Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 663 To Me, You Are The World 8
Mr. Song's gentle and elegant smile froze on his face.

It has to be said that with his status in the business world, no one has dared to be so presumptuous in front of him for many years.

This An Yibei is quite courageous.

The guarding bodyguard has already taken a step forward. As long as Mr. Song gives an order, he will definitely throw An Yibei out of here.

Mr. Song has been in the business world, and he has seen it thoroughly. He knows that An Yibei's attitude is actually to protect An Xiaxia from the bottom of his heart.

He was too happy to have such a family in Xia Xia, so how could he do it?

He waved his hand, and the bodyguard tactfully returned to his original position.

An Yibei took a sip of his tea calmly, as if he wasn't worried about being beaten at all.

An Xiaxia finally breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Mr. Song say: "Xiaxia's grandma, aunt, and women in the Song family all have a special genetic disease. If it is not treated properly, it may be worse than cancer. Although the An family is also a well-off family , but I think it is not enough to pay for Xia Xia's body research and future treatment. Taking Xia Xia back to the Song family will be better for her body."

An Yibei and Papa An's expressions changed.

An Xiaxia became anxious: "If you say you are sick, you are sick! I have been so healthy since I was a child! I am not sick!"

Mr. Song smiled: "But when you were in junior high school, you stayed in the hospital for two months. At that time, the doctor didn't find out what's wrong with you..."

"It's just a weak body..." An Xiaxia wanted to say more, but was restrained by An's father, "Xia Xia, stop talking."

Father An's face was ugly. He is a doctor, so he is more aware of the horror of this family genetic disease. When Xia Xia was hospitalized, the attending doctor was a friend he had known for many years. children get sick easily.

Regardless of whether what Mr. Song said is true or not, at least, for the sake of An Xiaxia's body, sending her back to the Song family is beneficial and harmless.

"I agree with Xia Xia going back..." Papa An said wearily, "Please take good care of her."

An Xiaxia was about to cry, what's going on?Mr. Song just said a few words, and his father surrendered?

She looked at An Yibei, An Yibei frowned, but finally said nothing.

"Thank you for your understanding." Mr. Song smiled politely, "Let's eat, Xia Xia, today's order is all your favorite dishes."

An Xiaxia's eyes were filled with mist, and she started to eat in a fit of anger.

She ate so much that An Yibei and An's father couldn't stop her. After eating, she drank several glasses in a row. An Yibei couldn't bear it and said, "Enough! Don't be self-willed!"

"You just said you wouldn't sell me..." An Xiaxia's eyes were red, An Yibei turned away, not daring to look at him.

"It's not for selling you... It's for your own good..." An Yibei felt his throat dry. He decided to move to keep An Xiaxia away from Mr. Song, and all the painstaking efforts he had made to keep An Xiaxia away from Mr. Song looked like a complete joke now.

An Xiaxia stood up unsteadily, An Yibei frowned: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to the bathroom."

She didn't want to cry in front of Mr. Song.

After crying in the bathroom for a few minutes, An Xiaxia walked back in a daze, and pushed open the door of the private room based on her feeling.

There were flowers in front of her eyes, she couldn't see anything clearly, she staggered to find a seat and sat down, she knocked on the table: "Where's my meat!"

The people around looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone suggested, "Mr. Sheng, do you want the bodyguards to throw him out?"

(End of this chapter)