How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3444 Sweet Marriage 2006 I can't really be your sister, right?

After all, it's the daughter's home where she already has her own heart. She misses him and wants to go back, so he will naturally send her back.

"Reminiscing about the past? Yes! Is three days enough? Three days later, I want to see her in Gucheng!"

"..."

Priest Su stared at the hung up phone for a few seconds and sneered.

For the first time in my life, in less than 3 minutes, I was threatened, ordered, and hung up on the phone.

It's so fresh.

……

When she went back upstairs, Bai Yueyan stretched her neck anxiously and looked out.

Seeing him coming in, he immediately asked impatiently, "What did he say? Did he look for me? Did he ask me if I was okay?"

Priest Su glanced at the ice pack on her feet, without emotion: "I asked, I said I want to see you, at ten o'clock in the evening, I will arrange a video call for you."

Schedule a video call with them.

The corners of Bai Yueyan's lips curled into a small arc, a little shy and excited.

She must tell him immediately that her idol boss actually recognized her as her god-sister, and even cleaned up her perverted master for her!
Priest Su's brows and eyes were half closed, and after a while, he suddenly asked: "Do you like him?"

He asked this question abruptly and a bit out of line. Although they are already brothers and sisters, they are still not familiar with them. He asked such a private question...

Bai Yueyan coughed dryly: "No, no, I don't like it."

The man's expression froze: "He forced you?"

force?

Bai Yueyan blinked her eyes, unable to define the word precisely for a while.

The relationship between her and Nan Moshang has actually been in a half-forced, half-voluntary relationship.

After thinking for a while, she said: "He was very kind to me, helped me deal with the bad guys who chased me, took care of me when I was sick, cooked for me, gave me a sports car, helped me rescue my family, and opened a store for me. ..."

She counted with her fingers, counted and counted, and then she fell silent.

He is very good, very good, but probably too good, from appearance to figure to self-cultivation to knowledge to wealth background, perfect to impeccable, that makes her flinch.

In this world, it is too difficult for people with huge differences in status to get together, regardless of gender.

There are too many temptations around him, and she has nothing...

There is only a young face, but this face, how many years can he be fresh?a year?Or two years?

She will still be like Britney in the end, no, she may not be as good as Britney in the end, at least she is not married yet, she is still a beautiful single girl, but she is going to marry him soon, when the time comes, she will be like Britney. Being dumped is a divorced woman.

The true love of God, if you want to find it, it will be as difficult as reaching the sky.

Thinking about it this way made it even more frustrating.

As if he had read her mind, the man lifted her chin with his slender fingers, and paused every word, as if he wanted to look into the depths of her soul: "You are the sister of my Priest Su, remember, you are worthy The best man in the world."

Bai Yueyan was still immersed in a depressed mood and couldn't extricate herself, but when she heard what he said, she froze for an instant.

Even Nan Moshang, who shared the same bed and had done the most intimate things, never said such protective words to her.

She stared at him, moved back slowly, and blurted out before she could form a word in her mind: "I can't really be your sister?"

It just so happened that he was missing a sister.

It just so happened that she was also an orphan, about the same age as his sister.

Priest Su's face stiffened for a moment, and it flashed by, too late to capture it.

Those blue eyes seemed to hold two oceans of tears, and the sadness was about to overflow, but it returned to silence in an instant.

"Do you wish you were my own sister?" He asked without answering, his voice hoarse.

Bai Yueyan froze for a moment.

It's good that Bai recognizes a dry brother to protect her, and it's still the boss she has admired for many years. She is very happy.

But if it was her own brother, she might not be able to accept it for a while.

The former is tantamount to a pie in the sky, and she just accepts it out of a desire for petty gains.

But the latter...

For so many years, in fact, she has always preferred to think of her parents being dead, unable to support herself, and not thinking of herself being abandoned.

How careless should a living person be to be lost?

Her silence was like a silent answer, the light in Priest Su's eyes quickly dimmed, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he said in a low voice: "You are not my real sister, I just miss her so much, I thought I needed to find a Someone fill her place."

After speaking, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

He never knew that he, Priest Su, would have such a timid day as a mouse, afraid of seeing shock, rejection, disappointment, and hatred in her eyes.

He would rather keep the status quo and let her look at him with admiration and joy.

Bai Yueyan was indeed relieved, and smiled happily and narrowed her eyes: "Ah, so it is! Boss, please rest assured! I will definitely play your sister well!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gave a playful military salute.

Priest Su twitched the corners of his lips and drew a very shallow arc: "Good boy."

He seldom smiles these years, so little that he has forgotten how to smile, but today, he is very happy.

Gained a daughter.

found his sister.

"Would you like to see my child? There has always been a custom in our family. On the day the child is three days old, the aunt will send a small suit or skirt made by herself. Remember to catch up with work these two days, huh? "

After he finished speaking, he got up and went out to pick up the child.

Bai Yueyan was left sitting there stunned.

what to doskirt?

She can't even cook, and he wants her to make skirts for the children? ! !
She is just a younger sister, not his own sister, nor her own aunt, should I be so serious...

……

When Priest Su passed by, Yueya was breastfeeding her daughter.

She had just given birth, and the milk was not too much. The little guy was sweating profusely with his small mouth sucked, and he was not full yet, so he yelled unhappily.

Yue Yue has just been promoted to a novice mother, even though there is a professional lactation nurse beside her to guide her, she is still in a hurry.

He was wearing an off-white v-neck thin sweater and casual trousers. He stood tall and straight by the bed, frowned and stared at it for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "Feed some milk powder first, I'm full." I'll take it out for a while."

I have been crying like this, what should I do if I get sick again?
Crescent Moon handed the baby to the lactation nurse with some embarrassment, took a tissue to wipe the sweat off her forehead, and then asked, "Where are you going to take her?"

"Show Xi...show Yueyan."

Moon face?

Crescent Moon curled up her fingers holding the tissue, fixedly looking at him: "Why did you show it to her?"

She didn't meet him many times, but even so, she could get a rough idea of ​​his character.

(End of this chapter)