The president's face is gone

Chapter 350

Yu Wanqing asked Cheng Xiyue what happened outside, and Cheng Xiyue simply said that it was just a joke, but Yu Wanqing didn't say anything.

Pulling back the quilt and lying down, Cheng Xiyue just wanted to catch up on sleep, when the door of the ward was knocked again, Cheng Xiyue thought it was Bao Sihan, but didn't care so much, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Dong dong dong..."

The door kept ringing, and Cheng Xiyue was speechless. Who is here again, and is preventing people from sleeping well.

Yu Wanqing had already started to get up to open the door, Cheng Xiyue stood up stiffly and got out of bed.

"Wanqing, rest well, I'll drive."

Angrily walking towards the door, Cheng Xiyue pulled open the door that was still knocking non-stop, and shouted impolitely.

"I'm sick, why are you knocking for so long?"

Xiangbo didn't seem to expect that Cheng Xiyue would be so rude, and he was stunned for a while, with his hands still in the air.

"Hey, is there anything else?"

Recognizing that it was the two old men just now, Cheng Xiyue spoke with some doubts.

Uncle Xiang stepped back, old man Bo stepped forward, squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Xiyue, and then Cheng Xiyue entered the ward.

Xiangbo found out that this was the ward of his granddaughter-in-law, so he knocked on the door again.

Cheng Xiyue frowned as she watched the old man approach the room uninvited, feeling a little puzzled.

The other old man put down his hands, shook his clothes, and then stood at the door, looking like a door god.

Cheng Xiyue curled her lips. Although she was puzzled, she followed into the room. She had to ask the old man why he was here.

Cheng Xiyue didn't close the door, she thought the old man went to the wrong ward, or he wanted to thank her.

As soon as he walked inside, he heard the old man's impolite voice.

"Is it really pregnant? Is this our child? It looks like a vixen at first glance, and my grandson is fascinated!"

Hearing this, although Cheng Xiyue was puzzled, she also spoke angrily.

"What are you talking about old man, where did you come from, old man, what about your child, what nonsense are you talking about, you don't want to follow others who want to steal children, right?

My sister's baby hasn't been born yet, so are you thinking about it? "

Now, in Cheng Xiyue's eyes, the old man is stealing the child again. It's no wonder that Cheng Xiyue misunderstood it. It's the expression on the old man's face, which is too much like stealing the child.

The old man looked at Cheng Xiyue, and he didn't have the disgusting expression he had towards Yu Wanqing for this little girl who had just helped him.

"Little girl, what do you know? I'm not thinking about her child. If this child really belongs to my grandson, I'd be happy, but he doesn't belong to me. What expression can I have?"

The old man said helplessly, as long as he thought of the prophecy of the ancient family, he would not like the woman in front of him.

The old man was quite satisfied with Yu Wanqing's gentle and peaceful appearance at first sight, but it was all because she was not from the ancient family.

That's why old man Bo had such a bad attitude, frowning at Yu Wanqing on the hospital bed.

Yu Wanqing stared blankly at Mr. Bo, a little puzzled, wondering what the hell was going on.

What is my grandson's, not my grandson's, the old man talked about it, and she was stunned. I really wanted to ask who your grandson is, but the old man didn't give her a chance to ask, so he just kept talking to her. Cheng Xiyue vomited bitterness.

(End of this chapter)