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

Tears fell silently for a long time, Ruan Xiya choked up and looked up at Shen Jingjia, aggrieved: "Jingjia, the hot pot is so spicy."

Shen Jingjia hugged her distressedly, and patted her on the back lightly, "Hey, if you don't want to eat hot pot, let's go eat something else. There are so many delicious ones, there is no need to eat hot pot."

Ruan Xiya nodded, and the tears that had just stopped fell down again.

She thought that after meeting He Jingyuan, she would be very happy, but she didn't expect that meeting him again would be like this.

If she was just treated as a stranger by her beloved, Ruan Xiya could still comfort herself that he might have lost her memory.

But He Jingyuan's disgust was so naked, it was hard for her to accept it.

I don't know how long it took before Ruan Xiya finally calmed down and withdrew from Shen Jingjia's arms.

She calmly took a tissue and wiped her wet face, "Since Bai Wanrou has sent out an invitation, let's go to her engagement banquet together."

"Shia..."

As soon as Shen Jingjia opened her mouth, she was stunned by Shen Muyang's stare and swallowed the second half of the sentence back into her stomach.

After leaving the hotel, Ruan Xiya got into the car and said calmly: "I won't go back to Shen's house with you tonight, take me back to the hotel."

Shen Jingjia was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Shen Muyang.

However, Shen Muyang seemed to have guessed that Ruan Xiya would say this, and directly ordered the driver to drive.

"Xia, the hotel is not safe after all. I have an empty house in City C. You and Jingjia will live there first tonight, is that okay?"

Ruan Xiya wrung her hands, nodded, and turned her head to look out the window.

Shen Jingjia breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in the chair.

She originally wanted Ruan Xiya to feel better, so she proposed to take Ruan Xiya out for hot pot.

But he didn't expect that he would bump into He Jingyuan, it was nothing more than bumping into He Jingyuan, he didn't expect that He Jingyuan really lost his memory.

Even if it was amnesia, Shen Jingjia recognized it, but she didn't expect that He Jingyuan would get involved with Bai Wanrou. Things really got more and more complicated.

However, it's a pity that Shia became the only victim instead.

Shen Jingjia sighed softly, and turned her head to look at Ruan Xiya.

Because of crying before, Ruan Xiya's eyes and nose are red and very cute.The lights outside the window flickered, reflecting Ruan Xiya's peaceful face.

Shen Jingjia looked at Ruan Xiya in surprise, for fear that she would really do something.

Although Ruan Xiya had cried before, Shen Jingjia hoped that she could cry aloud to release the accumulated emotions in her heart.

……

After returning to the room, Ruan Xiya put her things and locked herself in the bathroom.

Shen Jingjia stood outside the bathroom and listened to the sound of water coming from inside, feeling distressed.

The warm water continuously washed Ruan Xiya's fair face, and a deep sense of powerlessness spread from the bottom of her heart.

She never thought that one day she would see such a disgusted look on He Jingyuan's face.

She would rather He Jingyuan be indifferent than accept He Jingyuan's dislike for her.

It was clear that on that small island, He Jingyuan was still lingering with her, loving and sweet. How long has it been since He Jingyuan loathed her so much?
……

After returning to the villa, the restlessness in He Jingyuan's heart did not disappear.

Throughout the night, the girl's shocked face and the sadness in his eyes kept appearing in his mind.

Anxiously throwing all the things in the room that could be dropped, He Jingyuan left the room expressionlessly, and ordered the servant to go in and clean it.

Bai Wanrou, who was reading a magazine on the sofa, saw He Jingyuan coming down, a glint of joy flashed in her eyes.

"Jing Yuan, I just happened to be looking at the wedding dress, would you like to come over and have a look?"

He Jingyuan frowned even tighter, and said in a cold tone, "Married?"

Bai Wanrou didn't care about the low air pressure around He Jingyuan at all, and took it for granted: "At the beginning, my father said that he hoped that we would get married early, so I said before that after the engagement banquet, I will prepare the wedding banquet."

Hearing this, a sense of disobedience suddenly rose in He Jingyuan's heart, and he looked at Bai Wanrou suspiciously.

Sensing He Jingyuan's gaze, Bai Wanrou stretched out her hand to touch her face, and asked doubtfully, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

He Jingyuan looked at her deeply, and suddenly said coldly: "You, are you really my fiancee?"

Bai Wanrou's heart skipped a beat, panic flashed across her eyes, and her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

She unnaturally looked down at the magazine in her hand, and smiled, "No way, Jing Yuan, are you afraid of marriage?"

He Jingyuan looked at Bai Wanrou thoughtfully, and said indifferently, "It's just as long as you are happy."

Hearing this, the corners of Bai Wanrou's eyes curled up, and she nodded happily, "Well, I will definitely choose the best one for you."

He Jingyuan snorted coldly, turned and went back to the room.

After the sound of footsteps completely disappeared, Bai Wanrou put down the magazine in her hand, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"You said before that He Jingyuan would gradually recover his memory, is that true?"

The man chuckled softly from the phone, "Didn't you never believe me? What changed your mind?"

Bai Wanrou rolled her eyes and lowered her voice, "Is it true?"

"Of course it is true. Although his brain was hit, it was only slight. After he recovers slowly, he will naturally remember what happened before."

Hearing this, Bai Wanrou clenched her fists and said anxiously, "You said before that you can make him never remember."

The person opposite was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Bai Wanrou to ask such a question, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "I said it, but this method may have side effects, have you really thought about it?"

Bai Wanrou bit her lip, and subconsciously glanced at the second floor, "Let's start after the engagement banquet, I don't want to take any more risks."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Wanrou breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully flipped through the magazine in her hand again.

After returning to the room, He Jingyuan walked into the bathroom and lay down in the bathtub tiredly.

He sorted out the recent events carefully, and always felt that some of Bai Wanrou's behaviors were too weird.

Bai Wanrou told him that he had a car accident on the way to buy her a gift, that's why he fell into a coma.

But he has no impression of this at all, even in this villa, there is no trace of him and Bai Wanrou living together.

The most important thing is that at the beginning, Bai Wanrou actually decorated the room to look like a ward.

Even if he lost his memory, it is impossible for him to ask for this.

Rubbing the center of his brows tiredly, He Jingyuan's expression turned gloomy.

He wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Bai Wanrou's gourd.

Slowly closing his eyes, feeling the warm water flowing around his body, in a trance, He Jingyuan seemed to hear a woman's scream.

"Ayuan! Ayuan, don't!"