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

After not hearing Shen Muyang speak again for a long time, Ruan Xiya twitched the corners of her mouth, and slowly revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Seeing Shen Muyang's frowning reflected on the car window, the smile on Ruan Xiya's mouth gradually dissipated, and she pursed her lips tightly.

The car soon stopped outside the Bai family's villa, and Ruan Xiya untied her seat belt expressionlessly before getting out of the car.

"Shia..."

The wrist was grabbed by Shen Muyang, and Ruan Xiya's hand holding the doorknob was a little stiff.

It took several seconds before she adjusted her facial expressions and looked back at Shen Muyang.

Seeing the doubt on Ruan Xiya's face, Shen Muyang unbuckled the seat belt with his other hand, and pulled Ruan Xiya into his arms with force.

Hugging Ruan Xiya's back tightly, Shen Muyang's voice trembled a little.

"Shia, let me take care of you, okay?"

Ruan Xiya was held in Shen Muyang's arms in silence, and sighed deeply in her heart.

Even though she knew Shen Muyang's feelings for her, she couldn't respond to Shen Muyang's feelings.

Not to mention, she has absolutely no love for Shen Muyang now.

She used to have so many bad words on her body, she didn't want, and she didn't want Shen Muyang to bear these too.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiya shook her head, and pushed Shen Muyang away cruelly.

"Brother Muyang, I can take care of myself."

Looking deeply into Ruan Xiya's bright and deep eyes, Shen Muyang slightly exerted his hand on Ruan Xiya's shoulder, and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

The car suddenly fell into a deadly silence, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the villa outside the car window.

Ruan Xiya looked back at the villa, and lightly patted Shen Muyang's hand on her shoulder.

"It's already so late, brother Mu Yang should go home quickly, don't let Grandma Shen worry."

Shen Muyang looked at her deeply, then narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll watch you go in before leaving."

Ruan Xiya looked at Shen Muyang in a daze, thinking that he had let go, and forced a smile.

"Well, brother Muyang, pay attention to safety on the way back."

With that said, she opened the door and got out of the car.

After standing still, she turned around and was about to close the car door when Shen Muyang suddenly stopped her.

She subconsciously looked at the bag and mobile phone in her hand, and after confirming that nothing was left behind, she looked at Shen Muyang in the car in confusion.

"Shia, you have been my bride since childhood, it was destined."

After finishing speaking, Shen Muyang smiled gently at Ruan Xiya who was stunned, leaned over and closed the car door.

The black Maybach flew away from the villa, bringing a gust of cold wind.

Ruan Xiya stared blankly at the Maybach that was gradually disappearing into the night, her heart felt like someone had crushed a stone, and she couldn't breathe due to the weight.

The laughter in the villa came out again, Ruan Xiya straightened the hair next to her ears, and made up her mind that she must be firm in her current thinking.

Rubbing her stiff face, she forced a smile, and walked gracefully into the villa.

In the villa, Bai Wanrou leaned on Xie Mantong's shoulder very affectionately, and the two of them were concentrating on watching the recently popular variety show on TV.

Seeing something funny, the two laughed lightly, and the atmosphere seemed surprisingly harmonious.

Ruan Xiya subconsciously stepped lightly, and glanced at Bai Wanrou with sharp eyes.

I don't know if Ruan Xiya's eyes were too sharp, but Bai Wanrou, who happened to be smiling, suddenly came back to her senses, and licked the corners of her mouth provocatively at Ruan Xiya.