Surprise! I'm pregnant with a rich heir

"Then how should I read it?" Ruan Yin wondered. Aren't children's books supposed to be interesting? That's what the books said, and that's how she practiced.

Xi Xuanyao gave Ruan Yin a look, took the storybook and read word by word. There was no ups and downs in the tone, which made the listeners feel sleepy. Ruan Yin looked down and saw that the two little ones had half-open eyes and looked drowsy.

She secretly gave Xi Xuanyao a thumbs up, and after having the child sent back to the room, she couldn't help yawning, said good night to Xi Xuanyao, and prepared to go back to her room to wash up and go to bed.

When he came out again, he saw Xi Xuanyao in the room and asked in confusion: "Aren't you going back to your room?"

"Isn't this my room?" Xi Xuanyao pursed his lips and said with a somewhat aggrieved tone. He had realized during this period that when Ruan Yin took the initiative to ask him to stay, he didn't know when it would be, how he moved out, and how he would move back. He had to be conscious.

Ruan Yin recalled how he avoided her when he first came back, and said with a fake smile: "We are just a fake couple. It's not good for you to live in the same room with us."

Xi Xuanyao looked up at the ceiling, his face hurting a little. He wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but then he saw Ruan Yini talking to him. She said in a cold voice, "What did you say before? If you want to get married, you will marry Shen Lanyue. Although you can't get married, you can remain a virgin for her. Maybe you can meet her in your dreams." The more she talked, the more she thought about his attitude towards her at that time, and she felt sick.

Xi Xuanyao: “…” He really had it all his own way, and he immediately explained: “I didn’t understand the situation at that time, and I thought you were taking advantage of my amnesia and deliberately misleading me like Shen Lanxi did. I was wrong, okay?” Xi Xuanyao readily admitted his mistake.

"Oh, I'm afraid of misleading you, so you should go back to your room and sleep." Ruan Yin curled her lips. She just held a grudge. Whenever she thought of the situation at that time, she would be so angry. She couldn't be the only one angry.

Xi Xuanyao looked at her eagerly and said, "I know now that I was wrong. We have never been a fake couple. Can you let me stay?"

Ruan Yin was a little soft-hearted after hearing his repeated "Okay?", but she still felt a little bothered when she thought of Shen Lanyue. She said stubbornly, "I'm afraid you'll regret it, and I don't know how to explain it to Shen Lanyue."

Xi Xuanyao's eyebrows sank. Ruan Yin kept talking about Shen Lanyue, as if to remind him that Shen Lanyue was dead. She turned around and said stiffly, "I don't need to explain to anyone. Forget it. You should rest early."

Ruan Yin watched him walk out of the bedroom without hesitation and drooped her eyelashes in disappointment. She just wanted him to coax her like before, but she didn't expect that the 21-year-old him would not even bother to explain. She turned off the lights, darkness invaded, she hugged herself, thinking in her heart what if he could not recover his memory?

In the second bedroom diagonally opposite, Xi Xuanyao was a little annoyed. He stood up and sat down several times. Hearing some noise in the corridor, he immediately opened the door excitedly. As soon as he said "I", he saw the figure of the nanny, so he swallowed the words.

The nanny looked over in the direction of the voice in surprise, "You haven't slept yet?" She looked at the room where Xi Xuanyao was sitting, then looked at the bedroom where Ruan Yin was, and a look of understanding flashed in her eyes.

Xi Xuanyao hummed, his drooping eyelashes falling on the master bedroom. The airtight door blocked out all the light, as well as his hesitant words.

He turned around and closed the door, tossing and turning all night. When he opened the door in the morning, he couldn't help but glance at the master bedroom again. It was still closed last night.

On the way to the company, he opened Ruan Yin's WeChat several times, typed a few words and deleted them, repeating it several times. Even Uncle Yang could see that he was in a bad mood today and couldn't help asking, "Did you have a fight with the young lady?"

"No" doesn't count as a quarrel, he thought.

Uncle Yang said as a person who had experienced it, "It's normal for couples to quarrel. Just coax them together. It wasn't easy for the young lady. During the time you were missing, no one believed you were still alive. She hired someone to fish you out of the sea for a few days, and she insisted on not holding a funeral. She also took on the company's affairs."

He admired Ruan Yin very much. She looked well-behaved, but was actually a bit stubborn, very much like the young master in the past. However, the young master's stubbornness could be seen at a glance, while the young mistress's stubbornness could only be seen when something happened.

Xi Xuanyao lowered his eyelashes. She had never mentioned these things. He looked up at Uncle Yang in the driver's seat and asked, "Have we ever quarreled before?"

"Probably not. You treated the young lady so well that you were afraid she would melt. You even went to the crowded old neighborhood to buy her candied haws. When you saw thunder and lightning, you would rush home, saying that she was afraid of thunder. I heard from Zhou Cui that she was in a bad mood, and she would go back to check on her before boarding the plane. But the atmosphere between you was indeed a bit strange for a while, but it soon became fine again," Uncle Yang said happily.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this was the young master who had been cold and taciturn since childhood, and who had never even cared so much about the girl from the Shen family.

After listening to Uncle Yang's words, Xi Xuanyao fell into deep thought. He quietly sent an emoticon to Ruan Yin on his mobile phone and glanced at it every few minutes. However, until he went downstairs of the company, the phone was silent. He even suspected that he had not sent it. He checked and confirmed that it had been sent, but he had not received a reply.

Ruan Yin looked at the emoticons in the dialog box for a long time. She knew that this was a way for Xi Xuanyao to give her a way out, but she was holding her breath and didn't want to back down. She typed and deleted several times. Later, she received a call from Song Lan. She didn't know what the mother and daughter said to each other. Ruan Yin had no interest in doing anything after that, let alone replying to Xi Xuanyao.

Xi Xuanyao thought she was still angry, and felt that he needed to listen to Uncle Yang's advice to coax her, but he knew too little about Ruan Yin now. Apart from knowing that she liked the color blue, he didn't know anything else, so he called Lu Xing over and asked, "What gifts did I usually give to Ah Yin in the past?"

Seeing his boss' serious face, Lu Xing thought that there was something wrong at work, but he didn't expect it was a relationship problem. He relaxed the tension in his heart, tried hard to recall, and said, "You gave me a gemstone necklace worth nearly 100 million yuan, but there seems to be nothing else."

Seeing Xi Xuanyao frowning and not seeming very satisfied, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you preparing a birthday gift for your wife?"

"When is her birthday?" Xi Xuanyao asked while turning the pen in his bony hands.

"Next month, July 7th," Lu Xing replied.

Xi Xuanyao calculated in his mind that there was still more than half a month left, so he couldn't wait that long. However, he should also prepare a birthday gift. He had given a necklace worth 100 million yuan before, so this time it must not be less than before. He searched in his mind for something more valuable than this, a private jet? Or a yacht?

Unable to make up his mind for the moment, he decided to solve the problem at hand first. He looked up and asked Lu Xing: "What did Ah Yin like before?"

Lu Xing thought carefully about Ruan Yin's previous experience in the company and shook his head in embarrassment, as if he didn't see anything that she particularly liked.

Xi Xuanyao waved his hand and asked him to go out. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes in thought. Apart from knowing that she liked the color blue and loved to eat crayfish, he seemed to have never heard her say anything else.

Should I order some crayfish to take back and appease her?