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

The voice fell, and the room fell into silence for a while.

He Jingyuan carefully read the page of the book in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Lu Siyan who was frozen in place, and said displeasedly: "Are you busy?"

Lu Siyan choked, and bowed helplessly to pack the medicine box.

Before leaving, Lu Siyan looked back at the book in He Jingyuan's hand, feeling aggrieved.

It seems that he has to buy another copy.

"and many more."

Hearing this, Lu Siyan turned around with bright eyes, and looked at He Jingyuan... the book in his hand without blinking.

Ignoring Lu Siyan's wolf-like gaze, He Jingyuan raised the book in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sharing is a virtue."

Lu Siyan froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Sharing is a virtue?
It's a fucking virtue, why has he never seen this virtue in He Jingyuan before! ?
Lu Siyan arrogantly did not answer He Jingyuan, turned around and left angrily.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Fu Yang suddenly came back to his senses, hesitantly looking at He Jingyuan's serious expression.

Being irritated by Fu Yang's scorching gaze, He Jingyuan kept his eyes on the book and said impatiently, "Say!"

Fu Yang carefully considered a few words in his heart, and then hesitantly said, "Do you really want to chase Miss Ruan, sir?"

"When did I need to report my affairs to you!" He Jingyuan put down his book, his eyes were cold and his aura was overwhelming.

Fu Yang shook his body, quickly lowered his eyelids, and said respectfully, "I don't mean that."

He Jingyuan withdrew his gaze, flipped through the book in his hand, and said in a cold tone, "Xia is my wife."

Hearing this, Fu Yang was shocked, and looked up at He Jingyuan in astonishment, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Fu Yang has been with He Jingyuan for so long, and this is the first time he has seen He Jingyuan bring outsiders into his territory.

Shocked, although Fu Yang still couldn't accept it, his attitude was still very respectful, "This subordinate understands."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yang turned and left.

Just as he put his hand on the doorknob, the man's deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Notify everyone."

Fu Yang's body froze, so he nodded respectfully and left the room.

The next day, Fu Yang received the easiest and weirdest task since he started working.

Looking at the long list that not only marked the brand, but even had photos, Fu Yang's brain jumped, and he wondered: "Sir, are all these going to be given to Madam?"

"Do you have a question?" He Jingyuan was writing on the book with a pen, but he didn't raise his head when he heard this.

Seeing this, Fu Yang felt his brain hurt even more, "No, this subordinate will do it now."

Poker-faced, in the shop full of girlish hearts, he chose pillows according to the photos given by his husband. Fu Yang almost wanted to bump his head to death on this pile of soft pillows.

Obviously, Fu Yang collapsed too early.

When choosing socks for Ruan Xiya, Fu Yang once again became the focus of the store.Carefully looking for the photos on Mr.'s list among a pile of almost the same suits, Fu Yang almost went berserk!
He really would rather block bullets for his husband than do such weird things again!
Even though Fu Yang was struggling, he still had no choice but to go to the airport to pick up the white puppet cat.Fortunately, this little milk cat was so cute that it finally comforted Fu Yang who was almost collapsed.

After moving everything into Shen Jingjia's home, Fu Yang felt the beauty of life from the bottom of his heart.

However, he did not expect that the husband would become addicted to sending things.

Fortunately, He Jingyuan's high fever finally subsided, and Fu Yang gradually got used to the work of buying and giving away things.

However, as soon as he found that his husband was reading a book, Fu Yang became nervous for no reason, for fear that his husband would have another weird idea.

Here, Fu Yang stared at the book in He Jingyuan's hand tremblingly.

In Shen Jingjia's house, the atmosphere was indeed very cheerful.

Knowing that He Jingyuan could not be rejected, Shen Jingjia was no longer hypocritical, and happily accepted He Jingyuan's gift with a smile.

Even after seeing that Fu Yang actually gave her another box of things this time, Shen Jingjia couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.

While moving things into the room, Shen Jingjia said with a smile, "Xia, if Fu Yang sends things over in the future, he must refuse them!"

Ruan Xiya watched Shen Jingjia's movements twitchingly, and nodded amusedly.

After happily having dinner, Ruan Xiya returned to her room with the dumpling in her arms.

Just lying on the bed, the phone rang suddenly.

She swiped open the phone and glanced at the news, Ruan Xiya's face suddenly turned red.

Looking around like a thief, Ruan Xiya carefully read the WeChat messages over and over again.

She really didn't expect that such a cold person as He Jingyuan would send such a wechat.

Happily rolling around on the bed a few times, the phone "ding ding ding—" received several more messages.

After clicking on the voice message, He Jingyuan's slightly hoarse voice sounded immediately: "Ruan Ruan, I miss you very much."

Ruan Xiya's ears were so red that she was about to bleed, and she couldn't help listening to this voice over and over again.

After a while, Ruan Xiya reluctantly clicked on the next voice, "Ruan Ruan, when will you be back?"

Hearing this sentence, Ruan Xiya froze for a moment, twisted the quilt unconsciously with her fingers, and her heart was in a mess.

Although the tone of He Jingyuan's words could not detect any emotion, Ruan Xiya could hear a trace of tenderness from it for some reason.

Her unsteady heart was shaken even more by this voice.

Ruan Xiya always thought that she was the only one who liked He Jingyuan unilaterally.

But these days, what He Jingyuan did seems to be telling Ruan Xiya that this is not the case.

Ruan Xiya didn't dare to think about whether He Jingyuan also liked her.But she was still happy and excited about He Jingyuan's actions these days.

If He Jingyuan's sentence "when will you come back" has already shaken Ruan Xiya's mind, then the next sentence is definitely a critical blow to Ruan Xiya.

Ruan Xiya rolled off the bed almost when she heard the words "Ruan Ruan, come back, okay?"

Regardless of whether she was injured or not, Ruan Xiya knelt on the long-haired carpet beside the bed, listening to the latest voice message over and over again, with a shocked expression on her face.

After a while, Ruan Xiya came back to her senses, and could hardly believe her ears.

Ruan Xiya walked out of the room with a red face in her arms, and Ruan Xiya sat down beside Shen Jingjia, and asked in a low voice, "Jingjia, tell me, is He Jingyuan's soul changed?"

"Ah?" Shen Jingjia was drinking milk when she heard that a mouthful of milk spewed out and splashed all over the table.

Scrubbing the table in a hurry, Shen Jingjia looked at Ruan Xiya with a half-smile, "What's wrong with him?"

With a blushing face and lowered eyelids, Ruan Xiya pretended to be natural and said, "Don't you think that He Jingyuan has been a little weird lately? He's giving things away, and he's saying he wants to..."

Realizing what she said, Ruan Xiya immediately covered her mouth.

"What are you thinking?" After a pause, Shen Jingjia suddenly turned her head to stare at Ruan Xiya who looked strange, waiting for her next sentence.