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

Ruan Xiya nodded, turned and went back to the room.

When she came down after changing, Xie Mantong and Bai Wanrou had both changed and sat on the sofa.

"Change? Let's go."

Seeing her coming down, Xie Mantong smiled and got up.

Ruan Xiya smiled at Xie Mantong, changed her shoes, and followed Xie Mantong into the car.

The car drove away from the villa quickly, Ruan Xiya took Xie Mantong's hand habitually, her tone was a little doubtful.

"By the way, why haven't you seen Dad these two days?"

Xie Mantong helped her cut her hair, and when she heard this, she smiled and said, "Your father is busy with work, and he has been on a business trip for the past two days. Why, do you miss your father?"

Ruan Xiya blushed and shook her head, "No, it's just that I haven't seen him for a long time."

Bai Wanrou looked out the window quietly, the sneer on the corner of her mouth disappeared in a flash.

Xie's house is not very far from Bai's house, and the car stopped quickly.

After getting off the car, Ruan Xiya stood at the door of the villa, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

After Xie Mantong and Bai Wanrou got out of the car, a thin layer of sweat had already oozed from her palms.

Xie Mantong glanced at Ruan Xiya's tightly clenched hands, and gently patted the back of her hand with a soft tone.

"Don't be nervous, your grandpa is very kind and won't embarrass you."

Ruan Xiya nodded, still swallowing nervously.

Bai Wanrou glanced at her sideways, and walked in first.

Ruan Xiya took Xie Mantong's arm, and followed Bai Wanrou to the villa.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the hall, the old man's deep laughter suddenly came from the villa.

"Haha... you kid..."

Hearing the voice, the old man was obviously very happy.

Ruan Xiya relaxed for no reason, a faint smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.

"What good thing happened to Grandpa, and he is in such a good mood today?"

Bai Wanrou smiled and pushed open the door, and walked in quickly.

Ruan Xiya followed into the hall, and was stunned when she saw the person sitting on the sofa.

He Jingyuan! ?

How come here! ?
Xie Mantong also saw He Jingyuan sitting on the sofa, and his face immediately became gloomy.

On the contrary, Bai Wanrou was surprised, and quickened her pace and sat down beside He Jingyuan, glaring at him coquettishly.

"Jing Yuan, why didn't you tell me when you came to see Grandpa?"

The smile on the corner of He Jingyuan's mouth slowly faded, he took a sip of the tea in the cup expressionlessly, and immediately put the teacup on the table casually, making a crisp sound.

Ruan Xiya pursed her lips, and followed Xie Mantong's footsteps to the sofa.

"Wanrou, why are you sitting so far away from grandpa?"

There was a trace of displeasure in the old man's deep voice.

"Grandpa, I haven't seen Jing Yuan for a long time."

Bai Wanrou smiled flatteringly at Mr. Xie, with an obvious coquettish tone in her tone.

As soon as the words finished, Mr. Xie's complexion suddenly darkened, and he looked at Bai Wanrou silently.

Bai Wanrou trembled when she was looked at by Old Master Xie's cold eyes, she got up reluctantly, and sat down beside Old Master Xie.

Ruan Xiya looked at this scene inexplicably, and secretly sighed in her heart that Mr. Xie was indeed from the army. Even though his face was kind, the aura around him was a little scary.

"You are Shia, right? Sit down and let Grandpa take a good look."

Hearing Mr. Xie's words, Ruan Xiya quickly withdrew her thoughts, and smiled obediently at Mr. Xie.

Her feet moved slightly, and she was about to sit next to Mr. Xie, but Mr. Xie said again: "Man Tong, come and sit beside me."