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

While cleaning the foam, she accidentally touched He Jingyuan's ear, and Ruan Xiya was pushed away again.

Ruan Xiya staggered and slammed her waist against the sink, tears came out of Ruan Xiya's pain.

He Jingyuan's hoarse retching was heard next to his ears, Ruan Xiya looked at He Jingyuan not far away with teary eyes, and suddenly felt very tired.

After vomiting a pile of acid water, He Jingyuan's veins stood out on the back of his hands, and his brows frowned.

Although he was mentally prepared, he didn't expect that his body's reaction was still so obvious.

There is a voice in my heart clamoring frantically: take the medicine, take the medicine and you will be fine.What you are doing now is torturing yourself and torturing her.

After washing his face vigorously with cold water, the nausea in his heart subsided a lot, and only then did He Jingyuan see Ruan Xiya with red eyes.

The girl twisted her fingers uneasily, her eyes were clouded with mist, her face was worried, and she looked extremely pitiful.

He Jingyuan wanted to reach out and rub her head, but he was afraid that he would feel sick again, so he paused and put down his outstretched hand.

"Ruan Ruan, I feel a little sick to my stomach, you go out first."

Hearing this, Ruan Xiya frowned, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and asked worriedly, "Do you want to take some medicine?"

"No!" The man looked up, his eyes were red, and his tone was cold.

Ruan Xiya was taken aback by He Jingyuan's sinister eyes, and froze in place for a while, not knowing what to do.

Realizing that the tone was a bit exaggerated, He Jingyuan's eyebrows twitched, and his voice was hoarse, "Hey, you go out first."

Only then did Ruan Xiya come to her senses, she shrugged her shoulders, left the bathroom with messy steps, and closed the door behind her.

After leaving the bathroom, Ruan Xiya realized that her hands were still full of foam.

Thinking of He Jingyuan's anger just now, Ruan Xiya shrank her neck and went to the kitchen timidly.

"Ma'am, what are you..." Seeing Ruan Xiya's hands full of foam, Wu Ma was a little puzzled.

After washing her hands, Ruan Xiya said helplessly, "It's nothing, by the way, Mama Wu, isn't Ah Yuan's stomach feeling well?"

Wu Ma was stunned for a moment, put the plate on the shelf, and said casually, "Why do you ask such a question, madam?"

After wiping and checking, Ruan Xiya lowered her eyes, "Just now, A Yuan retched for a long time."

Hearing this, Wu Ma suddenly remembered the white pills lying on the floor in the study, and a trace of distress flashed across her face, "Well, sir's stomach is really not very good."

Hearing what Wu Ma said, Ruan Xiya had no doubts about him, "I heard that millet porridge is more nourishing for the stomach, Wu Ma, let's make some millet porridge tomorrow morning."

"Okay, ma'am." Wu Ma absent-mindedly wiped the water drops on the stage, her eyes drooping slightly, she didn't know what she was thinking.

After instructing Mama Wu, Ruan Xiya poured a cup of hot water and went back to the bedroom.

Just sitting down on the bed, the bedroom door opened, and He Jingyuan came out of the bathroom with a pale face.

"Ayuan, is your stomach feeling better? Drink some hot water."

Ruan Xiya looked up, her eyes full of worry.

He Jingyuan paused, then said calmly, "Yes."

Hurt thoroughly by He Jingyuan's sarcastic remarks, Ruan Xiya's eyes were glued to He Jingyuan's back which was still bandaged.

Looking up, Ruan Xiya's heart shrank when she noticed He Jingyuan's neck that was so red that it was about to peel off.

She subconsciously clenched the bed sheet under her hand, her eyes fixed on He Jingyuan's neck that was rubbed red, her mouth was bitter as if she had swallowed a whole bitter gourd.

"Knock Knock-"

"Sir, Fu Yang is here." Mama Wu's voice came from outside the door, and Ruan Xiya quickly looked away.

After adjusting her mood and confirming that there was nothing wrong with her face, Ruan Xiya walked with some heavy steps, "Fu Yang is so capable, he actually finished the investigation so quickly."

He Jingyuan looked down at Ruan Xiya who was in a happy mood, and followed Ruan Xiya out of the bedroom.

"Ma'am, there is no problem with the bracelet." Fu Yang said with a smile as he handed over the bracelet with both hands respectfully.

"Really? Thank you." Ruan Xiya took the bracelet and put it on her hand immediately.

After finding out that the size was just right, Ruan Xiya's bad mood disappeared immediately, and her attention was all attracted by the bracelet on her wrist.

After taking a deep look at Ruan Xiya, He Jingyuan said coldly: "Go to the study."

Turning her head to look at He Jingyuan's back, Ruan Xiya's eyes were full of doubts.

Could it be that Fu Yang has other things to report?
Here, closing the study door smoothly, Fu Yang respectfully said: "The bracelet was sent by Ruan Zhenzhen, it seems to be found in Ruan Heng's safe."

"It seems?" He Jingyuan raised his eyelids, and stared coldly at Fu Yang.

"Ruan Zhenzhen hasn't acted strangely lately. The box containing the bracelet is indeed exactly the same as the box in Ruan Heng's safe."

He Jingyuan didn't speak, his fingers kept tapping on the table.

Fu Yang was silent for a while, and continued: "The driver of the car accident bought a 5000 million accident insurance two years ago. Apart from this, there is no abnormality found."

He Jingyuan snapped his fingers, "Two years ago?"

"Yeah." Fu Yang nodded, "The driver is an orphan. He has a wife and a son. They got divorced after buying insurance two years ago. The beneficiary of the insurance is his son."

"Continue to investigate." He Jingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, sir."

"How is the dress ready?"

The topic was suddenly changed, and Fu Yang was stunned for two seconds before replying: "The master is rushing to work, and he can deliver it tomorrow afternoon."

"En." He Jingyuan nodded in satisfaction, and waved Fu Yang to go out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, He Jingyuan stretched out his hand and opened the drawer. He lingered on the white medicine bottle with his fingertips for a long time, but he still didn't open it. He closed the drawer again with a "bang".

At the same time, Ruan Xiya changed her clothes and dried her hair, curled up beside the bed and stared at the warm bracelet on her wrist without blinking.

The jade is cold, but Ruan Xiya's heart is very warm.

The thing she had been thinking about for so many years was finally held in her hands, Ruan Xiya couldn't believe it, and was also a little afraid that it would disappear when she woke up.

Rubbing the cold bracelet, Ruan Xiya suddenly missed Shen Jingjia and Ruan Ruanzi.

The cool night wind blew in, Ruan Xiya pulled the quilt, curled up into a ball, slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

He Jingyuan walked into the bedroom, and what he saw was Ruan Xiya huddled into a ball.

Sighing helplessly, being blown away by the night wind, He Jingyuan lifted the quilt and lay down.

As soon as he lay down, the tip of his nose was filled with the sweet smell of a girl.

Unexpectedly, there was no rejection from the body, but the heart was sore and swelled, as if it was being filled, and it was beating wildly.

Tentatively hugging Ruan Xiya's waist, He Jingyuan took two deep breaths subconsciously, suppressing the restlessness and uneasiness gushing in his blood.

In her sleep, Ruan Xiya moved her body uncomfortably, which startled He Jingyuan.

His fingertips suddenly felt a touch of coolness, and He Jingyuan stroked the bracelet on Ruan Xiya's wrist, his eyes darkened.