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

The raised dust hit Lu Siyan's body head and face.

Lu Siyan: "..." What is he, it's not good for him to go out?
Stretching out his hand to wipe his face, Lu Siyan was about to speak when he saw He Jingyuan hugging Ruan Xiya who had passed out with his whole body wet.

Turning around quickly and opening the door of the clinic, Lu Siyan frowned, "Are you dying for love?"

Fu Yang wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand, admiring Lu Siyan's courage.

He Jingyuan put Ruan Xiya on the hospital bed, took the quilt and covered Ruan Xiya directly.

Seeing this, Lu Siyan twitched the corners of his mouth, and just about to say something teasing, his eyes fell on He Jingyuan's pale lips, and Lu Siyan swallowed back the words that had already reached the tip of his tongue.

Carefully inspecting Ruan Xiya, Lu Siyan sighed when she saw Ruan Xiya who was tightly wrapped up and only her head was exposed.

"In addition to being overly frightened, she should have a lot of injuries on her body. After you look at it, take a photo for me. If it is serious, you may need to take a photo to check it carefully."

Hearing this, Fu Yang turned around and quickly left the room to arrange other things.

Seeing that He Jingyuan was still wet, Lu Siyan frowned, "If you're in a hurry, take off your clothes and put on a bathrobe first, and then check with your sister-in-law. If you fall ill, who will take care of her."

Seeing that He Jingyuan didn't move, Lu Siyan added, "I'll get you a bathrobe, you take off your sister-in-law's clothes first, you'll catch a cold if you keep wearing wet clothes."

After finishing speaking, Lu Siyan left the ward directly.

He Jingyuan took off the quilt when he heard the door closing, and took off Ruan Xiya's clothes with trembling fingertips.

Seeing the bruise marks on Ruan Xiya's stomach, the cold air around He Jingyuan's body suddenly released, his deep eyes were as black as ink, as if they contained deep undercurrents.

Ruan Xiya on the bed seemed a little cold, subconsciously shrunk into He Jingyuan's arms, touched the colder skin, Ruan Xiya frowned, but did not move away.

Sensing Ruan Xiya's movements, a soft look appeared in He Jingyuan's eyes.

Taking out his mobile phone to take a picture of the wound, He Jingyuan lowered his eyes to inspect Ruan Xiya's body inch by inch.

Fortunately, apart from the stomach, wrist and ankle wounds, Ruan Xiya has no other wounds on her body.

He Jingyuan carried Ruan Xiya to another hospital bed first, and then gently wiped off the residual water on Ruan Xiya's skin with a towel, as gently as if treating a kitten.

After covering Ruan Xiya with a dry life, He Jingyuan realized that he seemed to have a headache.

Sitting by the bed, carefully wiping Ruan Xiya's drenched long hair with a towel, He Jingyuan looked gentle.

There was a quick knock on the door, and the next second, Lu Siyan's clear voice came in, "Jing Yuan, the bathrobe is hanging outside the door, remember to take off your wet clothes quickly."

He Jingyuan paused, put down the towel, stood up and gently pressed a kiss on Ruan Xiya's forehead, and then quickly walked towards the door.

Lu Siyan was startled when he saw the door suddenly opened, and took a small step back to stabilize his figure.

"is it serious?"

After finishing speaking coldly, He Jingyuan stared at Lu Siyan closely, as if Lu Siyan would crush Lu Siyan to death if he dared to say a single word wrong.

Shocked by He Jingyuan's attitude, Lu Siyan shook his head, "It's not serious, but I'm more worried about the wound on her face."

After Lu Siyan said this, He Jingyuan remembered the wound on Ruan Xiya's face.

A huge sense of oppression suddenly hit, Lu Siyan rolled his eyes in his heart, and quickly said: "The wound is not serious, but I am worried that a small mark will be left. After all, there is no girl who does not love beauty, and it is on the face, so ..."

"No scars."

He Jingyuan frowned, and interrupted Lu Siyan directly, with a domineering tone without any room for maneuver.

Lu Siyan was taken aback by the yelling, stood there and opened his mouth, and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll find a way."

After finishing speaking, he took out two cans of ointment from his pocket and handed them to He Jingyuan, "The green tube is for stomach, the white tube is for face..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Siyan was stared at by He Jingyuan with a chill down his spine, and subconsciously asked, "What... what's wrong?"

He Jingyuan's face was gloomy, and it took him a while to say: "Why do you know it's a stomach injury?"

Hearing this, Lu Siyan almost knelt down to He Jingyuan, he had to be jealous, hey!Can you care for animals!
Although the mad anger roared in his heart, Dr. Lu still had to put on a serious expression.

"I'm a doctor. I've never seen any kind of wound. Of course I can see it."

He Jingyuan didn't speak, still staring at Lu Siyan.

Just when Lu Siyan was about to explode, He Jingyuan took the bag hanging on the doorknob and closed the door with a "bang".

Lu Siyan stood outside the door, a little dumbfounded.

He Jingyuan really, as always, interpreted the words "crossing the river and tearing down the bridge" to the fullest!

Carefully touching Ruan Xiya's forehead, and after confirming that Ruan Xiya didn't have a fever, He Jingyuan stood where he was and started to take off his clothes.

After changing into the bathrobe, He Jingyuan was sitting by the bed, looking at Ruan Xiya without blinking, his eyes fell on the corners of her red eyes, and he couldn't look away for a long time.

Gently stroking the small tear mole at the corner of Ruan Xiya's eyes with his fingers, He Jingyuan suddenly remembered Ruan Xiya's desperate expression seen in the video, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and He Jingyuan shook his body in pain.

He has never liked girls, and he doesn't know what it's like to like girls.

However, Ruan Xiya always seemed to be unique.

Whether it's her quip about "going into the wrong room," or her drunk, queen-like airs.As long as Ruan Xiya appeared, He Jingyuan couldn't take his eyes away.

In the past, the shadows took his place among all kinds of women, fearing that the members of the He family would find out his flaws, so he would follow nearby to prevent other situations from happening.

Since Ruan Xiya appeared, his course of action has changed along with Ruan Xiya.

He never thought that liking someone would actually cause such pain and torture.

But behind the pain, He Jingyuan still felt deeply grateful.

Fortunately, Ruan Xiya is still by his side, fortunately, Ruan Xiya is in front of her eyes at this moment, fortunately, he tied Ruan Xiya by his side early in the morning.

The severe headache suddenly brought back He Jingyuan's thoughts. He frowned, reached out and touched his forehead, only to realize that he had a fever.

As soon as he got up, He Jingyuan felt a little soreness in his body.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and He Jingyuan's head hurt even more from the noise, and he roared angrily, "Come in!"