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

"Shia, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Muyang grabbed Ruan Xiya's wrist, led her through the crowd, and walked to the window with a worried expression on her face.

Seeing the concern in Shen Muyang's eyes, Ruan Xiya smiled and shook her head.

"It's nothing, I just met someone I don't like."

Hearing this, Shen Muyang thought Ruan Xiya was talking about He Jingyuan, his eyes darkened, and he touched his pocket with the hand hanging by his side.

Not noticing Shen Muyang's movements, Ruan Xiya straightened her hair by her ears.

"Brother Muyang doesn't need to chat with friends?"

Shen Muyang looked down at her in response, his eyes were as gentle as water.

"No, they're all old friends, there's nothing to talk about."

Ruan Xiya nodded, lazily looking out the window.

Just when I looked out, I saw a car parked at the gate of the villa.

At this time, there are still people coming! ?
Feeling a little puzzled, she couldn't help but take another look at the car, wanting to see who was in the car.

The door opened, and the man in the car stepped out gracefully.

The man was wearing a navy blue suit, and his dark brown leather shoes looked retro under the light.

It's a pity that the big tree outside the window just blocked most of the man's face, but just looking at the man's figure, Ruan Xiya suddenly thought of He Jingyuan.

Speaking of which, He Jingyuan seemed to be wearing a navy blue suit from a quick glance in the garden before.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiya frowned suspiciously, as if being scratched by a cat's paw, she wished she could reach out and lift the leaves to see if the man was He Jingyuan.

I don't know if Ruan Xiya's eyes are too hot, or the man's vigilance is too high.

Just when the man was about to walk into the gap and the man's face could be seen clearly, the man suddenly raised his head and looked at Ruan Xiya coldly.

Unprepared, she met the man's eyes, Ruan Xiya was startled by the man's deep eyes, subconsciously took two steps back, and stretched out her hand to cover her beating heart.

"Shia, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Ruan Xiya retreated suddenly as if she was frightened by something, Shen Muyang lowered his head and looked out the window in astonishment, just in time to see the figure of the man leaving.

Looking at the very familiar back, Shen Muyang's eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips tightly.

Looking up and seeing Shen Muyang with a worried face, Ruan Xiya waved her hands a little guilty.

She couldn't say that she was frightened by a person who suspected He Jingyuan!
Shaking her head, to get rid of the messy thoughts in her mind, Ruan Xiya put the wine glass on the table casually, and smiled at Shen Muyang with some embarrassment.

"Brother Muyang, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Ah."

Shen Muyang rubbed her head and nodded with a smile.

Ruan Xiya turned on the tap and patted her face with cold water after bypassing the crowd and walking through the corridor into the bathroom.

Looking at herself wet in the mirror, she took a deep breath, and told herself not to care about He Jingyuan's affairs anymore, and not to disturb her mind because of He Jingyuan anymore.

The scene seen in the garden came to mind again, Ruan Xiya bit her lip hard, forcing herself to wake up.

"Stupid! He hates you so much that he wants you to die! Why are you so easily disturbed just because you saw him? What a fool!"

Laughing self-deprecatingly, she pulled a tissue to wipe off the wet water stains on her face.

Taking out lipstick from her bag to touch up makeup, Ruan Xiya smiled at herself in the mirror, and was about to leave the bathroom.