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

"Oh? Are you telling me?"

Ruan Xiya shrank behind the sofa, raised her head and blinked her big eyes at He Jingyuan, and stammered, "Nor...not..."

Sen Leng's eyes were fixed on Ruan Xiya, He Jingyuan's face was gloomy, and his whole body was covered with a forceful aura, "Got it."

Ruan Xiya was startled, her head was dizzy, and she said, "Got it?"

He Jingyuan lowered his eyes and carefully processed the emails on the computer, and didn't look at Ruan Xiya again.

Ruan Xiya was stunned for a while, and finally came back to her senses, then looked at He Jingyuan in disbelief, and screamed, "You think you know?"

He Jingyuan closed the computer, glanced at Ruan Xiya lightly, "What, regret it?"

Ruan Xiya took two steps back subconsciously, and stammered: "No...no."

"Tomorrow night, I don't want to see your things at home."

He Jingyuan stood up indifferently, without even looking at Ruan Xiya again.

Ruan Xiya tightened her hands holding the pillow, her curled eyelashes were slightly lowered, covering the wounds under her eyes.

It turned out that he couldn't wait so much and wanted her to leave so much.

She was even prepared for He Jingyuan to be furious, but she never expected that He Jingyuan's attitude would be so cold.

Laughing at herself, Ruan Xiya covered her face with her hands.

How ridiculous!

He already hated her so much that he never wanted to see her again.

She still thought that he would keep her.

Crystal tears flowed slowly from between her fingers, Ruan Xiya's shoulders trembled, she bit her lips tightly, without making a sound.

"Meow~"

Tuanzi jumped onto Ruan Xiya's knee, and licked her fingertips curiously, with a cute expression on her face.

Taking a deep breath and slowly calming down, Ruan Xiya let go of her hand, wiped away her tears, and hugged the dumpling into her arms.

After staying in the living room for a while, Ruan Xiya walked back to the master bedroom with somewhat heavy steps.

Randomly tidying up some worn clothes, Ruan Xiya held the bag and hugged the dumpling, and stood outside the study with a look of hesitation.

Staring at the closed door, Ruan Xiya's raised hand slowly fell, and after a few seconds, she raised her hand again.

Tuanzi looked at Ruan Xiya's movements suspiciously, stretched out his small claws and slapped the door.

After shooting, she blinked her big eyes and turned her head to look at Ruan Xiya.

Seeing the expression of "Master, please praise me" on the dumpling, a smile appeared in Ruan Xiya's eyes, and she lowered her head and kissed the dumpling hard on the head.

Reaching out and knocking on the door, Ruan Xiya said softly: "Ayuan~"

There was no reply from inside the door for a long time, just when Ruan Xiya thought that He Jingyuan was not in the study, a man's low voice suddenly came from the door, "What's the matter?"

Ruan Xiya: "..."

This is... don't want her to go in?
Ruan Xiya bit her lip and took a deep breath, feeling extremely depressed.

Why is He Jingyuan still so indifferent when she worked so hard to move out?
Why is it that she is sad and reluctant to give up alone, but He Jingyuan can turn around and kiss me with other women?
Ruan Xiya couldn't suppress the anger in her heart any longer, she directly burst into anger from her gallbladder, and stretched out her hand to open the door.

She twisted the doorknob hard, but the door still didn't open, Ruan Xiya was a little dazed.

Glancing at the door irritably, she twisted the door hard again in disbelief. Seeing the door still closed, Ruan Xiya took a deep breath and completely blew up.

Gritting her teeth and shaking her fist at the door, Ruan Xiya said word by word: "I didn't expect Young Master He to like to talk through the door?"

He Jingyuan, who was inside the door, squinted his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "You should know that there are some places you shouldn't come in."

Ruan Xiya gritted her teeth, the anger in her heart surged like a volcano about to erupt.

She took a deep breath and mocked: "It seems that Young Master He's promise is so worthless. How long has it been since Young Master He forgot what he said?"

He Jingyuan's sneer came from inside the door, "It's just a joke, I didn't expect you to take it seriously."

Joke! ?

Ruan Xiya's face turned pale in an instant, her eyes turned red, she bit her lips tightly to calm herself down.

Hehe...it turns out that it was all a joke.

It's ridiculous that she still cherishes every word He Jingyuan said in her heart.

But he didn't expect that, to He Jingyuan, it was just a joke.

An understatement easily destroyed Ruan Xiya's self-deception. She closed her eyes and was in no mood to argue with He Jingyuan anymore.

"Tomorrow, I will move with Tuanzi."

There was no reply from the door for a long time, and after a while, He Jingyuan's slightly hoarse voice came: "No."

Ruan Xiya gritted her teeth, hugged the dumpling tightly in her arms, and roared, "Why not? You gave it to me!"

He Jingyuan's sneer suddenly came from inside the door, "The dumpling was originally mine."

Ruan Xiya took two steps back, and Ruan Xiya was shocked by the cold wall.

Looking down at the well-behaved dumpling in her arms, Ruan Xiya's eyes were full of sadness.

She really didn't expect that He Jingyuan would be so heartless!
Sitting down on the ground, Ruan Xiya stared blankly at the door in front of her, as if she could see He Jingyuan's expressionless face behind the door through the door.

That's right, He Jingyuan has never expressed his attitude towards her positively.

All the ambiguity and tenderness are nothing but her self-indulgence.

After sitting there blankly for a long time, Ruan Xiya rubbed her stiff calves, got up and walked slowly out of the corridor.

Gently placing the dumpling in the cat's litter, Ruan Xiya couldn't help but bury her face in the soft body of the dumpling and rubbed it, her eyes gradually moistened.

Tuanzi thought that Ruan Xiya was playing with her, and happily rubbed against Ruan Xiya's face, coquettishly yelling "Meow Meow~".

Ruan Xiya was even more sad in her heart, she rubbed the hairy head of the dumpling, her heart became ruthless, she grabbed the little mouse doll next to her, picked up her bag and walked out the door.

Suddenly there was a tugging sensation at the bottom of her trousers. She lowered her eyes and saw the little fleshy claws of Tuanzi grabbing her trousers, and her heart ached.

Resisting the tears in her eyes, Ruan Xiya threw out the doll in her hand, looked at the back of Tuanzi running past, bit her lip and closed the door.

Tuanzi screamed "Meow Meow~" from inside the door, Ruan Xiya leaned against the door and closed her eyes.

Slowly moving to the stairs, Ruan Xiya looked back at the closed door and said something silently in her heart.

Ah Yuan, goodbye!
Tuanzi, goodbye!
……

Hearing the sound of closing the door, He Jingyuan picked up the water glass beside his hand and threw it straight out.

"Bang~"

The glass fell hard to the ground and exploded immediately.

Holding tightly the armrest under his hand, He Jingyuan leaned back in the chair and slowly closed his eyes.

The phone rang suddenly, and He Jingyuan pressed the answer button irritably.

Fu Yang was stunned for a second before he said respectfully, "Sir, Aunt Jiang is on the plane."

"Ah."

"Sir, are you really... going to do this?"