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

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Bai Wanrou straightened her hair by her ears, leaned lazily on the sofa, her eyes gleamed with determination.

"Brother Muyang, don't speak so harshly. You are for Xi Ya, I am for He Jingyuan, we are all for love!"

"Ha ha……"

Shen Muyang sneered, leaned lazily on the seat, and looked out the window with deep eyes.

"Don't talk about love! You just fell in love with He Jingyuan's worth, don't make yourself so noble!"

Bai Wanrou was stunned by Shen Muyang, "How noble do you think you are!? Brother Muyang, you just fell in love with Ruan Xiya's dirty skin!"

"To shut up!"

Shen Muyang's eyes rolled darkly, his slender fingers clasped tightly on the armrest, and his voice was piercing.

Hearing Shen Muyang's displeasure, Bai Wanrou frowned irritably.

"Okay, let's get down to business. Tomorrow's reception, He Jingyuan will also attend. You just need to give Ruan Xiya some medicine to cheer up the fun, and cook raw rice with her. I will take care of the rest."

"no!"

Shen Muyang immediately rejected Bai Wanrou, his ears were so red that he was about to bleed.

"Stop pretending to be a gentleman, be gentle and refined. Brother Muyang, you are not tired, I am too!"

Bai Wanrou snorted coldly, piercing Shen Muyang's disguise mercilessly.

"I can see that you and I are the same kind of people!"

Shen Muyang didn't answer any more, and directly hung up Bai Wanrou's call.

I have to admit that Bai Wanrou's plan can be called almost perfect.

As long as He Jingyuan sees him and Ruan Xiya loving each other, he doesn't believe that He Jingyuan will still hold Ruan Xiya tightly.

Once He Jingyuan gave up on his own, the orders above would have no real effect.

However, if Shia found out that he actually drugged Shia, the relationship between him and Shia might be ruined.

Should he take the risk of getting Xi Ya in one fell swoop, or just watch Ruan Xiya marry He Jingyuan because of a few cold pieces of paper.

Which side should be chosen seems to be very simple and clear, but Shen Muyang has been unable to make a decision for a long time.

He really wants to get Ruan Xiya, but what he wants is that Ruan Xiya's body and mind belong to him, completely and exclusively to him!

Thinking of this, Shen Muyang frowned, pursed his lips, and felt that heaven and man were at war.

……

Ruan Xiya looked suspiciously at Shen Muyang's increasingly ugly expression reflected on the car window, and finally she couldn't help asking again.

"Brother Muyang, your complexion is not very good, are you not feeling well?"

"No no!"

Suddenly hearing Ruan Xiya's words, Shen Muyang quickly withdrew his thoughts and waved his hands quickly.

Seeing Shen Muyang's strange reaction strangely, Ruan Xiya opened her mouth to say something when the car stopped suddenly.

"Sir, miss, here we are!"

The driver whispered to remind the two people in the back seat, and quickly got out of the car to help Shen Muyang open the door.

Shen Muyang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got out of the car.

Elegantly holding Shen Muyang's arm, Ruan Xiya suppressed the doubts in her heart, with a proper smile on the corner of her mouth, and gracefully followed Shen Muyang into the banquet hall.

The music was still pleasant, the banquet hall was brightly lit, and everyone was drinking and drinking, Ruan Xiya casually took a glass of champagne from the waiter and put it in her hand.