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

"Can you... install it in installments?"

Ruan Xiya pointed her finger and asked cautiously.

"What do you say?"

He Jingyuan leaned lazily on the back of his chair, with an evil look and a low and sexy voice.

Ruan Xiya puffed her cheeks angrily, her face full of despair of being forced into prostitution.

Reluctantly squeezed the contract in his hand, Ruan Xiya's face darkened the more he looked at it.

"I'm in charge of cooking, laundry, and cleaning?"

He Jingyuan nodded in satisfaction.

"And you have to pay [-] rent a month?!"

He Jingyuan tapped his fingers on his knees, and asked with some doubts, "Too little?"

Ruan Xiya spat out a mouthful of old blood, and her teeth creaked.

"Familiar with all He Jingyuan's likes and dislikes?"

He Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, "What else?"

The corner of the contract was almost rotted by Ruan Xiya, and she continued to look down with a gloomy face.

"Don't disobey He Jingyuan's orders?"

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The more Ruan Xiya looked at it, the more gloomy her face became. When she saw the last item, she finally couldn't help but slapped the contract on the table and stood up.

Looking down at He Jingyuan, Ruan Xiya's chest kept rising and falling, and she couldn't bear it, and said, "The time limit is 50 years? Why don't you just write for a lifetime? I will be 50 years old in 73 years, and you still have the nerve to order me?"

"One hundred thousand a month, do you think it's too little?"

Ruan Xiya shook her head, thinking about it, it seems that she is not low.

Seeing that Ruan Xiya was persuaded, He Jingyuan was very satisfied, "Let's sign."

Ruan Xiya opened her eyes and glared at He Jingyuan angrily, put her hands on the table, gritted her teeth and said, "He Jingyuan, you are forcing a good man into prostitution!"

He Jingyuan rubbed his nose, looked at Ruan Xiya seriously, "Forget it..."

Ruan Xiya stared straight at He Jingyuan with an expression of disbelief.

Just finished reading that contract with no human rights at all, and now she believes that He Jingyuan will let her go?
Ruan Xiya said that the concubine can't do it!

Sure enough, the next second, He Jingyuan stretched out his hand, "You should pay back the money now, no matter how you look at it, I feel that I have suffered a disadvantage."

Ruan Xiya's brain throbbed in pain, gritted her teeth, bent over, picked up a pen, quickly signed the contract, and threw it in He Jingyuan's hand.

Probably because she realized that her future life would be even darker, Ruan Xiya breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the sofa.

He Jingyuan carefully read Ruan Xiya's signature, and after confirming that there was no problem, he opened the drawer.

Ruan Xiya's eyes lit up when she saw He Jingyuan's action.

While thinking about when it would be better to tear up the contract, Ruan Xiya saw He Jingyuan take out a small box from the drawer, and put the box and the contract in front of Ruan Xiya.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Ruan Xiya's heart.

"Press the thumbprint."

He Jingyuan deliberately lowered his voice, his low and magnetic voice was slightly hoarse, and the low and gentle voice was like a whisper between lovers.

The anger in Ruan Xiya's chest was like the constant blowing wind in a blower, shaking her reason.

After carefully thinking about her current situation, Ruan Xiya simply broke the jar.

Quickly opened the box, pressed the thumb, and Ruan Xiya's handprint was clearly visible on the contract.

Looking at her name and fingerprints on the contract, Ruan Xiya realized belatedly that she was really doomed.

At least for a long time, her life will be closely entangled with He Jingyuan's.

Although, it wasn't her will.

He Jingyuan took the contract with satisfaction, got up gracefully and left the sofa, "Since you are still sick these days, the contract will take effect in a week, so cherish your remaining free time."

The corners of He Jingyuan's mouth raised slightly, obviously in a good mood, so he said a few more words on purpose.

Ruan Xiya raised her fist at He Jingyuan's back, how could this be a pervert?It's clearly a big pervert!

Seeing the contract in He Jingyuan's slender fingers, Ruan Xiya rolled her eyes, and followed He Jingyuan on tiptoe.

Ruan Xiya stretched out her hand to open the half-hidden door, and followed in quietly.

Once inside, Ruan Xiya looked around. He Jingyuan's bedroom was very large, almost 100 square meters.

On the left is a whole floor-to-ceiling window, the scenery outside the window is so beautiful that Ruan Xiya's eyes are almost fascinated.

Behind the sofa was a whole wall of bookcases. He Jingyuan was standing in front of the bookcase with his back to Ruan Xiya. Ruan Xiya turned her side and saw the safe in front of He Jingyuan.

Ruan Xiya: "!!!"

He Jingyuan's abnormality index is close to five stars in Ruan Xiya's heart!

To actually lock this kind of contract into a safe, He Jingyuan is really, really scary!
Seeing that He Jingyuan started to close the safe, Ruan Xiya left the room lightly.

He Jingyuan heard the slight sound of closing the door, opened the safe and looked at the contract inside, his eyes were full of smiles.

Finally trapped this girl by my side!

Mama Wu's breakfast is very delicate, with crystal clear shrimp dumplings, round and lovely crystal buns, fragrant crab roe porridge and a few appetizing side dishes, Ruan Xiya turned her grief into appetite without looking up.

Just as He Jingyuan sat down at the dining table, what he saw was Ruan Xiya's puffy appearance. He squinted his eyes and said coldly, "There's a lot to eat!"

Ruan Xiya swallowed the crystal bag in her mouth in two or three gulps, and wanted to speak to He Jingyuan with integrity, what's wrong with eating too much, I ate your rice!

But since what she is eating now is really the rice from He Jingyuan's family, Ruan Xiya can only complain wildly in her heart.

Although she couldn't clearly hate He Jingyuan, Ruan Xiya had an idea. Since He Jingyuan thinks she eats too much, then she will let go. Maybe He Jingyuan dislikes her because of this.

However, the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel.

Ruan Xiya didn't eat much all the time, her stomach was so small that she couldn't finish all the breakfast prepared by Wu Ma even if she was full.

Ruan Xiya felt that this was the stupidest thing she had ever done!

Especially, with He Jingyuan's sarcastic look, Ruan Xiya really wanted to go up and scratch his face.

But He Jingyuan looked at Ruan Xiya's lively appearance, and was in a very good mood, even eating an extra half bowl of porridge.

Mama Wu was in a happy mood when she saw it. My husband always ate less, but I didn't expect that with Miss Xi Ya around, my husband even used half a bowl more. It seems that Miss Xi Ya is really a lucky star!
Ruan Xiya didn't know at all that in Mama Wu's heart, she was already a lucky mascot.

She was stroking her stuffed stomach, slumped on the sofa, enjoying the peace she had never experienced before.

It was the first time for Ruan Xiya to slump down on the sofa unscrupulously after she was full.

No one will say that she has no image, and no one will not let her sit, and she will not have to wash the dishes or tidy up for a while. Ruan Xiya's life has risen from hell to heaven in an instant.