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

"can."

After the words fell, Ruan Xiya grinned instantly, "I knew it, you are the best!"

Ruan Xiya's rare act of acting like a baby was very helpful, He Jingyuan couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her hair, and added: "Tomorrow I will ask Fu Yang to take you there."

"Fu Yang?"

Ruan Xiya was stunned for a moment, and shook slightly while holding the chopsticks, the round ball immediately rolled down from under the chopsticks, jumped on the table twice and then fell to the ground...

He Jingyuan looked thoughtfully at the tiny water marks left by the tumbling meatballs on the table, and his brows frowned almost imperceptibly.

Not noticing He Jingyuan's abnormality at all, Ruan Xiya became nervous.

What a joke!
She just wanted to go back to China with Shen Muyang when she went to see Jingjia tomorrow.

If Fu Yang were to send her there, let alone run away, even if she got out of the car halfway to buy something, Fu Yang would report it to He Jingyuan [-].

The more she thought about it, the more Ruan Xiya felt determined not to let Fu Yang send her off tomorrow, otherwise, she might not be able to return to the country.

Thinking of this, she bit her lip, and conveniently picked up a soup dumpling for He Jingyuan and put it in the bowl.

"You've been so busy recently, let Fu Yang help you. It's fine to have a driver to take me off. It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, Fu Yang will come to the gate of the villa on time."

After finishing speaking, He Jingyuan moved his chopsticks, and elegantly ate the soup dumpling Ruan Xiya gave him.

Unexpectedly, He Jingyuan would be so determined, Ruan Xiya bit her lip, and didn't speak again, for fear that He Jingyuan would see something.

After breakfast, He Jingyuan really left the villa in a hurry.

Standing at the entrance of the garden, watching He Jingyuan get into the car, the black Bentley sped away, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The smile on Ruan Xiya's face slowly dissipated, she frowned, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Shen Muyang.

"Muyang, you don't have to wait for me in the commercial street tomorrow, just meet Jingjia in the ward."

Shen Muyang replied quickly: "What's wrong? Did He Jingyuan guess it?"

Seeing the news, Ruan Xiya subconsciously recalled what happened after He Jingyuan came back yesterday, and after confirming that she had not exposed any flaws, she frowned and replied to Shen Muyang.

"No, he doesn't know. It's just that he wants to send Fu Yang to take me to the hospital. I'm afraid there will be an accident tomorrow."

"Okay, got it. My side will be ready."

The next day soon arrived under Ruan Xiya's eager anticipation.

Ruan Xiya didn't sleep well all night because she was worried that there would be an accident the next day, and she was still a little tired the next morning.

After breakfast, Fu Yang arrived outside the villa on time.

"Ma'am, long time no see."

Fu Yang stood beside the car with his back straight, and greeted Ruan Xiya with a smile.

Ruan Xiya smiled and nodded, "Well, it's really been a long time."

With that said, she bent down and got into the car.

After closing the car door respectfully, Fu Yang went around the car, walked to the driver's seat, opened the door and got in.

When the car drove away from the villa, Ruan Xiya couldn't help looking back at the retreating villa.

Although she lived in this villa for a short time, it was very quiet and beautiful during this period of time.

Even though He Jingyuan was often not by her side, she still felt an unprecedented tranquility.