Out of control and sinking

Chapter 474 What are you doing? Pour the tea

Chapter 474 What are you doing? Pour the tea
It's raining heavily in the capital.

Knowing that Jiang Ruan would be back in the afternoon, the housekeeper sent a driver to pick her up at the airport garage in advance. Jiang Ruan didn't bring any luggage, so she got in the car with her bag.

On the way, she sent a text message to Bo Ye to report that she was safe. She also took a few selfies and sent him the one she thought was the best.

As soon as I sent the message, the man’s reply came.

Bo Ye: Okay.

Jiang Ruan raised her pretty eyebrows, thinking that he was probably at work and her text message popped up on his computer, so she replied immediately.

She didn't disturb him and turned to watch videos.

If Jiang Ruan knew that Bo Ye was originally very depressed, but his mood instantly improved because of the text message she sent, and he even treated all the employees of the company to afternoon tea.

Jiang Ruan must have laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

It was raining so heavily outside. As soon as Jiang Ruan got off the plane, he received a text message from Sister Qin.

All today's trips have been cancelled.

This also means that she doesn't have to work today and can go home and lie down.

Although she slept all the way on the plane.

But I still feel tired.

After arriving at the villa, Jiang Ruan took a shower and went back to the bedroom to catch up on some sleep.

When I woke up again, it was completely dark.

*
Sunday.

Jiang Ruan had just finished filming a variety show and stepped off the stage when her assistant came over with her phone: "Sister Jiang Ruan, someone kept calling you just now. I saw the note was the housekeeper, so I answered the phone for you in case something happened. The housekeeper heard me saying you were recording a show, so he asked you to call him back after you were done, saying he had something urgent to tell you."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan's eyes were filled with emotion, but he still smiled and said, "Okay, I understand. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After taking the phone, Jiang Ruan turned and went to the balcony.

Just over an hour ago, the housekeeper called three times.

His brows were furrowed. What happened at home? Why is the housekeeper so anxious?
She quickly called back and the housekeeper soon picked up the call.

Jiang Ruan said in a deep voice: "What happened?"

The housekeeper said, "Madam, Mr. Bo's mother is here and she insists on seeing you. She has been waiting for you here for more than an hour."

It turned out to be Xu Yun. Jiang Ruan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if nothing had happened to Bo Ye. She was so scared.

"Why did she ask me for something?"

Jiang Ruan said coldly: "I'm working."

After saying this, Jiang Ruan felt something was wrong again.

No matter what, Xu Yun is Bo Ye's biological mother, and this is an unchangeable fact.

She is also her future nominal mother-in-law.

Even if Bo Ye had no feelings for her and Xu Yun didn't like her, Jiang Ruan still had to observe proper etiquette.

Jiang Ruan glanced at the time and said to the housekeeper, "How about this, I'll go back now and I'll be home in about 20 minutes."

"You treat her well."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ruan said hello to the variety show producer. Anyway, she had finished filming for the day, so it was okay for her to leave.

The rest can be left to the assistant to clean up.

Nowadays, everyone in the capital city knows that Jiang Ruan is Bo Ye’s fiancée.

Hearing that she had something urgent to do, the producer let her go without saying a word.

He also asked her considerately if she needed someone to take her there.

Jiang Ruan politely declined, said thank you, changed his clothes and left.

*
In the villa.

One hour and forty minutes had passed since Xu Yun arrived here.

The housekeeper and the servants stood by trembling with fear.

The whole living room was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone knew how bad the old lady of the Bo family's temper was. At this moment, no one dared to run into the muzzle of the gun.

Xu Yun looked up at the clock on the wall. Twenty-five minutes had passed and Jiang Ruan had not returned yet.

She remained calm and raised her hand to serve the tea.