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

Shen Jingjia was still in a depressed mood, but when Ruan Xiya said this, she suddenly felt a little funny.A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she took Ruan Xiya's hand, her eyes sparkled and she said, "Why don't you go to work and follow me! Let's just start a company."

Ruan Xiya was a little moved by Shen Jingjia's words. There was a lot of noise in the news before, and she took so many vacations. It was really not easy to go back to Qinghe to go to work.

Even if the company agreed to her going back, she didn't really want to go back.

After pondering for a while, Ruan Xiya hooked Shen Jingjia's finger, hesitating a bit, "It's better to think about it carefully and make a plan. After all, there are only two of us, and I can only design, and I don't know anything else."

Hearing this, Shen Jingjia's enthusiasm suddenly dissipated, and she nodded solemnly.

Indeed, starting a company is different from opening a bar, and she really doesn't know anything about it.Besides, Ruan Xiya was added, she didn't want Ruan Xiya to drink the northwest wind.

In the afternoon, Shen Jingjia left the hospital to look for Shen Muyang.

Ruan Xiya also felt bored walking in the garden, so she went back to the ward to watch TV on the iPad left by Shen Jingjia.

When Lu Siyan came, Ruan Xiya had just finished watching the TV series she was watching recently, and was bored looking out the window in a daze.

"Shia, it's time to change the medicine."

Ruan Xiya looked back, smiled and extended her arm to Lu Siyan.

Lu Siyan carefully removed the gauze, looked at the two hideous wounds on his white arms, and sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that your skin is so good that you were wounded in this place, and there are still two such long wounds."

Hearing what Lu Siyan said, Ruan Xiya thought that the wound would leave scars in the future, she looked down at the wound, and said indifferently: "Fortunately, I don't really like wearing short-sleeved or sleeveless clothes."

Lu Siyan helped Ruan Xiya change the medicine and re-bandage her with some distress, and rubbed her head comfortingly, "Don't worry, you are not prone to scars, and the scars will disappear slowly, but it may take a long time."

Ruan Xiya nodded, not paying much attention.

She has never paid much attention to these things. Although she doesn't like the scars on her arms, it has already happened. Even if she doesn't like it, so what.

Seeing that Ruan Xiya was silent, Lu Siyan wanted to say something more when the phone rang suddenly.

He took out his phone, saw the name jumping on the screen, his body stiffened, and subconsciously glanced at Ruan Xiya.

Going to the window to answer the phone, Lu Siyan was a little puzzled, "Jing Yuan, what's wrong?"

Hearing Lu Siyan's voice, Ruan Xiya immediately froze in place, subconsciously looking at Lu Siyan.

"What? Are you sure?"

Lu Siyan raised his voice uncontrollably, almost unable to believe what he just heard.

As soon as Ruan Xiya looked away, she heard Lu Siyan's scream. She tried her best to suppress the idea of ​​pricking up her ears to listen. She took the iPad and turned on a TV and turned down the volume.

Lu Siyan said helplessly to the phone: "Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Siyan looked at Shen Jingjia sympathetically, forced a smile, and left the ward with his things.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ruan Xiya put down her iPad, and looked at the place where Lu Siyan had just stood with some doubts.

What did He Jingyuan say that would shock Lu Siyan so much?

Unable to control the messy thoughts in her mind, Ruan Xiya turned off the iPad and shrank herself into the quilt, rolling around several times in agitation.

Ruan Xiya spent the whole afternoon in the chaotic guessing in her mind.

Shen Jingjia hadn't come back yet, she was really bored in the ward, so she simply left the ward and went to the garden.

Just two steps away, He Jingyuan's voice suddenly came from behind: "Ruan Ruan."

Ruan Xiya's footsteps stopped, and her whole body froze in place as if petrified.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps behind her, she came back to her senses and quickened her pace in panic.

"Ruanrou, it's me."

He Jingyuan's anxious voice came from behind, Ruan Xiya rolled her eyes in her heart.It's because of you that I'm running!

Ruan Xiya's mind was in a mess, ignoring He Jingyuan's voice that kept coming from behind, and rushed forward.

Someone grabbed her arm suddenly, Ruan Xiya's footsteps stopped suddenly, and He Jingyuan hugged her into her arms as soon as the scenery in front of her turned around.

Ruan Xiya was almost suffocated by the familiar woody aroma.She couldn't help her eyes flushed, and she forgot to struggle for a moment.

He Jingyuan hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, buried his head in her neck, and took a deep breath, "Ruanrou, my Ruanrou."

Ruan Xiya's body trembled, she bit her lip and her hands froze in the air.

It took a long time for He Jingyuan to be reluctant to let go of Ruan Xiya, he pulled her arm and looked at her worriedly, then stretched out his hand to gently caress her swollen cheeks.

"Sorry, I'm sorry."

Hearing He Jingyuan's words, Ruan Xiya snorted coldly, shook off He Jingyuan's hand, and mocked: "I don't know, what did Mr. He do to me!"

Hearing the sarcasm in Ruan Xiya's tone, He Jingyuan didn't care at all. He looked deeply at Ruan Xiya, with pity in his tone, "Too many things have happened recently, Ruan Ruan, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Ruan Xiya took two steps back, looked at He Jingyuan with wide eyes, unable to control the anger in her heart, "Mr. He may be thinking too much, I'm not angry with you."

He Jingyuan tried his best to suppress the tingling pain in his heart, and stared at the stubborn girl in front of him, not knowing what went wrong.

He held Ruan Xiya's hand tremblingly, and lowered his voice, "Xia, trust me, okay, don't get angry, okay?"

He Jingyuan's tone contained a rare hint of pleading, and Ruan Xiya's heart was shaken immediately.It's too foul for He Jingyuan, who has always been noble and aloof, to show such an expression to her.

Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in her arm, Ruan Xiya came to her senses, shook off He Jingyuan's hand, took several steps back, and then said coldly: "Mr. He, I have never been angry with you, if it's nothing things, I'm going first."

He Jingyuan's teeth were about to crack, and his heart felt like it was being pierced by a needle. He frowned, and stretched out his hand to Ruan Xiya again.

"Ruan Ruan, be good, come here."

Looking down at He Jingyuan's slender and fair fingers, Ruan Xiya shook her head desperately with red eyes, "Mr. He, let's just leave it at that, okay?"

He Jingyuan suddenly froze on the spot, looked at Ruan Xiya in disbelief, and squeezed out a word from his throat, "Ruan Ruan, what did you say?"

Ruan Xiya turned her face away, pursed her lips tightly, and said word by word: "Mr. He, I said, let's just forget it, okay?"