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

Ruan Xiya's heart seemed to be dug out by He Jingyuan's hands, the empty and bloody wound was so painful that Ruan Xiya was almost on the verge of tears.

She chuckled with a pale face, and reached out to hold He Jingxuan's arm.

"Don't bother Mr. He, no matter how cheap I am, I won't turn back!"

Holding He Jingxuan's arm tightly, Ruan Xiya quickly left the bathroom.

As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, Ruan Xiya let go of her hand and walked straight out of the hall.

Someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, Ruan Xiya turned her head with a frown.

He Jingxuan embraced Ruan Xiya's slender waist, his eyes touched her red and swollen lips, and his eyes turned cold.

"Why, finally figured it out?"

Just as Ruan Xiya was about to break free from He Jingxuan's hand, she suddenly caught a glimpse of He Jingyuan coming out of the corner, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were alluring.

"It's a pity, your surname is He, and you are his younger brother."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Xiya gently stroked He Jingxuan's cheek, took the red wine next to her and drank it down.

Clutching the wine glass in her hand, Ruan Xiya resisted the urge to shake off He Jingxuan.

"Jingyuan, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time."

Bai Wanrou's voice came from not far behind, Ruan Xiya's body was a little stiff, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

Looking at the crowd in the hall, Ruan Xiya accompanied He Jingxuan to meet many people, and finally couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere in the hall, and took the opportunity to sneak out of the hall.

After walking out of the hall and sitting down in the small garden not far away, Ruan Xiya took off her high heels and put them on the chair, rubbing her sore ankles.

Tiredly leaning on the back of the chair, shaking her calf slightly, Ruan Xiya was so tired that she wanted to go home and have a good sleep.

Looking up at the deep starry sky in the night, Ruan Xiya stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the bright starlight.

Seeing a circle of red marks on her wrist, what He Jingyuan said in the bathroom came to mind, Ruan Xiya slowly closed her red and swollen eyes.

……

After casually dismissing the woman who came over, He Jingyuan looked around the hall for a week, but did not see a familiar figure, pursed his lips, put down his wine glass and left the hall.

Walking into the small garden, I immediately saw Ruan Xiya sitting on a chair.

The dress on the girl's body was shining with stars, she was as beautiful as a fairy walking out of the dark night.

The silver high-heeled shoes were casually placed on the chair, and the little white feet were hanging in the air, small and delicate, touching people's heartstrings.

Taking a deep look at Ruan Xiya, He Jingyuan stood still, took out his mobile phone and called Fu Yang.

"Drive the car outside the villa."

After hanging up the phone and stuffing the phone into his pocket, He Jingyuan stepped lightly, walked to the chair and hugged Ruan Xiya horizontally.

"Um……"

Being disturbed in her sleep, Ruan Xiya frowned, rubbed against the warm side, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Seeing He Jingyuan walking towards this side with a woman in his arms, Fu Yang quickly got out of the car, bowed and stood by the side of the car and opened the door.

With a gloomy face, he hugged Ruan Xiya and sat in the car, feeling the temperature in the car, He Jingyuan squinted his eyes.

As soon as Fu Yang got into the car, he sensed He Jingyuan's displeasure. He glanced at Ruan Xiya's bare ankles. He understood, and quickly turned on the air conditioner in the car.

"Qingquan Community."

Putting Ruan Xiya on the seat, hugging Ruan Xiya's waist and letting her lean on his shoulders, He Jingyuan also closed his eyes.

The car was very quiet and the driver was driving seriously.

After turning the corner, a kitten suddenly rushed forward. The driver was startled and turned the steering wheel quickly.

The car bumped a bit, Ruan Xiya frowned, and shrank back into He Jingyuan's arms.

The bag on the seat slipped to the ground, throwing out the phone in the bag.

He Jingyuan glanced at the driver coldly, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand, when he glanced at Ruan Xiya's phone with the screen on, and fell silent.

The words He Jingxuan flashed continuously on the screen, He Jingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped his fingers on the armrest lightly.

A voice suddenly sounded in the quiet car, Fu Yang shook his body, and quietly glanced at He Jingyuan through the rearview mirror.

When his eyes touched He Jingyuan's gloomy face, he felt a thump in his heart and looked away.

"Use the people in He's to release the news that He's new product has potential safety hazards."

He Jingyuan's voice was low and cold.

Fu Yang silently lit a piece of wax for the He family, pondered for a second, and asked, "Now?"

"Now!"

"Okay, sir."

Turning on the computer and quickly dealing with the things He Jingyuan explained, Fu Yang pursed his lips, suddenly worried about Ruan Xiya who was sleeping soundly in the back seat.

The reason why the husband moved the He family so aggressively was because the husband suspected that the wife fell in love with He Jingxuan.

It's not just the He family that Mister wants to touch, the most important thing is to touch He Jingxuan!
Let He Jingxuan have no time to harass his wife.

Tsk tsk... He Jingxuan is really...

……

"Don't... A Yuan... Please... let me go..."

Screaming and struggling to wake up from the dream, Ruan Xiya curled up under the quilt in a daze.

She just had a nightmare, dreaming that He Jingyuan imprisoned her in order to force her to have a child.

She cried and begged He Jingyuan to let her go, but in return she was treated more cruelly.

Thinking of He Jingyuan's cold gaze in the dream, Ruan Xiya shrank back, and couldn't help curling up again under the quilt.

Holding the quilt with her hand, Ruan Xiya froze suddenly.

Wait, although her quilt is pure cotton, it definitely doesn't feel like this!
Fully awake, she quickly sat up, looked down at the black quilt with dark lines in her hand, and trembled slightly.

Looking at the familiar desk lamp on the bedside table, she pursed her lips tightly.

Qingquan District!

Why is she in Qingquan District! ?

She remembered that she was clearly at a reception, then went to the small garden, and then...then she fell asleep...

Turning over and getting out of bed, Ruan Xiya breathed a sigh of relief as she looked down at the dress she was wearing before.

Walking lightly to the door, she quietly opened a gap to look around, but she didn't see anyone in the living room, Ruan Xiya patted her chest, opened the door and was about to go out.

"Where?"

He Jingyuan's sharp tone came from behind, and Ruan Xiya's hand on the doorknob tightened.

Turning around stiffly, Ruan Xiya looked at He Jingyuan who was almost completely hidden in the darkness in the corner, trembling her lips, and said softly: "Thank you, I'll go back first."

"Go out and try!"

As soon as Ruan Xiya took a step, she heard He Jingyuan's words.

Shengsheng stopped in her tracks, Ruan Xiya froze on the spot, wanting to cry but without tears, she almost burst into tears.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, Ruan Xiya's body trembled more and more, she bit her lower lip tightly, raising her heart nervously.