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

After hanging up the phone, He Jingyuan lazily leaned back in his chair. Just now in the living room, Ruan Xiya's stubborn look came to mind, and he sighed deeply.

Opening the drawer, looking at the neat medicine bottles inside, He Jingyuan's eyes became deeper.

Since Ruan Xiya moved in, he no longer needs to take medicine at home.

Even kissing Ruan Xiya, the body will no longer have any violent reactions.

Playing with the medicine bottle in his hand, He Jingyuan squinted his eyes. Is his body getting used to Ruan Xiya, or has he really been cured?

His white and lustrous fingertips tapped regularly on the table. He Jingyuan turned on his phone and sent a message in the WeChat group: "See you at Qinghe Club at ten o'clock."

A faint sentence was like a stone thrown into calm water, and all the other people in the group were blown out.

Yi Hao: What time did you get up today?
Lu Siyan: Six o'clock, what's the matter?
Shu Zeyu: Don’t worry, the sun rises from the east
Yi Hao: Really?I can not believe it!
Lu Siyan: ...

He Jingyuan looked at the news that kept popping up on the phone screen with gloomy eyes, squinted his eyes, and sent out a sentence.

He Jingyuan: I'm on a business trip next week.

Yi Hao: What about letting me take a vacation next week?you liar!Zhou Paipi!Damn capitalism!
Lu Siyan: ...

The group finally quieted down, He Jingyuan got up, took his coat and walked out of the study.

Passing the master bedroom, seeing the light shining from the room, He Jingyuan paused for a moment, and then left the room without hesitation.

Ruan Xiya just lay down on the bed when she heard the door close.

Walking lightly to the door, she leaned against the door and listened for a while. After confirming that there was no movement outside the door, she poked her head out and glanced at the study.

Seeing that the study room was locked, she walked out of the bedroom and took a few steps towards the door, her eyes fell on He Jingyuan's dark blue slippers next to the shoe cabinet.

Ruan Xiya was stunned for a few seconds, then turned and went back to the room.

Throwing himself heavily on the bed, he couldn't help but wonder where He Jingyuan went.

Did you go to Qingquan Villa?

Apart from Qingquan Villa, she really couldn't think of where else He Jingyuan could go.

Or, the beauty is pregnant, and He Jingyuan is looking for a new beauty?
With a wry smile, she retracted into the quilt, and she pulled the quilt to wrap herself up.

There was a faint stabbing pain in her heart, she clenched her hands tightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

The moonlight cast a soft light on the carpet through the white curtains. The little woman lying on the bed was very quiet, and the tear stains from the corners of her eyes reflected a lustrous luster under the moonlight.

The pillow was already wet a lot, but Ruan Xiya's tears couldn't be stopped no matter what.

Even if he found out about Fang Kai and Mu Yiyi before, his heart didn't seem to hurt so much.

Could it be that she is really too used to relying on He Jingyuan?

……

At the same time, Qinghe Club Penthouse Suite.

"Jing Yuan, you haven't been with us for a long time, why do you suddenly remember that you're going to go out for a while today?"

Yi Hao raised his glass to the expressionless He Jingyuan in the corner, his charming peach eyes sparkled with interest.

Shu Zeyu quietly ate the fruit plate in front of him, and glanced at the dying Yi Hao with a half-smile, and a glimmer of light flickered in the lens under the light.

"Si Yan, call some girls for Yi Hao."

He Jingyuan gave Yi Hao a cold look, and coldly instructed Lu Siyan beside him.

Lu Siyan looked at He Jingyuan in astonishment, opened his mouth, finally nodded, and pressed the button on the wall behind him.

"Pfft~" Yi Hao took a sip of his drink, and a layer of mist appeared in his peach blossom eyes, "No way, you clearly know that I am chasing Shen Jingjia, so you are hurting me."

"Oh? Are you chasing someone?"

Shu Zeyu moved the fruit plate to the side, with a hint of gossip in his tone.

Only then did Yi Hao realize what he had said, laughed dryly, poured himself another glass of red wine, and did not answer Shu Zeyu's words.

Seeing the hesitation on Lu Siyan's face, He Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

Lu Siyan secretly glanced at Yi Hao, who was drinking alone, and Shu Zeyu, who was concentrating on eating the fruit plate, moved closer to He Jingyuan, and lowered his voice, "Jing Yuan, aren't you..."

He Jingyuan blinked, but pressed the button behind him without answering.

Soon, the club manager opened the door and came in.

With a glance at Yi Hao who was drinking, a respectful smile instantly appeared on the manager's face, "President, what are your orders?"

Yi Hao didn't even look at the manager, and pointed to He Jingyuan in the corner, "Ask him."

The manager glanced at He Jingyuan, and after seeing the person clearly, he immediately bowed down with a more respectful attitude: "What orders does Young Master He have?"

"Call a few high-quality girls and prepare a girl with a clean temperament for me alone."

As soon as the words were finished, several people in the room were stunned. Qiqi turned his head to look at the expressionless He Jingyuan.

As soon as the manager left, Yi Hao couldn't bear it first, "Jing Yuan, you didn't ask for good looks!"

Seemingly too surprised, Yi Hao raised his voice a few notches.

Shu Zeyu didn't speak, obviously he was as puzzled as Yi Hao.

Lu Siyan was much more shocked than Yi Hao, subconsciously looked at He Jingyuan's hands without gloves, stared blankly at He Jingyuan for a long while without opening his mouth.

He has been treating He Jingyuan all these years, so he naturally knows much better than Yi Hao and the others.

Since Ruan Xiya moved into Qingquan Community, He Jingyuan almost never looked for him again.

Although he wanted to ask, He Jingyuan always hated bringing up this matter. It can even be said that this matter has always been He Jingyuan's taboo.

So, during this period of time, he has been holding back and not asking.

Today, when He Jingyuan took the initiative to say that sentence in the group, he was very puzzled.

When he heard what He Jingyuan had just told the manager, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Could it be that He Jingyuan has recovered from his illness?

Glancing at He Jingyuan suspiciously, resisting the urge to ask, Lu Siyan drank the wine in his glass, eagerly hoping that the girls would open the door and come in the next second.

The manager's work efficiency was very high, and it didn't take long before a group of girls with fragrance wafted through the door.

The girls seemed to have been told before entering the door, and sat down next to them very naturally.

Yi Hao looked at the girl sitting next to He Jingyuan, noticed the girl's stunning face, curled his lips boredly, "I knew it would be like this."

Shu Zeyu also noticed the girl's stunning face, and nodded in agreement.

Lu Siyan stared at the distance between the girl and He Jingyuan, his fingers trembling slightly with excitement.

He Jingyuan frowned, looking displeased.

Sure enough, he still...

"Young Master He, would you like a drink?"

The girl picked up two glasses of wine from the table and handed one to He Jingyuan.

Looking at the white and shiny wrist in front of him, He Jingyuan took a deep breath, suppressed the clamor of resistance in his body, took the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.