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

While eating, He Jingyuan paid attention to Ruan Xiya's movements. Seeing the smile in the girl's eyes, He Jingyuan squinted his eyes, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily raised an arc.

However, in the next second, he saw that Ruan Xiya looked at the dish in a daze, her eyes turned red slowly, and she even looked like she was about to cry.

He Jingyuan looked down at the sweet and sour pork ribs that the girl ate, did he accidentally put pepper in it?
impossible!
He strictly followed the recipe step by step, how could he make mistakes!

He Jingyuan ate a piece of pork ribs in disbelief, and after confirming that there was no problem, his face immediately became gloomy.

"If it doesn't suit your appetite, don't force it."

The man's voice was cold and without any emotion, but Ruan Xiya just felt that He Jingyuan was angry.

Reaching out to wipe her wet eyes, Ruan Xiya shook her head with a smile, "How could it not suit my appetite, this is the best meal I've ever had."

After speaking, fearing that He Jingyuan would not believe it, Ruan Xiya put a portion of each dish into a bowl, and started to eat with her head down.

Seeing that Ruan Xiya really didn't look like she didn't like eating, He Jingyuan's face softened, and he said awkwardly, "Eat slowly, no one will fight with you."

Ruan Xiya ate without raising her head, "I didn't expect that you can cook. I have to work overtime recently and I will be very busy. Can I bother you to cook?"

He Jingyuan's good mood immediately froze, and he opened his mouth to refuse, when he suddenly thought of something, he frowned, and gave a faint "hmm".

"what?"

Ruan Xiya was just joking, but He Jingyuan actually agreed. She was stunned for a while before she realized it.

The big eyes were full of surprises, and he couldn't help clinking glasses with He Jingyuan with the juice next to him, "Thank you, Ayuan, thank you. You are so kind."

Hearing the girl's series of thanks and compliments, He Jingyuan pursed his lips, and the tips of his ears turned red.

After dinner, Ruan Xiya took the initiative to pack up the tableware and went to the kitchen.

He Jingyuan sat on the sofa to deal with the mail, but looked at the kitchen from time to time.

The girl humming and the sound of running water could be faintly heard from the kitchen. He Jingyuan was in a very peaceful mood, with a smile on his lips all the time.

A prompt sound came from the computer suddenly, He Jingyuan adjusted his mood and connected to the conference call.

"Hi, far away, long time no see."

"It's been a long time, how are you thinking about cooperation?"

The other party smiled, "Yuan, you are always so direct. Huh? What's your voice over there?"

He Jingyuan looked up at the kitchen, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's nothing."

"Oh, mygod! Far, did you just smile? My God, it's hard to imagine anything that could make you smile like this."

He Jingyuan squinted his eyes, and said bluntly: "It seems that your Chinese is still failing."

……

While washing the dishes in a happy mood, Ruan Xiya vaguely heard voices in the living room.

She looked around the living room suspiciously, just in time to see He Jingyuan smiling gently at the computer wearing earphones.

Feeling a little sour in her heart, Ruan Xiya curled her lips, unable to help being a little jealous.

I don't know who is talking to He Jingyuan, who can make him show such a gentle look.

After quickly washing the dishes, Ruan Xiya walked out of the kitchen lightly, wanting to quietly see who was on the computer.

Who would have thought that as soon as she walked over, He Jingyuan took off the earphones.

Sitting down opposite He Jingyuan with a face of regret, Ruan Xiya took out the computer and documents from her bag, and continued to work overtime.

Noticing the regretful look on Ruan Xiya's face, He Jingyuan raised his eyebrows in astonishment, but didn't speak.

Seeing Ruan Xiya's serious look unexpectedly, He Jingyuan's eyes flashed with admiration.

He has seen Ruan Xiya's designs, even though he is just a layman, he still thinks they are very inspirational.

Besides, the previous partner had praised Ruan Xiya without hesitation in front of him.

Ruan Xiya quietly raised her head to look at He Jingyuan who was seriously processing the documents, her eyes almost became heart-shaped.

Sure enough, the old saying is true, a serious man is really super handsome! ! !
After appreciating He Jingyuan's heaven-defying appearance for a few seconds, Ruan Xiya revived with full blood and continued with the work in hand.

The atmosphere in the living room is very warm, except for the sound of typing on the keyboard and the sound of the pen scratching on the paper, there is no sound.

The simple floor lamp gently illuminates the two people sitting opposite each other, clearly in a state of not disturbing each other, but unexpectedly makes people feel extremely harmonious.

That night, Ruan Xiya was busy until twelve o'clock in the evening before she got up and rubbed her stiff neck and limbs.

Seeing that He Jingyuan was concentrating on processing the documents, Ruan Xiya got up and went to the kitchen to warm up two cups of milk.

Gently putting the milk in He Jingyuan's hand, Ruan Xiya packed up the materials and went back to the bathroom with the milk.

……

He Jingyuan finished his work and just put down the computer when he saw hot milk on the table.

After turning off the computer, he leaned lazily on the sofa and drank the milk in the glass with a smile.

He walked into the bedroom lightly, but did not see a familiar figure on the big bed.

He Jingyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked towards the bathroom.

The light in the bathroom was on, but there was no sound of water.

Pushing open the bathroom door in doubt, He Jingyuan shook his head helplessly when he saw the girl sleeping in the bathtub.

The girl Ruan Bai's arms were resting on the bathtub, her hair was still wet, and her small collarbone was exposed to the air with many drops of water.

He Jingyuan's breathing was a little heavy, and he pulled the bath towel and wrapped the girl up directly.

After drying Ruan Xiya's body with a bath towel and changing into her pajamas, He Jingyuan gently dried the girl's hair.

Putting down the hair dryer, He Jingyuan got up and was about to go to the bathroom when his arm was suddenly grabbed by the girl.

"Ayuan, don't go."

The girl's soft and waxy voice was somewhat hoarse, passing through He Jingyuan's heart like a feather.

He Jingyuan took a deep look at Ruan Xiya, leaned over and placed a soft kiss on the girl's mouth, and reached out to pat the girl on the back.

……

When the alarm clock rang, Ruan Xiya dazedly reached out to press the alarm clock, reached out and pulled the pillow next to her into her arms, smacked her lips, and fell asleep again.

A few seconds later, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the pillow in her hand and at the other half of the empty bed, and woke up completely.

Ruan Xiya walked out of the bedroom anxiously, ignoring washing up, only to find that there was no one in the living room and kitchen.

She fell down on the sofa, her face pale.

Could it be that everything yesterday was a dream, and He Jingyuan never came back?
Glancing at the breakfast on the table from the corner of the eye, Ruan Xiya walked over quickly, saw the post-it notes on the table, and chuckled.

"Ruan Ruan, remember to eat breakfast when you wake up. I have something to do, come back before dinner. He Jingyuan."

A dry sentence without any facial expressions fit He Jingyuan's style very well.

But Ruan Xiya could still see He Jingyuan's tenderness from this simple sentence.