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

"Pack and pack your luggage, He Jingyuan will send a driver to pick you up in the afternoon."

"what?"

Ruan Xiya was a little dazed, and looked at Ruan Heng in a daze.

"Ah, what? Are you deaf? You can't hear clearly. Go back to your room and pack your luggage."

Thinking of He Jingyuan's commanding tone on the phone last night, Ruan Heng felt irritable and roared angrily.

"Ok."

Ruan Xiya shivered from being yelled at, and when she came back to her senses, she almost jumped up for joy.

She originally wanted to tell Ruan Heng that she would move out of Ruan's house today, but unexpectedly, Ruan Heng would take the initiative to speak up.

Ruan Xiya almost trotted back to the room. As soon as the door was closed, she couldn't help making comparisons. The joy in her heart was like a volcano erupting suddenly, and there were joyous elements all around.

Ruan Xiya walked around ten laps in the small room before dissipating the excitement in her heart. After she calmed down, she took a closer look at the room, and it was only then that Ruan Xiya felt the slightest bit of reluctance.

After all, it was the room she had lived in for more than ten years. Every time she was wronged, Ruan Xiya could express her emotions freely as long as she returned to this small room.

This small room has always been her refuge.

However, thinking of what happened last night, the little reluctance in Ruan Xiya's heart dissipated in an instant.

In the past, Ruan Heng would still worry about He Jingyuan not letting Ruan Zhenzhen be too presumptuous.

However, after what happened last night, Ruan Xiya understood that Ruan Heng was already crazy.

For money, Ruan Heng really will do anything!
What's more, there is Lin Meiyu who can't see the depth. This family is already as dangerous as a scourge to her, and she has to leave.

Thinking of what Ruan Heng said just now, He Jingyuan will pick her up in the afternoon.

Sitting on the bed, Ruan Xiya suddenly remembered the word "um" in He Jingyuan's light tone in the morning. Looking back now, Ruan Xiya felt a little tenderness from this simple word.

Shaking her head, getting rid of the messy thoughts in her mind, Ruan Xiya quickly packed her luggage.

In fact, Ruan Xiya didn't have much luggage, except for a few changes of clothes and simple skin care products, there was nothing else.

After packing her luggage, Ruan Xiya moved a chair and sat by the window, staring straight at the gate of the villa, waiting anxiously for the driver to come and pick him up.

One hour……

two hours...

Three hours……

……

Ruan Xiya waited until the night fell, but she didn't see a car appearing.

She blinked her bitter eyes, and her mood was like a roller coaster, from the initial excitement and expectation to the final loss and despair.

Ruan Xiya stood up, dragged her stiff legs and curled up on the bed.

Closing her eyes tiredly, tears slid down her face onto the bed, Ruan Xiya bit her lip without making a sound.

why?
Why lie to her?

It was already dinner time, there was noise from downstairs, Ruan Xiya covered her ears, curled up on the bed like an abandoned kitten.

After venting her discomfort, Ruan Xiya opened her eyes, looked at the suitcase next to the bed, and stared straight at it for a while.

The next second, she opened the suitcase angrily, dumped the contents on the bed, then closed the empty suitcase and stuffed it into the closet, and closed the door with a bang.

Ruan Xiya stood by the bed, looked down at the things on the bed, and bit her lip.

Ruan Xiya became more and more angry as she watched, she clenched her fists, opened her mouth wide and roared silently several times, then threw herself heavily onto the bed.

She took deep breaths for several minutes before she calmed down.

Ruan Xiya told herself fiercely in her heart, never again, never have expectations of anyone again!

Even if He Jingyuan didn't send a driver to pick her up, she would still leave the Ruan family.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiya calmly took out the box again, carefully folded the scattered clothes on the bed, and put them neatly into the suitcase.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the chair by the window, Ruan Xiya walked quickly to the window, and was about to move the chair back to its original position, when she saw a car slowly approaching from not far outside the window.

Ruan Xiya wanted to look away, but she couldn't help sticking to the glass window, watching the direction of the car without blinking.

Seeing that the car was about to arrive at Ruan's villa, Ruan Xiya's heart rose to her throat, and she subconsciously held her breath.

Seeing the car parked at the gate, Ruan Xiya took a deep breath, only then did she realize that her face was pressed against the glass.

Just as he was about to leave from the window, he suddenly felt a line of sight from the back seat of the car.

Ruan Xiya looked at it with some doubts. The windows of the car were completely closed, and it was very dark, so no one could be seen inside.

However, Ruan Xiya just felt that someone inside looked over.

Frowning, Ruan Xiya moved the chair away from the window.

Sure enough, it wasn't the car sent by He Jingyuan.

Fortunately, she is still so nervous, really, it's ridiculous!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Ruan Xiya opened the door in doubt.

As soon as the door opened, the servant followed suit and said, "Ruan Xiya, Shao He sent a driver to pick you up, take your luggage and go downstairs."

Ruan Xiya was stunned for a moment before she suddenly understood what she had heard.

He Jingyuan came to pick her up?
He Jingyuan came to pick her up!
Ruan Xiya's already desperate heart seemed to suddenly bloom with new brilliance in spring.

Suppressing the excitement and excitement in her heart, she nodded calmly, went back to her room, took her suitcase and walked downstairs without closing the door.

The driver stood in the living room and looked up when he heard the movement. He was very puzzled when he saw that the servant was empty-handed.

Doesn't Miss Shia have any luggage?

It wasn't until Ruan Xiya who was carrying the luggage appeared that the driver suddenly realized, and then he frowned again. Turning his head and seeing that everyone looked familiar, the driver understood Ruan Xiya's situation almost instantly.

Unexpectedly, the husband's fiancée was so unfavored in the Ruan family.

Thinking of her husband's request, the driver didn't care that he was in Ruan's house, walked up the stairs in two or three steps, and took the suitcase from Ruan Xiya's hand respectfully.

"I'll carry the luggage, Miss, be careful where you step."

Ruan Xiya looked at the driver flattered, her eyes full of gratitude.

The driver took the suitcase and felt the weight of the suitcase, which made him even more puzzled.

Actually, is there only so much luggage?
He couldn't help but said, "Miss, sir, what you mean is that Miss will always live with you in the future."

Ruan Xiya blushed a little shyly when she heard this, and gave a low "hmm".

Seeing Ruan Xiya's shy look, the driver thought that Ruan Xiya didn't understand what he meant, and added, "Miss, don't you have any other luggage?"

Ruan Xiya's face became a little pale, she clenched her hands tightly, and said in embarrassment, "It's all here."

The driver suddenly felt a slip of the tongue, looked at Ruan Xiya apologetically, and didn't speak again.

Ruan Zhenzhen on the sofa watched the interaction between Ruan Xiya and the driver with a look of disdain.

A bitch is a bitch, she knows how to seduce men, even the driver!