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

"You, what do you mean?"

Ruan Xiya's mouth was full of bitterness, she clenched her hands tightly, and stared at Bai Wanrou without blinking.

"Hehe...of course it is literally. Why, do you need me to repeat it again?"

Ruan Xiya tightly pursed her lips and shook her head, standing where she was without opening her mouth.

The smile on the corner of Bai Wanrou's mouth grew wider, "It seems that people who are used to delicacies from mountains and seas like to eat porridge and side dishes, and Jingyuan is no exception."

The tip of the tongue seems to be covered by the rich coptis, and the mouth is bitter.

Hearing Bai Wanrou's meaning, it seemed that she knew very well about her going to the island with He Jingyuan.Ruan Xiya couldn't help but want to ask Bai Wanrou, why did she know about this, why did she know so clearly?

But her throat seemed to be choked by something, and she couldn't speak out the words that had reached the tip of her tongue.

Bai Wanrou had a panoramic view of Ruan Xiya's reaction, and slowly let go of her tightly clenched hands, with a cold snort in her heart.

It's so easy to deceive, no wonder he was deceived by that bitch Su Wan for so long!
Bai Wanrou smiled calmly, "I've already said what should be said, I suggest you, in the future, it's better not to show your presence in front of Jing Yuan."

Ruan Xiya glanced across the elegant curvature of Bai Wanrou's lips, and looked up into Bai Wanrou's eyes, trying to find a trace of panic or loopholes in them.

However, after she looked at it for a long time, there was nothing in Bai Wanrou's eyes except for an obvious smile...

The palm had been pierced by sharp nails, and Ruan Xiya even felt the faint tingling pain from the wound on her left arm.

Looking at Bai Wanrou's back, Ruan Xiya bit her lower lip fiercely as if masochistic, the sharp pain finally brought her back to her senses.

What Bai Wanrou said seems to be true...

She thought that time on the island was the best time in her life, the only happiest memory between her and He Jingyuan, the only time she felt He Jingyuan's pampering and tenderness...

It turned out that He Jingyuan gave it to her!
Ruan Xiya's face was pale, her lips were bleeding from her own bite, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

A slightly blurry picture with a strong smell of blood suddenly appeared in her mind. In the picture, she seemed to be crying heartbreakingly while hugging He Jingyuan whose head was covered in blood.

She knew that this was what happened on the island, but she couldn't empathize with herself who was crying so desperately in the picture.There seemed to be a piece missing in the heart, the emptiness made Ruan Xiya a little uncomfortable.

My mind was in a mess, Ruan Xiya didn't know how she got back to the hall.

Sitting absent-mindedly, Ruan Xiya stared blankly at the center of the stage, wondering where her thoughts had drifted.

Sensing the scorching gaze from the left, Ruan Xiya turned her head suspiciously and looked directly at He Jingyuan's dark pupils, only to be belatedly aware that Bai Wanrou hadn't returned yet.

The expression on her face froze instantly, Ruan Xiya ignored He Jingyuan's worried gaze, and turned her head with a cold face.

Although Ruan Xiya tried her best to ignore the fact that He Jingyuan was sitting not far from her, but He Jingyuan's eyes were too hot, Ruan Xiya frowned, her back tensed, her whole body was stiff like a stone sculpture on a chair.

The sound of footsteps came slowly, and Bai Wanrou finally returned to her seat and sat down, perfectly blocking He Jingyuan's sight.

Ruan Xiya breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and her tightly curled palms on her knees relaxed slightly.

Not long after the concert finally started, the hall became quiet, Ruan Xiya couldn't help but breathe lightly, staring blankly at Jiang Hao who was slowly coming out from the center of the stage.

Different from the previous meeting at Ye Qing's house, Jiang Hao in the middle of the stage was wearing a neat tuxedo, and his elaborate styling complemented his gentleness and handsomeness.

The soft light fell on Jiang Hao from above the stage, outlining the soft curves of his cheeks, and Ruan Xiya's mouth slowly curled into a smile.

This kid looks handsome dressed up like this.

Seeing the pride in Ye Qing's eyes from the corner of the eye, Ruan Xiya also felt a little proud.

Thinking of her parents sitting beside her, and her younger brother in the center of the stage, Ruan Xiya's smile widened.

Even the chaotic heart that was disturbed by Bai Wanrou just now gradually calmed down.

After the concert, Ruan Xiya followed Ye Qing out of the arena, "Mom, why don't you go backstage and pick Xiaohao up?"

There was still a clear smile in Ye Qing's eyes, she shook her head when she heard the words, "No need, he must be busy with other things, let's go out to eat by ourselves."

Ruan Xiya nodded, a little annoyed that she didn't expect this.

Fortunately, she found a good home-cooked restaurant near here before. Ye Qing likes home-cooked food very much, so it was just right to take them there.

"Well, that's fine. There's a nice home-cooked restaurant nearby. Shall we go straight there?"

"Well, let's go now, it happens to be dinner time."

Jiang Liang agreed with a smile, and went directly to the garage to pick up the car.

Arriving at the restaurant, looking at the fresh and elegant decoration style in the restaurant, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, and she followed Ruan Xiya to sit by the window with a smile on her lips.

Ruan Xiya handed the menu to Ye Qing naturally, and said to Ye Qing with a smile: "Mom, you come to order. The chef here is good at cooking, and will definitely surprise you."

"Well, then I'll order a few more dishes to try. If it's really good, I'll bring Xiaohao over to eat next time."

"Okay."

Ruan Xiya looked at Ye Qing with a smile on her face, and she relaxed.

Ye Qing is really gentle, every time she gets along with Ye Qing, Ruan Xiya feels very relaxed, she can't help but want to keep getting along with Ye Qing like this.

Looking down at the mottled dark red crescent moon marks on her palm, seeing Ye Qing ordering a good meal, Ruan Xiya got up and went to the bathroom.

Flushing the wound on her hand with cold water expressionlessly, Ruan Xiya didn't even frown.

I don't know when it started, she used to be very afraid of pain, but now she will add wounds to her palm like self-torture.

Ruan Xiya was so frightened that she immediately wanted to withdraw her hand when her white and smooth little hand was grabbed, and Piao Yuan's thoughts suddenly came back to life.

"Why are you so careless?"

He Jingyuan's deep and hoarse voice was close to his ears, Ruan Xiya was a little lost, and forgot to withdraw her hand for a moment.

Seeing that He Jingyuan took out a tube of ointment from his pocket and was about to apply it on her, Ruan Xiya withdrew her hand forcefully, the wet stains on her hand splashed on her face, and she made a "hiss" sound in the cold.

He Jingyuan thought she had touched the wound, frowned and took two steps forward, tightly grasped her wrist, and forcibly pulled her palm to his eyes.

Ruan Xiya looked down at the water stains on her palm being gently wiped off by He Jingyuan, and asked softly, "Why are you here?"