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

Noticing the worry in Wu Ma's eyes, Ruan Xiya quickly smiled at Wu Ma in a comforting manner.

"I'm fine, Mama Wu, I just accidentally splashed the soup on my body."

Wu Ma nodded, her eyes fell on the large flakes of soup on Ruan Xiya's trousers knee, she understood.

"Hurry up and get the medicine. After taking the medicine, go for a walk in the garden. The smell in the room is too strong."

"Ah."

Before Ruan Xiya could answer, He Jingyuan had already responded in a low voice, turned around and walked out the door with her in his arms.

After walking two steps, he noticed Ruan Xiya's bare feet. He frowned and put Ruan Xiya on the big bed again. Under Ruan Xiya's inexplicable eyes, he calmly found a pair of floor socks from the closet and turned around to give them to Ruan Xiya. put on.

Seeing He Jingyuan kneel down in front of her again with a plop, the corners of Ruan Xiya's mouth twitched a few times, and the hand on the side of the bed uncontrollably grasped the sheet under her body.

"I'll do it myself, it's not like I can't move."

With a few dry laughs, Ruan Xiya bent down to snatch the socks from He Jingyuan's hand. Before her hand touched He Jingyuan's, she met He Jingyuan's cold gaze with her lowered eyes, and she froze stiffly in place.

Seeing that she didn't move anymore, He Jingyuan put the other sock beside the bed contentedly, put Ruan Xiya's feet directly on his thigh, and gently helped Ruan Xiya put on the sock.

The warm fingertips slid across Ruan Xiya's instep, and the numb feeling on the instep was as if being electrified, reaching her heart. Ruan Xiya blushed uncontrollably, curled up her toes shyly, trying to find a crack to get in.

Noticing He Jingyuan's actions, Wu Ma, who was cleaning up the mess, smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

That's what it looks like!
Ruan Xiya, who was holding her ankle by He Jingyuan, sat on the edge of the bed without daring to move, her fingers kept picking at the bed sheet, almost digging a hole in the bed sheet.

When Ruan Xiya was about to pull back her feet uncontrollably, He Jingyuan finally helped her put on her socks.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the torment could finally be over.

Who knew, He Jingyuan turned around and took out a pair of shoes from the shoe cabinet.

Ruan Xiya raised her hand to touch the heart that was about to jump out of her chest, frowned, trying to calm herself down.

"I can wear the shoes by myself, my knee is really fine, I feel better now."

However, He Jingyuan seemed to have not heard Ruan Xiya's words at all. After taking the shoes, he skillfully knelt down in front of Ruan Xiya on one knee.

Watching He Jingyuan's movements, Ruan Xiya curled up her toes tremblingly, trying to calm down her beating heart, and wanted to tell a joke to ease the atmosphere that was not quite right.

"By the way, He Jingyuan, you are so proficient at kneeling, have you ever practiced at home?"

As soon as the words came out, Ruan Xiya wanted to bite off her own tongue.

Is it too late for her to pretend to faint now?

Wu Ma was also taken aback by Ruan Xiya's words, her hands paused, her ears perked up in a gossip, waiting for He Jingyuan's answer.

He Jingyuan calmly helped Ruan Xiya put on her shoes, and tied the shoelaces skillfully.

"Ruan Ruan, I have rehearsed this scene countless times in my heart."

Ruan Xiya was taken aback for a moment, and lowered her eyes to meet He Jingyuan's deep eyes.

Her eyes, which were always calm and self-sustaining, only reflected her blank look at this moment, looking a little silly.

She couldn't help looking at her reflected in He Jingyuan's eyes, thinking a little self-destructively, did He Jingyuan drink honey this morning?How can the mouth be so sweet!