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

In her entire life, she had only encountered such a bright moon!

Could it be that she really could only watch herself drifting further and further away from him and always regard him as a beautiful dream?

Her life still has a long way to go, but at this moment, Xia Xinyi feels as if she can see to the end at a glance.

This feeling of despair and powerlessness caused anxiety and all kinds of negative emotions to surge in her heart.

Even the little habit of biting my thumb, which I had stopped long ago, was unconsciously repeated.

There was a strong emotion flashing in his eyes.

She doesn't want to leave.

Or rather, she didn't want to miss him.

Xia Xinyi lowered her eyes and did not stay any longer. She turned around and went into her room holding the cup.

Ruan Xingchen was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

The sky was bright and the sunlight shone in through the window where she had forgotten to draw the curtains. It was warm but not dazzling.

She was still not awake, lying lazily on the bed, unwilling to move.

After the phone stopped ringing, it immediately started ringing again, with a hint of persistence.

"Hey?"

With a hoarse and confused voice, Ruan Xingchen answered the phone casually: "Who is it..."

"You still know how to answer the phone?!"

An angry voice interrupted her before she finished speaking.

Ruan Zeming seemed to have no idea how to speak properly. With a hint of anger in his tone, he said in a deep voice, "How many times have I called you? Do I still have to urge you so much before you can answer the phone? You're so arrogant..."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Ruan Xingchen frowned.

Lack of sleep had tainted his already unhappy mood, and he said coldly, "I don't have time to listen to you swearing. I'll give you one minute. If you continue to swear, there's no need to say anything more."

"Rebellious girl!"

On the other end of the phone, Ruan Zeming was so angry that his face turned blue, and he subconsciously wanted to curse again.

Then she remembered that she was not the well-behaved and sensible Ruan Weisi. If she continued talking, she would really hang up the phone immediately.

Ruan Zeming suppressed his anger and barely controlled his disgust, saying coldly, "Han Xing, do you really want to sever ties with your family?"

"I never had a home, and I don't want one anymore."

With a hint of mockery in his eyes, Ruan Xingchen propped himself up and sat against the headboard, lowering his eyes and saying calmly, "What are you planning now?"

Even if she had no memories of her previous life, after experiencing several setbacks from Ruan Zeming in this life, she should have long since seen clearly what kind of cold-blooded creature her so-called biological father was.

Without any extravagant hopes, emotional appeals could not move her at all.

Ruan Zeming has never been a person who values ​​his children.

Since he had been able to ignore her for twenty years and pretend that he didn't have this daughter, calling her now was certainly not to maintain the father-daughter relationship.

He appears frequently, but only because he wants something.

"What's with that attitude! I'm your dad, and you're talking to me like that?"

Hearing her cold words, Ruan Zeming couldn't control his rage and raised his voice: "I think you are used to being wild and have no manners at all! How did your grandmother teach you? She taught you to be unkind and unfilial. It's simply..."

"boom!"

Ruan Xingchen's brows turned cold, and he raised his hand and hung up the phone.

Is he worthy of saying bad things about his grandmother and criticizing her?

It's really bad luck so early in the morning.

The busy tone on the phone was piercing. Ruan Zeming stared at the phone interface in disbelief and shouted, "She actually dared to hang up on me?"

She gets angry without saying a word. Who spoiled her with such a bad temper?

Jiang Qiuyu sat aside, a smug smile flashing across his eyes.

The more awkward the fight is between this father and daughter, the better.

The colder and more heartless Ruan Xingchen's attitude was, the more disgusted and repulsed Ruan Zeming would be towards her, and the closer he would become to her and her daughter.

In this way, the entire Ruan family will belong to her and her children.

Ruan Xingchen is truly a complete fool.

What's the point of having two taels of hard bones?

What do dignity and backbone mean in this world?

The most important thing is profit.

The further she pushed Ruan Zeming away, the better Ruan Zeming would treat Ruan Weisi and Ruan Jiaci.

Jiang Qiuyu felt relieved thinking this, but a worried look appeared on his face. He whispered, "Is Han Xing angry? You should talk to her nicely. There's no such thing as a father and daughter holding grudges overnight. Are you really going to cut off all contact with each other until you die?"

"She has a terrible temper!"

Ruan Zeming's eyes widened and he said angrily, "She hung up on me after just a few words. I think she's going to die."

"Han Xing is angry... Talk to her nicely and don't lose your temper with her."

Seeing this, Jiang Qiuyu was even happier, but on the surface he put on a tolerant and generous look, secretly flirting: "Han Xing is not like Wei Si after all. Her heart and eyes are all about you as her father. If she has any objections, you should say something soft."

"She deserves it? Who is the father?"

As expected, after hearing her words, Ruan Zeming was so angry that his face turned red. He roared, "I should have strangled her to death back then, so that she wouldn't have to grow up to piss me off! If I try to coax her, do I have to kneel down in front of her and beg her to forgive me?"

"There are no bad parents in the world! I gave her a life, and she's still angry at me?"

Ruan Zeming huffed, threw his phone on the sofa, and said coldly, "What an unruly thing! I don't know what nonsense she learned from her grandmother!"

"Dad, my sister has always had a bad temper, as you know."

Ruan Weisi sat obediently aside, gently comforting her, "It's mainly because I don't have a father-daughter relationship with Dad. Unlike me, I've been the closest to Dad since I was a child. Not to mention being scolded, even if I was beaten, I was still closest to Dad."

She held Ruan Zeming's arm affectionately, like a caring little cotton-padded jacket, and said sympathetically, "Sister is prone to holding grudges, so Daddy should coax her a little. Otherwise, she will really ignore our family."

Who cares!

Ruan Zeming subconsciously opened his mouth to curse, but his expression froze.

If he didn't care, why would he contact Ruan Xingchen again and again even though he knew her attitude?

Thinking of this, I felt even more suffocated.

"Wei Si is still sensible. Dad would be so lucky if your sister could be half as well-behaved as you!"

He sighed deeply and patted Ruan Weisi's hand.

Comparing the two, I feel more and more that my previous choice was not wrong.

Why does Ruan Xingchen compare himself with Ruan Weisi?

He raised Ruan Weisi by his side and gave her plenty of fatherly love. Wasn't it because Ruan Weisi was well-behaved and sensible, and a caring daughter?

Look at Weisi, how much joy she has brought him.

Look at Ruan Xingchen again. Since they met, he has always made him angry, and it has made it difficult for the Ruan family to survive.

This is not a daughter, she is just a debt!

The more he thought about it, the more Ruan Zeming felt that he was right.

Unfortunately, Ruan Xingchen was lucky. After marrying into the Huo family, Huo Yan's leg healed and his status and position also rose, forcing him to bow to her now.