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

The wide trousers were suddenly pulled up by He Jingyuan, Ruan Xiya was startled, subconsciously shrank back, struggling to withdraw her ankle from He Jingyuan's hand.

Sensing Ruan Xiya's movements, He Jingyuan narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and with a strong palm, he directly grabbed Ruan Xiya's ankle.

He Jingyuan's strength was great, Ruan Xiya was defenseless, and kicked He Jingyuan's chest directly with her white and tender feet.

Feeling a slightly hard touch under her feet, Ruan Xiya curled up her toes as if stepping on a flame suddenly.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Before he finished speaking, He Jingyuan had already pulled her trouser legs up to his knees.

Seeing the red spot on Ruan Xiya's knee, He Jingyuan pursed his lips, raised his eyelids to look at Ruan Xiya, and stretched out his finger to poke Ruan Xiya's red knee.

"Ah!!! Pain...pain...pain, He Jingyuan, what are you doing!"

Ruan Xiya was so painfully poked by him that she almost burst into tears, and almost kicked her foot directly on He Jingyuan's face.

Facing He Jingyuan's gloomy face with a flushed face, Ruan Xiya swallowed, shrank back, trying to break free from He Jingyuan's shackles.

"do not move!"

Caressing Ruan Xiya's slender ankle, He Jingyuan gently touched Ruan Xiya's red knee, his thin lips parted tightly.

He Jingyuan's eyes were too harsh, Ruan Xiya shook her body, and sat obediently by the bed without moving.

Seeing that Ruan Xiya finally became obedient, He Jingyuan snorted coldly, let go of her ankle, got up and walked into the bathroom.

As soon as He Jingyuan turned around, Ruan Xiya immediately gave him a hard look from behind.

"Crazy, it's really..."

Muttering something in a low voice, she turned her head to look at the messy tableware and dishes on the ground, touched her stomach, and sighed lowly.

"Baby, it's my mother's fault that she didn't protect your food well..."

When He Jingyuan came out of the bathroom with a wet towel, he happened to hear what Ruan Xiya said. He twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at the tragic situation on the ground, and gently covered Ruan Xiya's knee with the towel .

"Take care of yourself is the most important thing, child..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his head to meet Ruan Xiya's gentle expression, He Jingyuan froze for a moment, and couldn't help pinching her nose.

"Hmm... what are you doing!?"

"You're just pregnant, and you're not trying to gain weight. There's no need to eat so much!"

Ruan Xiya: "..."

She opened her mouth to refute, but she also felt that what He Jingyuan said seemed...as if, there was some truth to it.

Just as she was thinking about it, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Wu Ma walked in carrying the fruit. She saw the tableware and dishes scattered all over the floor at a glance, and her whole body froze in place.

After a while, she suddenly remembered something, rushed into the ward, and saw Ruan Xiya sitting on the edge of the bed, she was greatly relieved.

Looking at He Jingyuan who was kneeling in front of Ruan Xiya in a daze, Wu Ma forcibly swallowed back the words of reproach that had reached the tip of her tongue.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

He Jingyuan's hands froze, he took off the wet towel covering Ruan Xiya's knees, and hugged Ruan Xiya directly.

"Clean up, and I'll take her to the medicine."

"Apply medicine!?" Mama Wu looked Ruan Xiya up and down carefully, but she couldn't see what was wrong with Ruan Xiya, and her eyes became more and more worried.