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

Facts have proved that Ruan Xiya is still too naive.

After dinner, Ruan Xiya followed He Jingyuan eagerly, waiting for his answer.

In the end, He Jingyuan didn't seem to see Ruan Xiya's eyes filled with anticipation, and went straight back to the bedroom, closing the door with a "bang".

Ruan Xiya: "..." What kind of divine development is this?

Nesting on the sofa puffed up, Ruan Xiya became more and more angry as she thought about it.

Originally, according to Ruan Xiya's plan, she first pretended to promise He Jingyuan to leave the Ruan's house smoothly, and then she should find a chance to leave He Jingyuan and rent a small apartment to live a chic life by herself.

Who would have thought that the freedom she thought she was about to possess was nothing but an illusion, and the poor girl happily jumped from the wolf's den to the tiger's den.

Ruan Xiya curled her lips and stood up with lowered eyes.

Before she left the sofa, she heard the "click" of the door opening, and Ruan Xiya subconsciously turned her head to look over.

He Jingyuan changed into a milky white home clothes, probably because of taking a bath, the exposed skin was slightly pink, and the broken hair lay softly on the round forehead, the whole person looked much softer.

Ruan Xiya froze in place immediately, opened her mouth but said nothing.

Seeing Ruan Xiya's tangled appearance, He Jingyuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, then walked around Ruan Xiya and sat on the sofa in a leisurely manner.

"The engagement banquet..." Ruan Xiya hesitated for a while before asking.

"What's the problem?"

He Jingyuan swiped through the messages on his phone, and occasionally tapped his fingers twice to reply to a message.

Ruan Xiya stared at He Jingyuan, wishing she could make a hole in He Jingyuan's face.

"Why didn't I know we were going to have an engagement banquet?"

"Don't you already know?"

Ruan Xiya: "..." I really want to tear He Jingyuan apart.

Ruan Xiya took a deep breath, suppressed the violence in her heart, barely raised the corners of her mouth, and spoke cautiously.

"Young Master He, because of the news reports, everyone knows about our marriage. There is really no need to spend money on an engagement banquet, what do you think?"

"You don't need to pay it back."

Ruan Xiya rolled her eyes, she didn't care about money, she didn't want to hold an engagement banquet at all!

Didn't he say that Young Master He is famous for his high EQ?She has talked about this for the sake of it, why still don't understand!
How straightforward is she going to say!

Ruan Xiya sat down on the sofa, took the pillow next to her and ravaged it, trying to set the table up and revolt every minute.

"one thousand."

"what?"

Ruan Xiya followed He Jingyuan's line of sight to look at the... pillow in her hand in doubt.

one thousand? ! ! !

This broken pillow costs a thousand! ?

Ruan Xiya hesitated for a second, caressing the folds on the pillow carefully, with an expression of "why don't you grab it".

"Someone really wants to hold an engagement banquet. If you don't want to, you can tell her tomorrow."

Ruan Xiya frowned, dissatisfied with He Jingyuan's blatant perfunctory.

She still doesn't believe it, who dares to ask He Jingyuan!

"tomorrow?"

"Go to bed early tonight."

He Jingyuan's answer was not what he asked, but Ruan Xiya understood what He Jingyuan meant.

Going out tomorrow?
He Jingyuan wants to take her out! ?
"I do not want to go."

Ruan Xiya refused outright, without any room for turning around.

"Don't forget your identity, little slave!"

He Jingyuan glanced at Ruan Xiya lightly, but his words were like a dagger, stabbing Ruan Xiya to death on the sofa.

"I have a name!"

Ruan Xiya's hair exploded immediately, her face blushed with shame, she glared at He Jingyuan angrily, the corners of her mouth pressed down, and the tip of her tongue was bitter.

Thinking of the "deed of sale" that was forced to sign, the memory of that night at the club suddenly appeared in Ruan Xiya's mind.

In the past 23 years, Ruan Xiya has experienced countless grievances and despair.

However, there has never been a time when she desperately wanted to be rescued like that night, and desperately hoped that there would be someone who could protect her from getting hurt.

Although the last person who appeared was He Jingyuan, Ruan Xiya had to admit that her heart was really touched.

After that, she was moved out of Ruan's house under the protection of He Jingyuan.

Even though Ruan Xiya kept telling herself to stay rational, her heart was still beating restlessly and shouting.

In the past two days, she seemed to have a sweet dream. She didn't have to worry about anyone bullying her, and she didn't have to cook, wash clothes, or clean. She even had the right to use almost all places in the house.

Maybe it's because the environment is too comfortable, maybe He Jingyuan gave Ruan Xiya a sense of security, Ruan Xiya really didn't look like herself these two days.

No longer suppress your inner thoughts, learn to show weakness, and learn to rely.It's a pity that dreams are dreams after all, and He Jingyuan's words finally punctured Ruan Xiya's dream and made her face reality squarely.

Thinking of the rumors about He Jingyuan from the outside world, Ruan Xiya's heart fell like ice, and she laughed at herself in her heart. Ruan Xiya said lightly, "I see."

After Ruan Xiya finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at He Jingyuan's expression, and went back to the room with messy steps.

After closing the door, Ruan Xiya threw herself heavily on the bed and buried her head in the quilt.

In the living room separated by a wall, the air was almost stagnant.

He Jingyuan put down his phone the moment Ruan Xiya turned around, the man's eyes were cold and watery, as if they contained the frost of the cold winter months.

As soon as Wu Ma tidied up the kitchen and came out, she was frightened by He Jingyuan's strong sense of oppression and her heart trembled.

Mama Wu shook her head, young people nowadays, their mood swings are too great when they are in a relationship!
After hesitating in place for a while, Mama Wu finally retreated into the kitchen.

It's not that Wu Ma is timid, but that He Jingyuan's current state is obviously short of breath, and her old bones can't stand the toss.

He Jingyuan was still desperately exuding a sense of oppression, his eyes fixed on the direction of the second bedroom, wishing he could pass through the wall and stab Ruan Xiya to the ground.

I don't know if it's because He Jingyuan's gaze was too hot. After staring at it for a while, He Jingyuan actually heard the "click" sound of the door opening.

He looked away instantly, but still maintained a sullen expression on his face.

As soon as Ruan Xiya walked out the door, she felt the strange atmosphere in the living room. She turned her eyes, and then looked at He Jingyuan who was exuding air-conditioning.

Ruan Xiya shook her body, and regretted immediately wanting to retreat into the room.Just two steps back, He Jingyuan suddenly raised his head to look over, the two of them stared at each other, Ruan Xi Yaya didn't want to go back.

She froze in place for a long time, until the phone rang, and Ruan Xiya remembered her purpose for coming out.

Carefully moving to the side of the sofa, Ruan Xiya reached for the bag, rubbed the soles of her feet with oil, ran back to the room, and closed the door with a "bang".

Throwing the bag on the bed, Ruan Xiya panted heavily and was a little dazed.

What is she running for? !

He Jingyuan who was outside the wall heard the sound of closing the door, and the smoldering expression on his face that had not dissipated turned into astonishment.

Ruan Xiya, are you afraid of him?