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

Heartbroken for less than a second, Ruan Xiya faltered again as soon as she reached the door.

Standing there nervously, he carefully considered how to shout, and was so overwhelmed that he didn't even know where to put his hands.

He Jingyuan caught a glimpse of Ruan Xiya's expression from the corner of his eye, and there was a rare bit of astonishment in his eyes, which immediately turned into an intoxicating smile.

It's a pity that Ruan Xiya's nervous nerves tensed up, so she naturally missed this scene.

Nervously following He Jingyuan into the wooden house, Ruan Xiya carefully glanced around, but did not see anyone except the housekeeper.

Ruan Xiya turned her head and looked suspicious.

"Take a rest first, and take you there later."

Ruan Xiya heard that one of the stretched strings was completely broken, she breathed a sigh of relief, and Ruan Xiya slumped on the dark gray linen sofa.

He Jingyuan glanced at her, with a smile in his eyes, and went straight back to the room on the second floor.

Ruan Xiya pouted and got up, and went to the room prepared for her by the housekeeper.

As soon as Ruan Xiya entered, she saw the long white dress on the bed.

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, Ruan Xiya never expected that He Jingyuan would prepare clothes for her.

Touching the high-quality dress with her fingertips, Ruan Xiya sneered, does He Jingyuan think her clothes are too cheap?

Ruan Xiya lowered her eyelids, trying to get rid of the bitter emotions constantly surging in her mind.

Looking at the time, Ruan Xiya was afraid that He Jingyuan would wait, so she packed herself up quickly and went downstairs.

However, she waited downstairs for a full two hours, but she didn't see He Jingyuan coming downstairs.

Ruan Xiya was so angry that she almost exploded on the spot. Is He Jingyuan missing?

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Ruan Xiya stood up, and just about to find He Jingyuan, she saw He Jingyuan coming down the stairs slowly.

He Jingyuan changed into a dark blue Versace haute couture suit, a basic white shirt and a carmine tie, his whole person suddenly changed from domineering and cold-blooded to evil and seductive.

The slightly damp hair rested gently on the forehead, as if soaking in the bath for too long, the whole body was covered with moist water vapor.

The most important thing is that He Jingyuan's right ear is decorated with a black earring.

Ruan Xiya was dumbfounded, and almost suspected that the way she opened her eyes was wrong.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, and when Ruan Xiya opened them again, he saw He Jingyuan cast a sidelong glance at her, his eyes fluttered, and Ruan Xiya's bones were shattered from the shock.

Ruan Xiya's cheeks were stained with blush, just as Ruan Xiya was about to look away, a wicked smile slowly emerged from the corner of He Jingyuan's mouth, which was charming and seductive.

Ruan Xiya reached out her hand to cover the heart that was about to jump out of her throat, her hair trembled so softly, this is too...a foul.

Reaching out to cover her flushed face, Ruan Xiya recited the pure heart mantra three times in her heart to calm down the restless girl's heart.

No wonder, even though He Dashao's scandal can go around the world more than a dozen times, there are still so many beauties flocking to her.

This is simply, to die under the peony flower is to be a ghost!

Although Ruan Xiya doesn't want to be a ghost, it's still good to feast her eyes.

Ruan Xiya's originally nervous mood, because of He Jingyuan's sudden change in dressing style, completely turned into a girl's heart.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the entrance of the villa that Ruan Xiya became nervous belatedly.

He Jingyuan waited outside the car for 1 minute and didn't see Ruan Xiya coming down. He frowned and bent down to see the inside of the car, only to find that Ruan Xiya's face was flushed nervously.

He Jingyuan said helplessly, "Get out of the car!"

Ruan Xiya heard the words, as if she had found support, she raised her small face and stammered, "He Jingyuan, I... I forgot to prepare a gift..."

He Jingyuan laughed lightly as if he had heard a funny joke, and stretched out his hand to Ruan Xiya, "I've prepared the gift, come down quickly."

His voice was low and smiling, with a soothing magic.

Ruan Xiya blinked her eyes a few times before putting her hand on He Jingyuan's hand nervously.

Although she really doesn't want to hold He Jingyuan's hand now, she is too nervous and needs to rely on He Jingyuan too much.

He Jingyuan felt the sweat in Ruan Xiya's palm, reached out and rubbed her hair, and the magical voice sounded again, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ruan Xiya looked over with some astonishment, and subconsciously nodded.

"Welcome Eldest Young Master, Master and Madam are waiting in the living room." The butler bowed, his tone respectful and distant.

Ruan Xiya glanced at the butler with some doubts, always feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with the butler's attitude.

As soon as she entered the villa, Ruan Xiya immediately saw the middle-aged man who was watching the news on the sofa.

He Jingyuan led Ruan Xiya and walked straight over, "Xia, this is Dad."

Ruan Xiya trembled her lips, trying not to tremble in her voice, "Hello, Uncle."

"Well, good, good." He Wangshu looked Ruan Xiya up and down carefully, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Ruan Xiya straightened her back and sat obediently beside He Jingyuan, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Why didn't you say hello when you came here?" He Jingshu glanced at He Jingyuan, and then went on to watch the news.

"I just have time today."

Ruan Xiya listened to the phone call between the father and son, feeling suspicious in her heart, why is this different from what she thought?
Suddenly there was a pull on her head, Ruan Xiya turned her head, and saw He Jingyuan holding a lock of her hair on the tip of her nose and sniffing gently.

Ruan Xiya's face turned red in an instant, she quickly grabbed back her hair, lowered her voice and said angrily, "The elders are all here, what are you doing?"

"What, are you shy?"

He Jingyuan crossed his legs, put his right arm on the sofa behind Ruan Xiya, leaned close to Ruan Xiya's ear, and made a low voice.

Ruan Xiya's body trembled, and her heartbeat was thrown into chaos by He Jingyuan's teasing.

If it weren't for He Wangshu's presence, Ruan Xiya would have jumped three feet high and fled.

Gritting her teeth and tilting her head, Ruan Xiya was caught off guard and nose-to-nose with He Jingyuan.

Ruan Xiya: "..."

Ruan Xiya pushed He Jingyuan away with a blushing face, and Ruan Xiya felt that the defense in her heart was in jeopardy.

"Jing Yuan is back?" A gentle female voice sounded, interrupting He Jingyuan's next actions.

Ruan Xiya keenly noticed the momentary stiffness of He Jingyuan's body, she raised her head in doubt, but saw a smile on the corner of He Jingyuan's mouth, as if what she just felt was just an illusion.

"Xiya, this is Auntie." He Jingyuan leaned on the back of the sofa, his voice was still smiling.

Ruan Xiya was a little puzzled by He Jingyuan's address, looked at Xiaojiabiyu's Xu Huiran, and said hello with a blushing face, "Hello, Auntie."

"Okay, okay. She has pretty features, which is really flattering. If I had a daughter, she should look so well-behaved." Xu Huiran walked quickly to Ruan Xiya's side, warmly took Ruan Xiya's hand, and smiled gently.

Ruan Xiya was a little surprised by Xu Huiran's enthusiasm, but she was still very reserved and let Xu Huiran look at her.

Feeling the sweat in Ruan Xiya's palm, Xu Huiran let go of her hand quickly, and calmly pulled the paper towel on the table into her hand.