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

As soon as his hand left He Jingyuan's forehead, he was suddenly grabbed by He Jingyuan.

Ruan Xiya was taken aback by He Jingyuan's sudden movement, and looked at He Jingyuan suspiciously.

"Ruan Ruan, didn't you have something to say before? Why didn't you say it?"

He Jingyuan's palm was very warm, Ruan Xiya's wrist seemed to be scalded, and she flinched and wanted to withdraw her hand.

"Nothing, really nothing."

She really couldn't muster up the courage to tell He Jingyuan that she was pregnant with Shen Muyang's child.

In order to save her, He Jingyuan suffered such a serious back injury, how could she, at this moment, say that she was pregnant with someone else's child.

When she found out that Su Wan was pregnant, she was so sad that she almost went crazy, but now, how could she impose such pain on He Jingyuan.

Besides, she is no longer He Jingyuan's fiancee.

He Jingyuan's fiancée is her younger sister, Bai Wanrou.

The relationship between the three of them was already a mess, and she suddenly had a child in her stomach, which would only make the relationship between several people worse.

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips, it was really hard for her to speak.

Seeing that Ruan Xiya fell silent, He Jingyuan looked down at Ruan Xiya's shiny and slender wrist in his palm, and said coldly: "Ruan Ruan, you can say whatever you want, between us, there is no need to hesitate."

"But……"

Ruan Xiya opened her mouth, unable to speak.

The smile on He Jingyuan's face slowly dissipated in Ruan Xiya's silence, and the anticipation in his eyes also disappeared little by little.

"never mind."

"Ok?"

Ruan Xiya raised her head and looked at He Jingyuan in a daze.

His wrist was finally released, He Jingyuan got up and walked to the window, not looking at Ruan Xiya anymore.

Seeing this, Ruan Xiya stretched out her hand to hold him, but just as her hand was about to touch He Jingyuan's back, she flinched and withdrew her hand as if she had touched a scorching flame.

She could see that He Jingyuan was angry, but she was a little confused. She didn't quite understand why He Jingyuan suddenly became unhappy.

Could it be because she hesitated and didn't say what she wanted to say?
Thinking of this, she lowered her eyelids a little sadly.

She has never been so eager to say what she has been hiding in her heart like now.

But, unfortunately, she couldn't say it.

Hanging Mou carefully packed all the things into the tray and put them on the table. She looked up at He Jingyuan who was standing motionless by the window with his back to her. She couldn't help but took out the clothes from the cabinet and walked over to put them on He Jingyuan's body.

"It's cold, you're hurt again, don't catch a cold."

After speaking, she paused and continued: "I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to sleep first."

After speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

He had just walked two steps when He Jingyuan's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Ruan Xiya couldn't help turning her head in surprise, but found that He Jingyuan was still facing her.

The surprise in her eyes slowly dissipated, she froze in place, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"You forgot to take the key."

Hearing this, Ruan Xiya stared at the small box quietly placed on the table with a stiff neck.

The hand hanging by her side had already been tightly clenched into a fist, and the sharp nails were deeply embedded in the palm, causing her to frown between her brows in pain.

"For the time being, I don't want to move out yet. Besides, this gift is too..."

"go out!!!"

Before finishing speaking, Ruan Xiya was suddenly interrupted by He Jingyuan's sharp voice. Ruan Xiya was stunned for a few seconds, and then swallowed the second half of the sentence bitterly.