Jingyuan would get angry again.

Seeing that He Jingyuan's attention was diverted just because of a title, Su Wan bit her lip, got up and put a bowl of porridge in front of He Jingyuan.

"Jing Yuan, Wang Ma's porridge is delicious today, let's have a bowl."

He Jingyuan looked down at the porridge in the bowl, picked it up and placed it in front of Ruan Xiya, "Drink the porridge."

Ruan Xiya subconsciously looked up at Su Wan, saw Su Wan's pale face, smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Ayuan."

He Jingyuan didn't speak again, and ate his breakfast gracefully.

However, Ruan Xiya found that He Jingyuan really ate very little today.

It seems that He Jingyuan really doesn't like western breakfast.

Thinking that Su Wan knew He Jingyuan so well, Ruan Xiya felt a little uncomfortable.

"Are you going to work today?" He Jingyuan glanced at Ruan Xiya who had calmed down, and asked casually.

Ruan Xiya wondered that He Jingyuan would ask such a question, and looked at He Jingyuan suspiciously, "Yes, I'm going."

He Jingyuan's face darkened suddenly, and his tone was a little displeased, "Don't go."

As soon as the words finished, Ruan Xiya and Su Wan looked at He Jingyuan at the same time.

Ruan Xiya was a little dazed, completely unaware of what He Jingyuan was going crazy about.

Su Wan was a little surprised, He Jingyuan would not allow Ruan Xiya to go to work, what kind of development is this?
"Why are you not allowed to go? Are you busy today?" Looking at He Jingyuan's gloomy face, Ruan Xiya couldn't figure out how she had offended He Jingyuan again.

He Jingyuan took a quiet look at Ruan Xiya and said domineeringly, "You need to rest."

Ruan Xiya's face paled instantly, her heart tightened, and the fork in her hand fell on the ceramic plate, making a clanging sound.

Ruan Xiya didn't know that she went to the hospital last night, and simply thought that He Jingyuan thought she was going out yesterday to cause trouble, so she would not be allowed to go out from now on.

Clenching her hands subconsciously, Ruan Xiya looked down at the porridge in the bowl, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, I don't want to keep asking for leave."

He Jingyuan didn't expect Ruan Xiya to refuse, his complexion changed suddenly, and his voice was cold, "Do you really want to go to work?"

Ruan Xiya lowered her eyelids, and after a few seconds, she gave a faint "hmm".

But her heart felt as if it was suddenly clenched, Ruan Xiya felt a little suffocated in pain.

Ruan Xiya didn't want to go to work, but had to go to work.

Without a home to rely on and heavily in debt, how dare Ruan Xiya not go to work?
If she doesn't go to work, how can Ruan Xiya support herself and pay back the money.

With bitterness in her mouth, Ruan Xiya simply stood up and said in a low voice, "I'm going to work."

Without waiting for He Jingyuan's reply, he went back to his room to get his bag.