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

"Mom is very worried about you, so come back early after breakfast."

"What kind of thing are you, why do you order me!?"

As soon as Ruan Xiya finished speaking, Bai Wanrou's sharp voice sounded.

Seeing Xie Mantong's complexion getting worse, Ruan Xiya subconsciously wanted to turn off the speakerphone.

Before touching the phone, Xie Mantong stopped him silently.

Turning her head to look at Xie Mantong in doubt, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips helplessly.

If it wasn't for Xie Mantong's worry, she wouldn't have called Bai Wanrou.

Although she never thought of driving Bai Wanrou out of the house, she would not beg Bai Wanrou to come back either.

"What, nothing to say?"

Bai Wanrou's mocking voice brought back Ruan Xiya's thoughts, she frowned indistinctly, and continued to comfort Bai Wanrou in a good-tempered manner.

"Where are you now? It's so cold, mom is worried about you."

"It's not exactly what you want if I'm not at home! Stop acting hypocritically, Ruan Xiya, you really make me sick! You thief!"

Bai Wanrou's words became more and more ugly, Ruan Xiya's face immediately turned pale, and regardless of Xie Mantong's presence, she couldn't help raising her voice to defend herself.

"Wan Rou, I don't know what you're talking about, did you lose something? I'll ask the servant to find it for you."

"Ha ha……"

As if hearing some funny joke, Bai Wanrou sneered, "Throwing something? My parents, grandpa, He Jingyuan. My family and love are all not mine anymore just because you came back. You are not What is a thief!"

Bai Wanrou's tone was full of disgust and jealousy, which felt like a needle prick in Ruan Xiya's ears.

Just as she was about to argue with Bai Wanrou, a white wrist suddenly stretched out beside her, and she gently hung up the phone.

"mom!"

Ruan Xiya, who was getting angry, turned around and scolded Xie Mantong angrily, grabbed the phone and wanted to call Bai Wanrou.

"Shia, mom is hungry, let's have breakfast with mom."

Xie Mantong's tone was full of exhaustion, and Ruan Xiya sat down obediently beside Xie Mantong like a balloon that had been punctured.

"Xia, I have made you wronged. Mom never thought that Wanrou would become so arrogant now!"

Xie Mantong rubbed Ruan Xiya's head distressedly, looking at Ruan Xiya with love and pity in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Xie Mantong would comfort herself in turn, a warm current flashed through Ruan Xiya's heart, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a bright smile.

"Mom, it's okay, I understand her. If it were me, I would be very sad too."

Xie Mantong shook his head lightly, but he didn't refute Ruan Xiya's words, but kept feeding Ruan Xiya food.

Seeing the dishes piled up in the bowl, Ruan Xiya quickly stopped Xie Mantong.

"Mom, hurry up and eat too. Did you not sleep well last night? You don't look very good."

"Well, I slept a little late last night. After breakfast, I'll go back to sleep for a while."

Just as Ruan Xiya was about to say that she also wanted to go back to sleep for a while, the phone on the table suddenly buzzed.

Xie Mantong paused the hand holding the spoon, and subconsciously looked at Ruan Xiya's phone screen.

Seeing that the name jumping on the screen was not Bai Wanrou, she was deeply relieved.

Immediately, she suddenly thought of something, and her eyes suddenly darkened.