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

The maid looked anxiously at Ruan Xiya up and down, and finally felt relieved after seeing that there was nothing unusual about Ruan Xiya.

Ruan Xiya looked deeply at the worried maid in front of her, with a soft smile on her lips, and said softly: "It's okay, I'm a little tired, I want to take a shower. Speaking of which, how do you know I'm in the bathroom?"

"what?"

Hearing Ruan Xiya's question, the maid looked up at Ruan Xiya, meeting Ruan Xiya's smiling eyes, she couldn't tell a lie.

Looking into the maid's erratic eyes, Ruan Xiya glanced at the maid's slightly trembling hands, and stroked her hair with a smile.

"Okay, go down and get busy, I'm going to rest."

"okay."

The maid was obviously relieved, with a big smile on the corner of her mouth, her face was full of sunshine.

"The lady, if you have any questions, call me anytime."

"Ah."

As soon as the door was closed, the smile on Ruan Xiya's face disappeared instantly.

After carefully recalling the abnormal behavior of the maid just now, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips, and sighed bitterly in her heart.

It seems that Shen Muyang is right.

That bastard He Jingyuan probably really installed a camera in her room.

Otherwise, how would the maid know that she stayed in the bathroom for a long time and did not come out.

Lying down on the big bed expressionlessly, pulling up the quilt to cover her face, Ruan Xiya closed her eyes wearily.

That day, until night fell, He Jingyuan did not come back as expected.

Ruan Xiya didn't call him, but took a book from the room with great interest and read it for a long time.

It wasn't until the next night that He Jingyuan came back from the outside in a hurry.

When He Jingyuan came back, Ruan Xiya was having dinner.

Hearing the humming of the car, she subconsciously put down her chopsticks, and looked up to see the servants hurried out the door.

Not long after, He Jingyuan walked in from the door with a chill in his body.

Looking at He Jingyuan's obviously different clothes indiscriminately, Ruan Xiya smiled, stood up and was about to walk over.

Noticing Ruan Xiya's actions, He Jingyuan immediately stopped her.

"Ruan Ruan, I've eaten, you eat first, I'll take a bath."

It was rare to see He Jingyuan say so many words, Ruan Xiya nodded, sat down obediently again, and watched He Jingyuan go back to the second floor.

Eating absent-mindedly, thinking about He Jingyuan's abnormal behavior, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips, forcing herself not to think about He Jingyuan anymore.

The maid suddenly brought Ruan Xiya a cup of chicken soup, "Madam, have some chicken soup."

Ruan Xiya looked at the half-eaten dinner in astonishment, then looked at the steaming chicken soup in front of her, and joked, "Is this the soup after dinner?"

The maid blushed with embarrassment, "The aunt in the kitchen cooked it specially for the husband, and the husband ordered a cup for you."

"So it is."

After hearing what the servant said, Ruan Xiya immediately lost her appetite and put down her chopsticks in a lack of interest.

Sure enough, the servant is more loyal to the master!

With a low sigh, Ruan Xiya still drank a whole cup of soup for the sake of the child in her stomach.

After eating the soup, Ruan Xiya went upstairs contentedly touching her chubby belly.

When passing by He Jingyuan's kitchen, she accidentally saw the light leaking from the crack in the door, she paused, and then strode back to the room with a blank expression.