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

"Is this how you manage the club?" He Jingyuan looked at Fu Yang expressionlessly, his eyes almost burst into flames, and his voice was cold.

Fu Yang hadn't seen He Jingyuan get so angry for a long time, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to vent his anger.

In fact, Fu Yang didn't expect that the people in the club would be so bold that they even dared to touch the husband's fiancée.

"Huh?" The angry voice reached Fu Yang's eardrums, and he couldn't help shaking his body.

"It was my negligence." Fu Yang bowed and admitted his mistake very simply.

He Jingyuan leaned on the sofa, stared at Fu Yang coldly for a while, and then said, "Only this once."

"There won't be a next time." Fu Yang said sincerely, and he was relieved.

He Jingyuan looked at the woman who was still sleeping on the bed without life or death, and the anger in his heart came back again. He got up and picked up the woman, gritted his teeth and said, "Go to that room."

Fu Yang froze for a moment, and quickly followed.

Putting Ruan Xiya on the transparent hemisphere, He Jingyuan looked at the undisguised naked eyes of the men projected outside the glass, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

Although he knew that people outside could not see Ruan Xiya, He Jingyuan still felt depressed.

It seems that if this woman is not allowed to take a good look at her situation, she will never realize how stupid she is!
He Jingyuan took a deep look at the woman whose eyes were still closed, reached out to turn on the light in the room, turned and left the room.

If Ruan Zhenzhen was here, she would be shocked. The decoration of this house is the same as that of the stage.

It's a pity that Ruan Zhenzhen is not here, so she naturally doesn't know that the woman on the stage is not Ruan Xiya at all.

After a long time, there was a jingle bell in the room, and there was no more sound.Ruan Xiya almost doubted whether the door opening sound she heard before was her hallucination.

Ruan Xiya closed her sore eyes, trembled slightly, and cautiously asked, "Who is it?"

The woman's Ruannuo recalled He Jingyuan's thoughts with a slightly hoarse voice, and He Jingyuan paused before walking slowly to the bed.

Ruan Xiya opened her eyes wide and looked at the man who appeared in the mirror.

The black mask, the reddish thin lips, and the sculpted chin, it looks... a bit familiar?
The man was wearing a navy blue suit with a white shirt inside, and he looked younger.For some reason, Ruan Xiya let out a sigh of relief.

He Jingyuan looked at the "little cat" lying on the bed without any struggle, raised his eyebrows, and smiled sarcastically, "I didn't expect Miss Ruan to be so calm."

Ruan Xiya turned pale with shock, the sense of familiarity he had just had because of his voice disappeared.

A question filled his mind, how would he know what her last name was?
Satisfied with Ruan Xiya's panic-stricken appearance, He Jingyuan walked slowly to the bed and sat down, looking at her with deep eyes.

Ruan Xiya blinked her eyes in a panic, a faint woody fragrance suddenly burst into her nostrils.Ruan Xiya wrinkled her nose, struggled to raise her head slightly, trying to smell more clearly.

He Jingyuan looked at Ruan Xiya who raised his head slightly and wanted to come closer, his eyes were obscure, and he stretched out his fingertips to trace Ruan Xiya's face.

The man's hand came closer, Ruan Xiya wrinkled her nose and sniffed hard.

really!

It's the taste!

"You..." Ruan Xiya had just uttered a word when He Jingyuan grabbed her neck, "Um..."

"I didn't expect that Miss Ruan would do this, I can't wait!"

Thinking of Ruan Xiya's actions just now, He Jingyuan almost uncontrollably increased his strength.

The man's palm was cold, and Ruan Xiya felt as if she was being strangled by a cold machine.

The oxygen that can be breathed is getting thinner and thinner, Ruan Xiya blushed, and wanted to reach out to pat the man's hand, but her body was very weak.

The corners of Ruan Xiya's anxious eyes were flushed, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her whole body was filled with the miserable beauty of being insulted.

He Jingyuan's eyes penetrated the black lace, seeing Ruan Xiya's clear eyes stained crimson, his throat rolled a few times, and he let go.

Being able to breathe again, Ruan Xiya quickly inhaled oxygen, and her clear consciousness seemed a little dizzy again.

"abnormal!"

Ruan Xiya roared angrily, but her voice was soft and slightly hoarse, more like a flirting tone between a man and a woman.

He Jingyuan didn't speak, his eyes were icy cold, and his cool fingers picked up the black lace mask.

Seeing Ruan Xiya's clear face, He Jingyuan's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he couldn't help rubbing the tear mole at the corner of her eye a few times with his fingertips.

Ruan Xiya's eyes were originally big and bright, but because of the makeup, the tails of the eyes were raised, which made the originally pure and innocent pupils charming.

Sensing He Jingyuan's movements, Ruan Xiya frowned and raised her chin, "He Jingyuan, what exactly do you want!"

"Fuck you."

The corner of He Jingyuan's mouth curled into an evil smile, and he slightly lowered his head and moved closer to Ruan Xiya's ear, with a deep and sexy voice.

Ruan Xiya blushed immediately, and the pores all over her body exploded in an instant, screaming excitedly.She tilted her head, never expecting that He Jingyuan would say such rascally words.

He Jingyuan actually didn't expect that he would say such a thing.

Sitting up, he took off the mask and threw it on the bed, looking at the blushing Ruan Xiya, He Jingyuan suddenly felt a little dry.

Could it be that I was too angry today and burned my brain?

However, his anger disappeared suddenly the moment Ruan Xiya said his name.

He Jingyuan got up, since Ruan Xiya was fine, there was no need for him to stay here anymore.

Although Ruan Xiya was still very shy in her heart, her eyes were always glued to He Jingyuan, for fear that he would disappear in the next second.

Seeing He Jingyuan's intention to leave, Ruan Xiya struggled to hook He Jingyuan's clothes with her fingers, and said pitifully, "Fortunately, it's you."

Ruan Xiya spoke very softly, but to He Jingyuan's ears, it was like a drum beating on his heart, and his heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

He Jingyuan pursed his lips, and said in a bad tone, "Otherwise, who else do you want to come?"

Ruan Xiya's eyes darkened, but the hand that hooked the corner of He Jingyuan's clothes was slightly stronger, begging in a low voice, "Can you, don't go."

He Jingyuan stiffened, and his body suddenly moved.

Ruan Xiya was like a frightened bird, and she didn't care about being shy, and raised her tone, "I'm afraid..."

As if she was afraid that He Jingyuan would not hear, Ruan Xiya murmured, "He Jingyuan, I'm scared, I'm really scared..." At the end, she even had a crying tone in her tone, which shows that she was very scared.

The woman's soft and waxy voice kept hitting He Jingyuan's eardrums, and the softest part of He Jingyuan's heart seemed to be touched lightly by someone. He trembled slightly, and said in a bad mood, "When I was writing the IOU, why didn't I read it?" Are you so timid when you come out?"