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

Mr. Xie turned around, seeing his hesitant expression on his face, he felt a burst of warmth in his heart.

"I'm tired, help me to rest."

……

Sitting in the car, Bai Wanrou couldn't hide the hatred in her eyes anymore, and slammed her bag on the seat.

The driver was startled by the loud noise in the back seat, and subconsciously looked at Bai Wanrou through the rearview mirror.

Just seeing the anger on Bai Wanrou's face, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were full of viciousness and hatred.

The driver trembled with fear from the viciousness in her eyes, started the car tremblingly and left the villa.

With a cold glance at the driver who was almost scared out of his wits, Bai Wanrou frowned.

Back then, why didn't Ruan Xiya fall to her death!
Why is she still alive! ?
If it wasn't for Ruan Xiya, her parents, and He Jingyuan, whom she loves, would all have become Ruan Xiya.

It's all because of Ruan Xiya's appearance!
Not to mention her parents who robbed her, but now they want to rob her of a man, and let her grandpa force her, it's really a good plan!
She knew early on that Ruan Xiya was not safe, but she never expected that Ruan Xiya would turn her mind on Mr. Xie.

snort!If you want her to hand over He Jingyuan to her easily, it's a dream!

She can no longer tolerate Ruan Xiya's continued chaos, she must completely eradicate Ruan Xiya!
……

At the same time, Ruan Xiya just finished washing and lying on the big bed.

Thinking of the conversation she heard outside Xie's study, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Looking sideways at the dark night outside the window, He Jingyuan's deep eyes unexpectedly appeared in her mind.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Ruan Xiya screamed, pulled the quilt over her head, and rolled twice on the big bed.

She must have heard her grandfather said today that she and He Jingyuan had obtained the certificate a long time ago, that made her suddenly think of the earring Jingyuan.

Yes, it must be so.

The mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly buzzed, Ruan Xiya crawled out from under the quilt blushing, and reached for the mobile phone.

The call was from Shen Muyang.

Ruan Xiya looked at the three words Shen Muyang dancing on the screen, feeling a little tangled in her heart.

Before Shen Muyang's confession, she hadn't taken the time to explain clearly to Shen Muyang; the last time we participated in the auction together, and encountered such a thing again, she really didn't know how to face Shen Muyang.

The phone in her palm was buzzing non-stop, Ruan Xiya finally couldn't bear the chaotic thoughts, and connected the phone in a daze.

"Shia, are you busy?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Shen Muyang's gentle voice came from the receiver.

Ruan Xiya collected herself, "No, it's so late, what's the matter, brother Muyang?"

There was no answer from the phone for a long time, Ruan Xiya thought it was because the phone was out of battery and turned off, so she held the phone in front of her eyes full of doubts.

After confirming that the phone was not turned off and that the call was normal, she put her ear close to the receiver and asked a little nervously, "Brother Muyang?"

"Ok?"

Shen Muyang paused for a few seconds, then seemed to have made up his mind suddenly, "Xia, marry me!"

Not interrogative sentences, but declarative sentences!
Hearing this sentence, Ruan Xiya pulled the bed sheet nervously.

"It's very late, brother Muyang...I'm a little tired..."

Really not knowing how to answer this question, Ruan Xiya could only change the subject in a panic.

"Shia, I already know."

Shen Muyang's voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was very firm.