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

He Jingyuan's sharp tone cut Ruan Xiya's heart like a sharp blade.

She smiled bitterly, and took the honey water from He Jingyuan's hand.

"I'm a little tired and want to sleep."

While speaking, Ruan Xiya stared down at He Jingyuan's chin, struggling to break free from He Jingyuan's shackles.

The honey water tasted sweet, but Ruan Xiya seemed to have a problem with her taste. The honey water in her mouth was so bitter that she almost shed tears.

Looking at Ruan Xiya who didn't explain anything with a cold face, He Jingyuan's face became more and more gloomy.

He stood up abruptly, and cast a condescending glance at Ruan Xiya, "You're pregnant, it's better not to go out recently."

The door of the room was closed with a "bang", Ruan Xiya sighed lowly, clenched the honey water in her hands with both hands, tears fell down uncontrollably, and splashed into the water glass with ripples.

How could she trust Shen Muyang, how would she tell He Jingyuan that she saw it with her own eyes?

There are already so many problems between them, and many things are well known to everyone, so why should she expose them.

The honey water in her hand had long lost its temperature, Ruan Xiya sighed and gulped down a whole glass of honey water, and immediately put the empty water glass on the table.

The night fell into the water, and the bed was icy cold. She rubbed the empty place around her, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more bitter.

……

In the study room, He Jingyuan threw the book in his hand on the table with a gloomy face, his eyes flicked fiercely.

The mobile phone on the table buzzed suddenly, he frowned and connected the call.

"Sir, everything is ready!"

"Have you found the old man?"

He Jingyuan's tone was cold, through the cell phone, Fu Yang could imagine the anger of his husband.

Shaking his body, Fu Yang continued: "At present... not yet..."

"Go find it immediately!"

Hanging up the phone with a gloomy face, He Jingyuan's face unexpectedly calmed down.

"Ding ding..."

A reminder of a new email came from the computer, He Jingyuan sat down again, and clicked on the email with a blank expression.

The email was sent by Alin, and it was only a simple sketch, but there was still a smile in He Jingyuan's eyes.

Sure enough... I was right to find her!
……

In the morning, after Ruan Xiya washed up, she went downstairs to eat, and unexpectedly saw He Jingyuan sitting on the sofa downstairs.

Her footsteps stopped suddenly, and she adjusted her mood immediately, walked quickly to the table and sat down.

The breakfast on the table was much richer than usual, Ruan Xiya was a little startled, and couldn't help turning her head to ask the maid standing beside her.

"Are there any guests coming this morning?"

The maid shook her head in doubt, "Probably not, I haven't received any news from the kitchen. Besides, it's time for breakfast now. If there are any guests coming, they should come at noon. It's Madam Any friends coming over?"

"No."

Ruan Xiya shook her head, and sat down at the dining table with a puzzled expression.

This is so weird too!

How can the kitchen prepare such a sumptuous breakfast when there are no guests?Could it be that today is a special day?
"What are you thinking? Are you hungry?"

He Jingyuan's voice came from behind, and Ruan Xiya suddenly came back to her senses, and subconsciously asked, "What day is today?"

"Ok?"

"Then why prepare so much breakfast!?"