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

"What's up!?"

A deep and familiar male voice sounded from her ear, as clear as if the man was whispering in her ear.

She immediately glanced at Mo in astonishment, and could hardly believe that the person on the other side of the phone was He Jingyuan!

He Jingyuan didn't hear the answer from the other side of the phone for a long while, so He Jingyuan covered his bleeding left arm.

Suddenly thinking of something, He Jingyuan's eyes instantly softened, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ruan Ruan, don't be afraid, I'll be here soon."

The man's voice was as deep and sexy as ever, Ruan Xiya blinked her eyes with complicated emotions.

She opened her mouth, wanting to respond to the man.

But when the words came to her lips, she didn't say them after all.

Frowning, Ruan Xiya gave Mo who was standing by the bed a look, and motioned him to take the phone away.

Seeing Ruan Xiya's actions, Mo was stunned for a second, as if he didn't expect Ruan Xiya to have such a reaction.

Some embarrassed looked at Ruan Xiya who closed her eyes, she didn't want to talk, Mo frowned, and finally made up her mind to take back the phone.

"Sir, it's me."

Ying San's voice was very soft, with obvious apprehension.

After all, he didn't know how to explain to his husband. It was his wife who answered the phone just now, but it turned into him again in a blink of an eye.

Hearing Mo's words, Ruan Xiya's curled eyelashes trembled a few times, but they did not open after all.

Not to mention that she didn't want to talk to He Jingyuan at all, what's more, she remembered it very clearly.

When he was in China, He Jingyuan loved Abby very much.

Why should she humiliate herself.

Thinking of this, a pang of sadness welled up in her heart, and she frowned uncomfortably.

In the room, Mo was still on the phone with He Jingyuan.

To Ruan Xiya's surprise, He Jingyuan seemed to have ordered Mo a lot of things, but Mo only had sporadic "hmm" or simple syllables of "Okay, got it".

Listening to this, Ruan Xiya felt her head getting heavier and dizzier, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

After quickly hanging up the phone, Mo realized that the room was very quiet.

Walking lightly to the bed, hearing Ruan Xiya's even breathing, his eyes softened, and he put away his phone.

After tapping his fingers in his pocket to confirm that the button was closed, he checked the doors and windows, then turned and left the room.

……

When Ruan Xiya woke up again, it was already broad daylight.

The eyelids were heavy as if they were stuck, and she struggled for a long time before opening them with difficulty.

Looking at the soft cloud lamp above his head in a daze, his consciousness slowly came back.

Recalling the last night when she felt weak all over, Ruan Xiya quickly moved her fingers.

Fortunately, although she was still sore and limp, her strength had completely recovered.

Struggling to lean halfway against the head of the bed, she rubbed her dizzy temples, and after a few seconds of relief, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After habitually walking into the bathroom to wash up, she carefully arranged her clothes, grabbed the mobile phone and bag on the bedside table, and then quickly walked to the door, opened the door and was about to go out.

"what!!!"

As soon as the door opened, Shen Jingjia appeared outside the door with a worried face.

"Scared you?" Taking Ruan Xiya's expression into her eyes, Shen Jingjia rubbed Ruan Xiya's hair apologetically.

"Sorry to scare you, I just wanted to see..."

Before she finished speaking, Ruan Xiya hugged Shen Jingjia directly.