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

Shen Jingjia was trembling all over, and scolded with a cold face.

She sat back on the sofa with limp legs, frost condensed in her bright eyes, and she pursed her lips tightly without saying a word.

……

Unaware of how tense Shen Jingjia and Shen Muyang were, Ruan Xiya was finally willing to poke her head out of the quilt.

Rubbing her stiff calves and knees, she pressed her lips together and leaned on the bed.

Suddenly thought of something, she was as nervous as she was, quickly took the phone and deleted all the call records on the phone.

After deleting the record, her complexion improved a bit, but her brows were still tightly frowned.

"Knock knock knock..."

Hearing the knock on the door, Ruan Xiya flinched, then turned her head stiffly to look at the closed door.

It wasn't until there was another knock on the door in the room that she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked over to open the door in silence.

"Xia, mom made you your favorite porridge with longan and red dates..."

As soon as the door opened, Xie Mantong, who had been waiting outside the door, smiled and handed the porridge to Ruan Xiya.

Before she finished speaking, she was startled by the mark on Ruan Xiya's neck, and her face turned pale instantly.

Noticing Xie Mantong's gaze, Ruan Xiya's body froze, and the fingers hanging by her side moved, after all, she didn't reach out to cover the marks on her neck.

Even though, she clearly knew how terrifying the marks on her neck looked.

"Mom, come in."

With a self-deprecating smile on the corner of her mouth, Ruan Xiya turned and walked towards the sofa in the room.

Xie Mantong scolded Shen Muyang severely in his heart, managed to maintain the smile on the corner of his mouth, stiffly held the steaming porridge in his hand, and followed Ruan Xiya into the room.

"Shia, you..."

He wanted to ask Shen Muyang if he bullied her, but as soon as the words came out, Xie Mantong suddenly didn't know how to speak again.

Looking at Xie Mantong who hesitated to speak, Ruan Xiya burst out laughing.

"Mom, what's the matter, just tell me if you have anything to say."

Looking at Ruan Xiya with a complicated expression, Xie Mantong felt more and more distressed.

She would rather Ruan Xiya hold her and cry for a while, even if she pouts and complains to her about Shen Muyang's ungentleness, it is better than the forced smile now.

Although he thought so in his heart, Xie Mantong didn't know how to comfort Ruan Xiya for a while.

In particular, the orders from above are like a sword, hanging over their heads all the time.

Thinking of this, Xie Mantong took Ruan Xiya's hand, with gentle eyes, and tentatively asked: "Xia, do you like Mu Yang?"

Hearing this, Ruan Xiya's curled eyelashes trembled, and her body stiffened for a few seconds.

After a long time, she smiled and squeezed Xie Mantong's hand.

"Mom, why are you so confused. Didn't you agree before that I'm going to marry He Jingyuan?"

Even though there was a little speculation before, Xie Mantong was still very shocked when Ruan Xiya told the truth with a smile.

Even, she didn't know how to react or how to face it for a moment.

Countless fragments flashed through his mind, Xie Mantong swallowed, and squeezed Ruan Xiya's hand in distress.

"Xia, since you and Mu Yang..."

"Mom, no matter what happens, as long as the order above has not changed, I will not change my decision!"

Ruan Xiya cut her off before she finished speaking, Xie Mantong stopped her mouth stiffly, but her eyes turned red instantly.