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

The girl's back gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, and He Jingyuan felt restless for no reason.

The phone in his palm vibrated crazily, He Jingyuan frowned and answered the call.

"Say."

Bai Wanrou looked at He Jingyuan's back on the screen with a gloomy face, her brows and eyes were cloudy, "Jing Yuan, the engagement banquet is about to start, where are you?"

He Jingyuan picked up the blanket on the chair and snorted coldly, "Where do you think I will be?"

Bai Wanrou choked, and was so stunned by He Jingyuan that she had nothing to say.

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and He Jingyuan looked down at the blanket in his hand, his eyes were obscure, "It's better to cancel the engagement banquet."

Bai Wanrou's eyes widened in shock, she clenched the phone in her hand tightly, her eyes stern and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Jing Yuan, you were not like this before."

He Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Oh? What was I like before?"

Hearing He Jingyuan's chuckle on the phone, Bai Wanrou subconsciously looked at the screen.

Only He Jingyuan's back could be seen on the screen, and she couldn't guess the expression on He Jingyuan's face for a moment.

Thinking of the ambiguous scenes I saw on the island before, Bai Wanrou gritted her teeth and said tentatively: "In the past, you specially booked the playground and prepared a fireworks feast for me to make me happy."

He Jingyuan was just talking casually at first, but he didn't expect Bai Wanrou to actually talk about the past.

Hearing the words "playground" and "fireworks", many images appeared in my mind like a conditioned reflex.Different from the flashing pictures before, this time the pictures are clearer and more vivid.

It's just that no matter how vivid the picture was, it didn't stay for too long, and his brain began to ache again, so he hung up the phone directly.

Rubbing the center of his brows tiredly, the throbbing feeling of hugging the girl came back again, and someone in his mind softly called out, "Ayuan...Ayuan..."

He Jingyuan squinted his eyes, images flooded out of his mind, he pursed his lips, and subconsciously murmured "Ruan Ruan".

……

Fleeing away from He Jingyuan quickly, Ruan Xiya's footsteps faltered, her eyes suddenly went dark, and she had to stop at the corner.

Bending over and panting heavily, her head was getting more and more dizzy, she reached out to support the seat next to her, a layer of cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Shia?"

Shen Muyang heard from Shen Jingjia that Ruan Xiya had come to the lake, and he walked this way after socializing, but he didn't expect to see Ruan Xiya weak and about to fall.

Helping Ruan Xiya to sit down on the chair, the temperature under his hands was astonishingly high, Shen Muyang frowned and touched Ruan Xiya's forehead with the back of his hand.

"It's so hot, Shia, you have a fever."

After finishing speaking, Shen Muyang picked up Ruan Xiya and walked straight to the villa not far away.

Being hugged by Shen Muyang all over sorely, seeing him walking towards the direction she ran over, Ruan Xiya turned pale with shock, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve.

"Muyang, I'm fine, don't go over there."

Shen Muyang glanced at the villa suspiciously, turned around and walked towards the lounge.

"I'll take you to the lounge to drink some antipyretics. Since you have a fever, why don't you come to the engagement banquet?"

Hearing the reproach in Shen Muyang's tone, Ruan Xiya forced a smile, but her eyes were surprisingly bright, "I want to see him get engaged with my own eyes."

Only when she saw He Jingyuan's engagement with her own eyes, could she convince herself to forget about He Jingyuan, to stay away from him in the future, and to live her own life well.

Ruan Xiya closed her eyes wearily, covering her sad eyes with drooping eyes.

"Mu Yang, what happened to Xi Ya?"

Shen Jingjia saw Shen Muyang hugging Ruan Xiya from a distance, her eyes turned red instantly, and she rushed over quickly, "Do you have a fever again? There should be antipyretics in the lounge."

Hearing Shen Jingjia's voice, Ruan Xiya felt relieved and fell asleep in a daze.

……

"How is Shia, are you still awake?"

Shen Muyang looked at Ruan Xiya, and sat down on the sofa next to her.

Shen Jingjia glared at him, and said in a low voice, "Shh~ the temperature has dropped, let her rest for a while."

The noise not far from downstairs came through the window, Shen Muyang frowned, "It seems that the engagement banquet is about to start, are you sure you don't want to wake her up?"

Shen Jingjia helped Ruan Xiya pull the quilt, feeling a little tangled in her heart.

She knew why Ruan Xiya had to come to the engagement banquet, but Ruan Xiya had just recovered from her fever and was still very weak.

What if I went to the engagement banquet, got some stimulation, and got a fever again?

Hearing the voices of Shen Jingjia and Shen Muyang in a daze, Ruan Xiya struggled to wake up, but her body was very heavy.

Thinking of He Jingyuan's upcoming engagement with Bai Wanrou, she was extremely anxious, but it was like being trapped in a dream, and she couldn't wake up no matter what.

He Jingyuan's body covered in blood suddenly appeared in his mind, and Ruan Xiya was anxious, and suddenly screamed, "Ah Yuan, don't!"

Shen Jingjia was startled by Ruan Xiya's heart-piercing scream, and when she lowered her head, she saw that Ruan Xiya had opened her eyes.

Staring at the ceiling in confusion for a long time, Ruan Xiya propped herself up and sat up from the bed, "Has the engagement banquet started?"

As soon as the words came out, Ruan Xiya was shocked by her hoarse voice.

Shen Jingjia sighed, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her, and brought a warm towel over to help her wipe the sweat off her forehead.

"Fortunately, I brought a makeup artist here, otherwise, if you appeared like this, others might think you were overly sad."

"Let the makeup artist come in, it's so noisy down here, it seems that the engagement banquet should start soon."

Ruan Xiya lifted the quilt and got off the bed, sat down beside Shen Muyang, obediently raised her head and waited for the makeup artist to come over to put on makeup.

When Ruan Xiya put on her makeup again and the three of them went down, the engagement banquet had just begun.

The large white balloon is tied to a wooden stake by a ribbon, shaking slightly with the wind.The layout on the wide grassland is exquisite and fresh, making people mistakenly think that they have walked into the forest.

The group photos of He Jingyuan and Bai Wanrou are arranged in a timeline design, which looks very delicate and beautiful from a distance.

Ruan Xiya stood in the photo album area, looking at each photo carefully.

Apart from the wedding photos taken by the two of them, most of the photos were life photos, and there were even photos of He Jingyuan cooking in an apron.

In the photo, He Jingyuan is wearing a light gray apron, frying eggs with a smile.

Seeing this photo, the scene of He Jingyuan cooking breakfast for her in Wutong Community came to mind.

She remembered that at that time, He Jingyuan was also wearing a light gray apron with a smile on his face.

At that time, she almost passed out from happiness, but now it seems that He Jingyuan not only gave her this tenderness and consideration.

Ruan Xiya pursed her lips as her fingertips tremblingly caressed the smiling He Jingyuan in the photo, a sharp pain suddenly swept through her whole body.