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

Pushing He Jingyuan away in a hurry, Ruan Xiya took two steps back, and after confirming that she kept a safe distance from He Jingyuan, she blushed and her eyes wandered.

"In short, take a good rest and don't be busy with work. I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Xiya turned around and was about to run without even looking at He Jingyuan.

After taking two steps, someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, and she froze in place.

He Jingyuan's palm was very hot, the scorching temperature seemed to penetrate directly into the heart through the skin, Ruan Xiya's heart warmed, and she lowered her voice.

"He Jingyuan, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, He Jingyuan pulled Ruan Xiya back to look at him with force.

Gently helping Ruan Xiya tidy up the broken hair around her ears, he leaned over and kissed Ruan Xiya's lips.

Feeling the soft touch on her lips, Ruan Xiya completely froze in place, blinking her big eyes in a daze.

He Jingyuan was amused by her appearance, and couldn't help rubbing her head gently.

"Walk slowly, don't run around."

Hearing He Jingyuan's words, Ruan Xiya instantly remembered the fact that she was pregnant.

The luck on her cheeks dissipated immediately, she lowered her eyes with a pale face, her heart was cold.

Reluctantly twitching the corners of her mouth, she pushed He Jingyuan away, nodded indiscriminately, slowed down and turned to leave.

He Jingyuan stood on the spot and watched Ruan Xiya's leaving back deeply. He didn't look away until the door of the ward was slammed shut, picked up the computer on the table and continued to process the work.

Just glanced at the computer, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the caller ID, pursed his thin lips, and took a long time to answer the call.

"Hey?"

"Sir, the old man's matter has been dealt with, Abby's..."

After speaking, Fu Yang paused, waiting for He Jingyuan's solution.

"Arrange a driver and go to Rose Manor in the afternoon."

"Afternoon? But, sir..." Your injury is still not healed.

Frowning, he didn't continue to listen to Fu Yang, he hung up the phone directly.

On the other side, Ruan Xiya returned to the ward full of thoughts, and continued to ponder the previous question.

Before entering the ward, she saw Shen Muyang who was standing outside the ward door about to knock.

Ruan Xiya paused, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.

"Shia, where have you been? I thought you were in the ward."

Shen Muyang's tone was friendly, and he didn't mention anything about Ruan Xiya's sudden anger on the phone.

Shen Muyang had already opened his mouth, and Ruan Xiya couldn't turn around and leave, so she could only bite the bullet and smiled perfunctorily at Shen Muyang, pushed the door and walked into the ward.

"Arrived so early?"

"Well, things are done, so it came earlier than expected."

"Oh, that's alright."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Xiya sat on the sofa, lowered her eyes and fell silent.

Shen Muyang raised his eyelids to look at the silent Ruan Xiya, curled his hands on his knees a few times, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Shia, you, are you..." Pregnant?

"what?"

Before Shen Muyang finished speaking, Ruan Xiya was a little confused, and asked subconsciously.

Suddenly thinking of something, Shen Muyang shook his head, and changed the subject calmly.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go back and make it for you."

"No need, Mu Yang, you really don't have to do this for me. I can cook by myself."

After the words fell, Shen Muyang froze for a moment, pursed his lips and fell silent.