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

"Why, do you feel sorry for him too?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Ruan Xiya was stunned.

Why does she use it?Could it be that, deep down in her heart, she actually feels sorry for He Jingyuan who has made it to this point?
Not daring to think about it any further, Ruan Xiya turned back to the sofa and sat on the sofa holding a hot water cup, but she felt that the sound of the rain outside the window became more and more clear.

Distraught, she took the remote control and turned on the TV. Ruan Xiya kept increasing the volume until she could no longer hear the sound of rain outside the window, then she was relieved and put down the remote control.

After Wu Ma washed the dishes and turned off the tap, she heard the sound of rain outside the window.

She turned her head stiffly and looked over, and she saw the rainwater winding on the window, which looked like someone's tears.

Immediately thinking of Mr. who was still standing downstairs, Mama Wu wiped her hands and hurried out of the kitchen.

As soon as she opened the door, she was surprised to find that Ruan Xiya turned up the TV volume very loudly.

Looking at Ruan Xiya, who was pretending to be calm, in astonishment, Mama Wu quickly walked to the window, and looked downstairs with her head.

It's raining so hard, Mr. is still standing downstairs! ?
"Duanzi, it's so cold, don't stick it on the glass, you'll catch a cold."

Wu Ma's voice wasn't too loud, but Ruan Xiya heard it keenly.

She tightened her arms holding the pillow slightly, frowned, and after taking a few deep breaths, she said resignedly, "Mama Wu."

"Ah."

Hearing Ruan Xiya calling her, Wu Ma responded happily, thinking that Ruan Xiya had finally figured it out and wanted He Jingyuan to come up.

Who knew that Ruan Xiya's next sentence was, "Go and give him an umbrella."

The smile on the corner of Mama Wu's mouth froze quickly, and after a while, she nodded, "Yeah."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Ruan Xiya who was sitting motionless on the sofa, and added: "It's raining so hard outside, Mr.'s clothes should already be soaked..."

"So let you go quickly."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Xiya picked up the remote control and changed the channel a little annoyed.

Wu Ma looked at Ruan Xiya's back with a sigh, and without further entanglement, she opened the cabinet, took the umbrella, and hurried out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Ruan Xiya couldn't help but walked to the window and looked down.

It was indeed raining heavily outside the window, through the rain and mist, she could only see a vague figure of He Jingyuan.

Somewhat uncontrollably, she reached out to touch the shrunken He Jingyuan through the glass.

As soon as her fingertips touched the glass, she was "hissed" by Liang and withdrew her hand.

Frowning and pressing her hand to the window, Ruan Xiya felt how cold the window was.

In the rain and fog, she saw a person holding an umbrella and handed it to He Jingyuan, but she saw that He Jingyuan didn't seem to take it.

The two of them stood in the rain and fog for a long time before the man with the umbrella turned and left helplessly.

Seeing that He Jingyuan didn't take the umbrella, and didn't open it, Ruan Xiya immediately became angry.

"Bastard! You even bet on your own body."

Now, Ruan Xiya finally understood that he, He Jingyuan, was just using himself to force her to open the door and back away.

Glaring fiercely at He Jingyuan whose figure was blurred in the rain and fog, Ruan Xiya sat down on the sofa angrily and muttered: "Since you don't care about your body, I don't care either!"

Not long after, Wu Ma walked in from the door with a chill in her body.

Ruan Xiya noticed that Mama Wu's shoes were already wet, felt the moisture brought in by Mama Wu, and shivered from the cold.