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

Before she finished speaking, seeing He Jingyuan turn around and walk towards the sofa, Ruan Xiya got anxious and reached out her hand to grab the corner of He Jingyuan's clothes.

"Ayuan..."

She clearly wanted to say a lot in her heart, but when she opened her mouth, Ruan Xiya suddenly didn't know what to say, but still stubbornly tugged at the corner of He Jingyuan's clothes.

He Jingyuan turned his head and saw the girl's aggrieved look, his heart moved slightly, and he sighed deeply.

"I want to eat noodles."

Hearing this, Ruan Xiya's eyes lit up, she quickly let go of her hands, and said with a smile, "I'll cook noodles for you right away."

After finishing speaking, she took an egg from the refrigerator and happily ran into the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, He Jingyuan would not be angry so easily today, Ruan Xiya smiled and looked at the egg in her hand, feeling that she was lucky today.

While cooking the noodles, she inexplicably remembered the recipes with notes in the study, thinking that He Jingyuan cooked those meals for her in this kitchen before, Ruan Xiya's cheeks flushed slightly.

"A Yuan, your face is ready."

He Jingyuan looked down at the clear soup noodles in the white porcelain bowl.

The noodles should be cooked in oiled chicken broth, covered with a poached egg, and served with green onion, which makes people's index fingers move.

Ruan Xiya casually took the magazines on the table, but glanced at He Jingyuan from time to time.

He Jingyuan ate very elegantly, and he didn't give Ruan Xiya a single glance during the whole meal.

Because of this, Ruan Xiya peeped openly.It's been a while since I haven't seen him, and he seems to be a little thinner, his brows and eyes are full of exhaustion, and he looks like he has come here from a long way away.

Ruan Xiya turned her head to look at the bag on the shelf. She had never seen this bag at home before, and it must have been taken by He Jingyuan from Qingquan Community.

Looking back, seeing He Jingyuan wiped his mouth gracefully, got up and went back to the bedroom, Ruan Xiya breathed a sigh of relief, and began to pack the tableware.

Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the dining table, Ruan Xiya sighed, what a waste.

If she had known earlier, it would be better not to let Shen Muyang cook, but she never thought that He Jingyuan would come back suddenly without even making a phone call.

Nervously tidying up the tableware, Ruan Xiya nestled on the sofa and stared at the TV, but all her attention was on the bedroom door.

The phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated crazily, Ruan Xiya was startled, patted her heart, and hurriedly picked up the phone.

Finding that it was He Jingyuan calling, Ruan Xiya looked at the bedroom door in confusion, and answered the call.

"come over!"

The man's voice was low and slightly hoarse, Ruan Xiya's ears trembled, and she almost drowned in He Jingyuan's sexy voice.

Putting down her phone with a blushing face, she stood at the door and straightened her clothes before opening the door excitedly.

The bedroom was filled with the smell of just taking a shower, and the air seemed to be filled with hot and humid water vapor, Ruan Xiya's cheeks were flushed from the smoke.

Looking at He Jingyuan leaning on the bed, Ruan Xiya licked her lips, "Ayuan, did you call me?"

"come over."

He Jingyuan patted the empty space on the other side of the big bed, motioning for Ruan Xiya to go over.

"This...isn't it good?"

Ruan Xiya's face was on fire, her heart was beating wildly, and she was so excited that she was about to faint.

He Jingyuan seemed to be a little impatient waiting, frowned, and raised his voice, "Ruan Ruan, come here."

Ruan Xiya walked to the bed with small steps, lifted the quilt and lay down, blinking her big eyes uneasily.

He Jingyuan put his arms around Ruan Xiya, buried his head on Ruan Xiya's neck, and slowly relaxed.

"A Yuan?"

Ruan Xiya's body was stiff, lying motionless in He Jingyuan's arms, her mind was full of various thoughts.

Oh my god, where did He Jingyuan go on a business trip, why did he feel so wrong when he came back?

Wait, aren't they too close...

In this way, will it be a little ambiguous?Is it going a little too fast?

"Why are you so skinny?"

He Jingyuan's voice came from next to her ear, Ruan Xiya quickly regained her senses, and blinked helplessly, "I'm too busy at work, I didn't realize I lost weight until I stopped."

Recently, people seem to be saying that she has lost weight everywhere, but Ruan Xiya herself doesn't feel much.

She reached out and pinched the flesh on her arm, it seemed that it was not as soft as before.

"are you on holiday?"

He Jingyuan changed the topic a little quickly, Ruan Xiya nodded subconsciously before she could react for a long time.

"Ruan Ruan, want to go out and play?"

"what?"

It was the first time she heard He Jingyuan's gentle inquiry, Ruan Xiya was still a little dazed and her eyes were full of confusion.

"How about leaving tomorrow?"

Ruan Xiya: "..." So, what's the point of asking her before?

Sighing, she knew that He Jingyuan would not change after making a decision, so she could only helplessly say, "Where are you going?"

He Jingyuan rubbed her hair, "You will know when it arrives."

Ruan Xiya curled her lips, and suddenly found that communicating with He Jingyuan was a bit tiring.

Ruan Xiya blinked while tugging at the bed sheet, "Then, how many days?"

"Ten days? Half a month is fine."

Ruan Xiya counted the holidays with her fingers, and it happened to be more than ten days.

However, thinking of Jiang Liang in the hospital, her heart sank, "Ten days, then, I happen to have more than ten days of vacation."

"Ah."

After He Jingyuan responded, he didn't speak again.

Not long after, Ruan Xiya heard He Jingyuan's steady breathing.

She quietly struggled out of He Jingyuan's arms, turned sideways and looked at He Jingyuan's peaceful sleeping face without blinking.

Ruan Xiya's heart beat faster and faster as her finger slid across He Jingyuan's handsome eyebrows.

What He Jingyuan said before seemed to be still echoing in her ears, Ruan Xiya couldn't restrain her excitement when she thought that He Jingyuan took the initiative to take her out to play.

After taking a bath, Ruan Xiya lay on the bed so excited that she couldn't sleep.

Her arm accidentally touched He Jingyuan's, and her fingertips touched a large piece of gauze. She frowned and touched it carefully.

Carefully taking He Jingyuan's arm out of the bed, Ruan Xiya turned on the night light and observed carefully, seeing a large area of ​​bandaged He Jingyuan's arm, Ruan Xiya's heart trembled.

He Jingyuan was injured!

When was he injured, such a serious injury, He Jingyuan didn't tell her.

Looking down at the wound on He Jingyuan's arm, Ruan Xiya's eyes were full of confusion, and the scene she saw in the hospital that day appeared in her mind involuntarily.

Could it be that what she saw in the hospital that day was He Jingyuan?
Impossible, He Jingyuan clearly said that he was on a business trip.

Impossible to show up in the hospital.

Distressedly putting He Jingyuan's arm under the quilt, Ruan Xiya took the phone, hesitated for a long time, and still sent a message to Lu Siyan.