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

However, to her disappointment, until the end of dinner, He Jingyuan didn't say a word about marriage.

The initial full of anticipation finally turned into full of despair, Ruan Xiya ate something casually without knowing what to eat, her gaze was still fixed on He Jingyuan.

He Jingyuan only thought that she missed him too much, and brought her a lot of food with a smile, "I will be at home for these two days, let's eat first, be good."

He opened his mouth in frustration, and the questioning words came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

She lowered her eyes and ate a bit without interest, then put down her chopsticks.

"I'm a little tired, I want to go back and rest first."

"Huh?" He Jingyuan raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw that she still had half a bowl of rice left. I didn't speak.

"Well, you go up first, and I will come up after eating."

Ruan Xiya nodded, not paying much attention to He Jingyuan's words.

Since she moved into the villa, He Jingyuan has been busy all the time. Most of the time, he didn't come back to spend the night. Even if he came back, he was still busy in the study.

Therefore, Ruan Xiya didn't care about what He Jingyuan meant by coming up in a while.

After she finished washing, she came out of the bathroom with wet hair, and when she saw He Jingyuan on the sofa, she was startled as expected.

Noticing Ruan Xiya's movements, He Jingyuan narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, a little displeased.

His eyes fell on Ruan Xiya's dripping hair, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"come over!"

Seeing He Jingyuan's face turned cold suddenly, Ruan Xiya was a little dazed, subconsciously shook her head, and even took two steps back.

"I'm going out right now!"

"go out?"

Hearing He Jingyuan's question, Ruan Xiya nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Although she has been living here, looking at He Jingyuan's eyes, she is obviously a little unhappy.

Could it be that the servant arranged the wrong room for her?

When she thought of this possibility, she was startled immediately, and without paying attention to He Jingyuan's eyes, she turned around and rushed out the door.

He Jingyuan, who had been paying attention to Ruan Xiya's movements, thought that Ruan Xiya didn't want to be in the same room with him, and thought that Ruan Xiya had wanted to kill the child, his face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

He got up suddenly, stepped forward quickly, and caught Ruan Xiya who had already walked to the door.

Suddenly being hugged from behind, Ruan Xiya froze for a few seconds, then screamed: "Let me go!"

Ruan Xiya just took a bath, her body was covered with a sweet bath fragrance, her wet hair rubbed against He Jingyuan's chin, and it was slightly itchy.

Thinking that the little woman in his arms was a pregnant woman, He Jingyuan squinted his eyes, raised his big palm, and mercilessly slapped Ruan Xiya's... ass.

"Snapped!"

Ruan Xiya's body stiffened immediately, realizing that He Jingyuan had spanked her ass, Ruan Xiya's face turned red up to her neck, and even her small collarbone turned a lovely pink.

"He Jingyuan...you...you actually..." Spank my ass!
Huddled in He Jingyuan's arms shyly, Ruan Xiya roared angrily.

He Jingyuan looked at Ruan Xiya, who had red earlobes and was about to smoke, with amused smile, and simply let go of his hands, hugged her horizontally, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Holding Ruan Xiya who was struggling to escape just after sitting down, He Jingyuan quickly took the hair dryer and plugged it in.