Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"What are you doing?!"

Ruan Zeming, who had just walked in, looked grim and shouted, "What are you fussing about? You're already a grown-up kid, and you're still acting like this? You act like a country shrew all day long. Where are your morals?! Is that what I taught you? You don't understand a thing!"

Ruan Xingchen curled her red lips into a faint smile.

Who is being indirectly criticized for being uncultured and ignorant?

Since Ruan Zeming didn't dare to say it clearly, she just pretended that she didn't understand and stood aside with her arms folded, watching the fun.

"Dad!" Ruan Jiaci rushed over like a little cannonball, tears streaming down his chubby face as he howled, "Mom won't buy me a horse! My classmates all have them, and I'm so embarrassed I don't have one! I want a horse too!"

"What do you want? Will you ride the horse if you buy it?"

Ruan Zeming's face suddenly darkened, and he scolded, "Don't be so impulsive all the time. We are not a good family, and you are causing such trouble. Even if I were the richest man, you would still ruin everything."

If it were in the past, if Ruan Jiaci had made such a fuss, he would naturally have followed his wishes.

But now the Ruan family is in turmoil. In order to maintain the stock price, he has been extremely anxious and has been begging for help everywhere.

How could I bear to spend such a large sum of money for a child to play with?

"I can learn if I don't know how. My classmates all have horse farms. I just want to buy a horse!"

The father who always doted on me actually refused so firmly and coldly.

Ruan Jiaci couldn't believe it. With a thud, he sat down on the ground and cried, "Daddy doesn't love me anymore! You used to buy me things. I want to buy a horse and ride a horse! I don't have a pony, and my classmates won't play with me..."

A look of difficulty flashed in Ruan Zeming's eyes.

He is a patriarchal person at heart.

In this life, he only has one son, Ruan Jiaci, so of course he is pampered and cherished.

Unable to let his son have his wish, he was filled with anger and said in a deep voice, "I said I won't buy it, and I won't buy it no matter how much you make a fuss!"

"Buy it for me, I want it no matter what!"

These words were like stirring up a hornet's nest, and Ruan Jiaci was completely furious.

He cried at the top of his lungs, overturned the coffee table with his chubby hands, smashed the ornaments, and cried, "Buy me a pony! If you don't buy me a pony, none of you will have a good life!"

"Jiaci, stop making trouble."

Jiang Qiuyu looked helpless and stepped forward to stop him.

However, Ruan Jiaci was well-nourished since childhood and grew up tall and strong.

A punch hit her in the stomach, and she turned pale in pain and couldn't speak for a long time.

Ruan Jiaci's evil voice pierced his ears, and the scene in front of him was in chaos.

The oranges in the fruit bowl bounced twice on the ground and rolled at Ruan Zeming's feet.

His heart was filled with confusion, and he stepped on the orange.

Juice splashed everywhere, and his eyes were filled with evil. He roared angrily, "Enough! Ruan Jiaci, stop making trouble!"

In front of his children, he usually likes to pretend to be a kind father.

It was the first time that Ruan Jiaci was treated so harshly by him. He was stunned for a moment, staring at him stupidly with his mouth wide open, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

He cried so hard that his tears and snot were mixed together. He was such a grown man, but when he opened his mouth, the snot was almost dripping into his mouth. It was so disgusting.

"Who did you learn to act like a shrew?"

Ruan Zeming simply couldn't stand it anymore and cursed in disbelief, "Look at you, a man, but you're throwing a tantrum because you're upset. Isn't that shameful?"

Jiang Qiuyu's face turned pale under his rage, and Ruan Jiaci didn't dare to say a word. He pursed his lips tightly.

The entire Ruan family was in deathly silence.

"Pfft."

Just then, a light laugh was heard.

Who? Who dares to laugh at a time like this?

Following the sound, I looked over and saw Ruan Xingchen looking at me with an undisguised smile in his clear eyes and his lips curled up.

Meeting everyone's gaze, she covered her lower lip hypocritically and said insincerely, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. You guys continue, continue."

She hasn’t seen enough of such a big show!

Ruan Zeming's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Even though Ruan Xingchen didn't say anything, he felt that he could still read sarcasm in her eyes.

He has ignored her all these years, and the only ones he has treated with such care are Ruan Weisi and Ruan Jiaci?

It was extremely embarrassing, and Ruan Zeming was even angrier.

Ruan Jiaci was not one to read people's expressions. After recognizing her, he glared at her angrily: "Bad woman, who asked you to come to my house!"

As if he remembered the beating he had received before, he shook his fat body and hid behind Jiang Qiuyu.

He wiped his nose with his sleeve in a rude manner.

Ruan Zeming's veins were throbbing.

He had been poor before, and it was through hard work with Ruan Xingchen's mother that he gradually expanded the Ruan Group to this scale.

Only after coming into contact with the upper class did he realize the importance of identity. He often regarded his origin as a shame and tried to maintain the dignity of a wealthy family.

Seeing Ruan Jiaci's rude look, he felt so embarrassed.

He looked around, then suddenly grabbed the feather duster and shouted angrily, "You bastard! Look at what you've learned over the years! I'm going to beat you to death today, you rebellious son!"