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

After wrapping Ruan Xiya up, Mama Wu saw He Jingyuan standing on one side.

She frowned immediately, "Sir, don't do this in the future!"

When He Jingyuan heard this, he glanced sideways at Wu Ma, a little displeased that Wu Ma had punctured his plan like this.

Regarding He Jingyuan's displeasure, Wu Ma turned a deaf ear to it, and said angrily, "How old are you? Why are you going upstairs and standing downstairs in such a heavy rain!? Even dragged Madam down to call you. Madam I have just cultivated my body, how can I catch a cold again!"

Listening to Wu Ma's words, Ruan Xiya finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Still laughing! What if you catch a cold? Ma'am, you are still very weak now, so you must not catch a cold."

Ruan Xiya nodded obediently, "Well, Mama Wu, I was wrong. I will definitely not do this next time."

Seeing that Ruan Xiya didn't seem to be joking, Mama Wu nodded and looked at He Jingyuan again.

Before Wu Ma could speak, the elevator reached the floor with a "ding...".

Obviously aware of He Jingyuan's relief, Ruan Xiya smiled lightly and quickly walked over to open the door.

After entering the door, Mama Wu hurried into the kitchen and made ginger soup for the two of them.

Ruan Xiya held the water cup and drank a large cup of hot water, only then did she feel her whole body warmed up.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of He Jingyuan who was standing there awkwardly after changing her slippers, and Ruan Xiya felt relieved for no reason.

But seeing He Jingyuan's clothes still dripping water, Ruan Xiya couldn't bear it.

"Go take a shower first, you've been dripping water, the carpet is dirty, and Mama Wu will clean the carpet later."

Hearing this, He Jingyuan nodded, and dragged his heavy clothes soaked in water to the bathroom.

Seeing He Jingyuan entered the bathroom, Ruan Xiya walked to the shoe cabinet, took He Jingyuan's mobile phone on the shoe cabinet, and called Fu Yang.

"lady?"

Hearing Fu Yang's address, Ruan Xiya curled her lips, not bothering to correct him, and said straight to the point: "He Jingyuan's clothes and shoes are soaked, bring him a suit of clothes."

Speaking, Ruan Xiya suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way, give him another set of pajamas."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Xiya hung up the phone directly.

She was about to send Fu Yang her home address, but then she thought that Fu Yang had been by He Jingyuan's side all along, so it was impossible for her not to know where He Jingyuan had gone, so she simply didn't send the address.

After hanging up the phone and casually putting He Jingyuan's cell phone on the coffee table, Ruan Xiya turned and went to the kitchen.

Wu Ma was cooking ginger soup in the kitchen, when she saw Ruan Xiya coming in suddenly, she froze in place for a moment.

"lady?"

Ruan Xiya waved her hand, looked at that there was still a lot of chicken soup left, and rolled up her sleeves.

Noticing Ruan Xiya's actions, Mama Wu was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Madam, do you want to cook?"

Not caring how shocked Wu Ma was, Ruan Xiya casually took out the noodles from the cabinet and nodded.

"Can't let him go to bed hungry? If he catches a cold again, I don't want people to think that I abused him."

Wu Ma looked at Ruan Xiya, who was not speaking correctly, with a funny face, and muttered in a low voice: "Madam is still the original madam."

Hearing Mama Wu's words, Ruan Xiya sighed in her heart, and resigned herself to helping He Jingyuan make chicken noodle soup.

When He Jingyuan came out, Ruan Xiya had already finished a large bowl of ginger soup at Wu Ma's insistence, and went back to her room to take a shower.