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

Seeing that some girls were obviously heading in He Jingyuan's direction, Ruan Xiya lowered the curtains and returned to the dining table without interest.

Wu Ma came out of the kitchen with soup, and saw Ruan Xiya walking by the window.

She looked at the window suspiciously and put down the soup in her hand.

"Although the body has recuperated, it still needs to drink more tonic soup. Madam, you are too thin."

Looking up at Mama Wu who looked worried, Ruan Xiya nodded with a warm heart and smiled.

"Got it, Mama Wu is the best for me. Let's sit down and eat together, anyway, it's just the two of us at home."

"I'll go get some cat food for the dumpling first, so the three of us will have dinner together."

Hearing Mama Wu's words, Ruan Xiya's eyebrows were crooked with a smile, "Well, yes, there are also dumplings."

I don't know if Tuanzi understood Ruan Xiya's words, "meow meow" twice, and rushed over and climbed onto Ruan Xiya's lap.

"Boom..."

Suddenly there was a thunderstorm, and the strong wind blew the curtains. After pouring out the cat food, Mama Wu got up to close the window.

When closing the window, she probed to look downstairs, and unexpectedly saw He Jingyuan holding flowers downstairs, and Mama Wu was startled.

She never expected that the husband could do this for his wife.

Hesitantly looking back at Ruan Xiya who was teasing the dumplings, Mama Wu reached out and closed the window.

Holding the dumpling and putting it in front of the cat food, after seeing the dumpling eating seriously, Mama Wu washed her hands and sat down at the dining table.

"Madam, please drink more soup. I don't know if the husband has gone back or missed dinner. The husband has a bad stomach, but he always doesn't eat on time."

Ruan Xiya paused holding the spoon, thinking of He Jingyuan standing downstairs for no reason.

Ruan Xiya pursed her lips, glanced at Wu Ma who was packing the tableware, and struggled for a long time before saying, "Wu Ma, heat up the chicken soup. It's delicious. I want to drink it before going to bed." bowl."

Hearing this, Wu Ma guessed that Ruan Xiya was specially keeping it for He Jingyuan, so she nodded with a smile, "Yes, good. There are still quite a few in the kitchen."

Ruan Xiya nodded, got up and poured a cup of hot water on the tea table.

Seeing Mama Wu go back to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Ruan Xiya walked to the window holding the dumpling lazily after eating.

The wind outside the window was very strong, and the floor she lived in was too high, so she couldn't see what He Jingyuan looked like downstairs, but she knew that He Jingyuan was looking up.

The gloomy sky suddenly began to rain, and the rain fell on the window, leaving winding traces and blurring Ruan Xiya's vision of looking downstairs.

She knew that He Jingyuan was forcing her to open the door.

But, she didn't believe that He Jingyuan would stay downstairs all the time.

He Jingyuan is so proud, how could he be willing to be talked about all the time.

Only, this time, she seemed to be wrong.

It has been an hour since she found He Jingyuan standing downstairs, and He Jingyuan is still standing downstairs.

Just as he was thinking, the rain outside suddenly increased, and the pouring rain seemed to be the spring flood that opened the valve, spraying desperately on the ground.

Thinking of He Jingyuan who was always wearing a suit for no reason, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips, and slightly tightened her hand holding Tuanzi.

Tuanzi was uncomfortable being imprisoned by Ruan Xiya, "Meow Meow" yelled and jumped onto the window sill, and also looked downstairs.

Noticing Tuanzi's movements, Ruan Xiya squeezed her ear amusedly.