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

"Why, you are only allowed to fall in love, but I am not allowed to get married?"

Ruan Xiya had a smile on her lips and her tone was playful, but Shen Jingjia always felt that something was wrong.

It can't be said that Ruan Xiya's smile didn't reach her eyes, or that the smile at the corner of Ruan Xiya's mouth was a little stiff, she always felt that there was some sense of disobedience.

Ruan Xiya didn't get entangled in this matter, but looked at Shen Jingjia solemnly.

"Jingjia, I want to call my mother."

"Thank you, Auntie?"

"Well, I haven't seen my mother for a long time, and I miss her very much."

Ruan Xiya played with the phone in her hand, thinking about how to speak for a while.

Seeing this, Shen Jingjia looked at Ruan Xiya with some anxiety, "Xia, do you really want to call Aunt Xie?"

"Huh?" Ruan Xiya looked at the worried Shen Jingjia in astonishment, with some doubts on her face.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Jingjia shook her head, "It's just that if you tell Aunt Xie, Bai Wanrou may know you're back."

Hearing this, Ruan Xiya froze, and pressed her lips tightly.

Indeed, if mother knew, Bai Wanrou would definitely know.

The recent days have been so smooth that she almost forgot that there is such a person as Bai Wanrou.

After deliberating in her heart for a long time, she finally made up her mind to contact Xie Mantong.

In any case, once she and He Jingyuan hold the wedding ceremony, the orders from above will be fulfilled, and the Xie family should not be implicated because of her again.

As for Bai Wanrou, if she dared to do anything else, Ruan Xiya hardened her heart, "Don't worry, I won't tolerate her anymore."

Sensitively seeing the sternness in Ruan Xiya's eyes, Shen Jingjia paused with her hand on the armrest, thinking of Ruan Xiya's attitude towards Su Wan not long ago, she was greatly relieved.

Taking two deep breaths, Ruan Xiya picked up her mobile phone and called Xie Mantong.

At the same time, the Bai family villa.

Xie Mantong was basking in the sun in the garden, just as Bai Wanrou poured a cup of hot tea before she had time to drink it, Xie Mantong's cell phone on the table rang.

Bai Wanrou put down her teacup, glanced at the caller ID inadvertently, saw that it was Ruan Xiya's call, raised her eyebrows, and answered it directly.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

On the opposite side of the phone was Ruan Xiya's laughing voice.

Bai Wanrou's hand holding the phone slightly tightened, a look of disgust flashed across her eyes, "Oh, it's sister, what's the matter?"

Ruan Xiya glanced at the phone and confirmed that the call she made was from Xie Mantong. Then she held the phone tightly and said in a cold voice, "Where's Mom? Give Mom the phone."

"Tsk tsk...that's really ruthless. But, sister, you are going to be a mother, so you should be gentle."

Bai Wanrou's mocking laughter came from the other side of the phone, Ruan Xiya subconsciously rubbed her belly, her eyes suddenly became sharp.

"I said, let mom answer the phone!"

"Wanrou, whose call is it?"

Xie Mantong's voice came from the phone, Ruan Xiya paused holding the phone, her eyes were a little red.

"You child, how can you answer other people's phone casually? Just answer it, why don't you call me!? There is no etiquette at all..."

Xie Mantong's tone was as gentle as ever, but obviously angry.

Ruan Xiya hooked her lips, and waited until Xie Mantong called her name softly, then said: "Mom, I'm back in China, and I'm in City C."