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

"Shia..."

After a long time, Xie Mantong let out a low sigh, breaking the silence in the room.

Ruan Xiya raised her head and slammed into Xie Mantong's red and misty eyes, and immediately froze in place.

It took a few seconds before she came back to her senses and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Mom, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Xie Mantong shook his head, held Ruan Xiya's hand tightly, closed his eyes, and rolled his tongue across his tongue for a long time, and finally spoke.

"Xiao Yu, you have saved my life."

As soon as the words fell, Dou Da's tears slipped from Xie Mantong's eyes, and fell heavily on the tightly clasped hands of the two.

Ruan Xiya gently pulled out her hand, pulled the tissue and silently helped Xie Mantong wipe away her tears.

Although Xie Mantong only said a simple sentence, Ruan Xiya still guessed it.

Xiao Yu had probably passed away.

Otherwise, Xie Mantong shouldn't be so sad.

It's just that Xie Mantong's eyes were obviously a little erratic just now.Could it be that things are not that simple?
Just as he was thinking, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, mixed with sporadic conversations between men and women.

Ruan Xiya patted Xie Mantong's hand lightly, and comforted softly: "Mom, stop crying. If Dad sees it, I'm afraid he will hit me."

Xie Mantong laughed out loud, wiped away tears, rubbed Ruan Xiya's head with a smile.

"Don't worry, if your father dares to beat you, I will definitely protect you."

"I knew that my mother was the best for me."

Saying that, Ruan Xiya flung herself into Xie Mantong's arms contentedly.

Although there are still many doubts in her heart, the stone that has been pressing on her heart seems to have finally been removed, and she is deeply relieved in her heart.

Anyway, at least, Xie Mantong's love for her is not fake.

……

"Jing Yuan, guess what my sister and Mu Yang are doing in the room?"

Bai Wanrou glanced at the closed door, and smiled ambiguously at He Jingyuan.

He Jingyuan paused without a trace, then pushed the lounge next door with a cold face and walked in.

Didn't hear He Jingyuan's answer, but Bai Wanrou didn't care at all, and followed He Jingyuan into the next room with a smile.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw He Jingyuan unbutton his suit and take off his coat.

Just as Bai Wanrou opened her mouth to say something, she glanced at the shoulders of He Jingyuan's shirt, which was obviously a bit darker, and walked over suspiciously.

"Get out!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, He Jingyuan gave Bai Wanrou a cold look, turned around, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Not caring about He Jingyuan's cold tone at all, Bai Wanrou blinked slyly, as if she tripped over something suddenly, she screamed in panic and rushed towards He Jingyuan.

The change happened so suddenly, even though He Jingyuan turned his body, he still didn't avoid Bai Wanrou's outstretched hand.

Bai Wanrou's shoulder was severely supported, He Jingyuan frowned in pain, his face was a little pale.

Feeling the wetness of her palm, Bai Wanrou supported her body, seeing the scarlet blood on her palm, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Jing Yuan, are you injured?"

Taking a closer look at He Jingyuan's shirt, Bai Wanrou realized that the shirt on He Jingyuan's shoulders was indeed darker than other places.

Glancing at the calm He Jingyuan, she sighed, took out a suit from the closet and handed it to He Jingyuan.

He took out the medicine box from the drawer and put it on the table, "The smell of blood is a bit strong, let me treat the wound for you."

"Get out!"

He Jingyuan gave Bai Wanrou a cold look, and went to the bathroom with the medicine box in his right hand.

Looking at He Jingyuan's cold back, a look of sadness flashed in Bai Wanrou's eyes, she took a tissue from the table and wiped the blood on her palm.

Suddenly there was the sound of the phone vibrating on the sofa, she looked for it suspiciously, and then found the phone from He Jingyuan's suit jacket pocket.

The news was sent by Fu Yang.

"Sir, madam hasn't met Shen Muyang in this period of time."

In a simple sentence, every word pierced her heart like a sharp knife.

Holding the phone tightly, Bai Wanrou narrowed her eyes.

She really didn't expect that He Jingyuan would let his subordinates call Ruan Xiya "Madam"!
lady! ! !

Hehe... It is clear that she is He Jingyuan's fiancee.

She Ruan Xiya, why!
Staring at the phone jealously, when she suddenly thought of something, a cruel smile curled up on the corner of Bai Wanrou's mouth.

Click on the text message directly, enter Ruan Xiya's mobile phone number, Bai Wanrou glanced at the closed door of the bathroom, and sent a message directly.

……

lounge.

Just as Xie Mantong was comforted, Ruan Xiya's cell phone rang.

Seeing that the message was sent by He Jingyuan, she tightly pursed her lips and clicked on the message after struggling for a long time.

"Shia, come to the lounge."

With a simple sentence, Ruan Xiya could almost imagine He Jingyuan's cold face on the phone.

Seeing Ruan Xiya staring at the phone in a daze, Xie Mantong glanced at Ruan Xiya's phone.

Seeing the word Jing Yuan vaguely, her eyelashes trembled fiercely, she opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't say anything after all.

Ruan Xiya struggled for a long time, but finally gave up the idea of ​​going to He Jingyuan to clarify.

"Mom, I'm a little bored, do you want to go downstairs for a walk?"

Hearing this, Xie Mantong made an excuse because of Ruan Xiya and wanted to meet He Jingyuan.

Thinking of the thing that had been hidden in her heart, she subconsciously took Ruan Xiya's hand, and summoned up the courage to ask, "Xia, do you like He Jingyuan?"

Hearing Xie Mantong's question, Ruan Xiya's cheeks flushed a little, her eyes wandered for a few times, and then she shook her head.

"No, mother."

Seeing Xie Mantong's disbelief, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips, "I really don't like him now."

After hearing the desired answer, Xie Mantong still did not let go of Ruan Xiya's hand.

Looking deeply at Ruan Xiya, after a few seconds, Xie Mantong heard his own voice pouring out slowly.

"Xia, He Jingyuan is your sister's fiancé after all..."

Ruan Xiya looked at Xie Mantong in disbelief, for several seconds, she couldn't believe what she just heard.

She clearly knew the reason why Xie Mantong preferred Bai Wanrou, but why, hearing this sentence, my heart still hurts so much! ?
After taking a few deep breaths before calming down, Ruan Xiya nodded expressionlessly.

"I know, mom, don't worry, I won't steal anything from my sister."

Hearing the indifference and alienation in Ruan Xiya's tone, Xie Mantong became anxious immediately.

She subconsciously stood up, took Ruan Xiya's hand, and looked straight at Ruan Xiya with anxious eyes.

"Shia, mom is doing it for your own good. Really, mom is afraid that you will get hurt."

Xie Mantong's tone was obviously flattering, Ruan Xiya couldn't bear to see the anxiety in her eyes any longer, she pursed her lips and nodded.

"I know, mother, I know."