Mr. Qi is too arrogant

Chapter 955 Yuqing, I just hope you can chat with me for a while, can you?
The president looked at the girl in front of him, and said seriously, "You...I heard about your adoptive father. The doctor you need just now is the doctor you need. He will do a detailed examination after you rest and arrange surgery as soon as possible. ,Don't worry."

Dai Yuqing lowered her head and pursed her lips with a smile, "Thank you."

Afraid that the sentence would be too monotonous, after thanking the descendants, Yuqing continued what she had just said, "By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

The President looked down, onto her belly.

The last time Mrs. Qi learned that she was pregnant on her birthday, now more than a month has passed, and it stands to reason that the child should be three months old.

But no matter from her slender figure or complexion, she doesn't look like a pregnant woman at all.

Seeing the president, he couldn't help feeling worried, "Are you...how are you? I didn't have time to care about you last time."

It's not that it's too late, but that she didn't give him a chance to care at all.

Just like this time, if it wasn't because her adoptive father needed a doctor by his side, maybe she wouldn't even give him the opportunity to sit and talk like this?

Dai Yuqing naturally knew what he was referring to, raised her hand to touch the little thing in her belly, and smiled softly on her face, "It's pretty good, the baby is more obedient, and the reaction is not too big."

"That's good." The president smiled gratifiedly, watching his daughter's thoughts dragged back to more than ten years ago.

Did her mother look like this when she was pregnant with her?

It's a pity that she didn't even give him a chance to be a husband or a father, so she disappeared completely, and no matter how hard he looked, she couldn't find her.

And their daughter's eyes really look like hers.

Annie, where have you been?

Even our daughter is back, why are you avoiding me?
Noticing that he was staring at her in a daze, Dai Yuqing shook her hands uncomfortably and interrupted him loudly, "Uh... do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."

After speaking, Dai Yuqing stood up to pour water.

"No need." The president stood up immediately, and subconsciously reached out to grab her, "You must be very tired after sitting on the plane for so long..."

Looking at the hand being held, Dai Yuqing shrank back instinctively, and her tone was unconsciously tinged with tension, "I...I'm not tired, how about I help you get some..."

"Yuqing..." Seeing her being polite to him like a stranger, the man's iron heart throbbed violently, "Yuqing, can I call you that?"

Dai Yuqing lowered her eyes and nodded for a while.

"Thank you," the president breathed a sigh of relief, his tall and mighty body bent slightly to help her sit down on the sofa again, "I don't need anything, if I'm not tired...I hope you can chat with me for a while, May I?"

Dai Yuqing nodded again, but did not speak.

To be correct, she didn't know what to say or how to communicate with him.

The hall was silent for a moment, the president took out a yellowed photo from the inner pocket of his clothes and handed it to Dai Yuqing.

"This is your mother's. See if the eyes are similar to yours."

Dai Yuqing took the photo, the woman on it was very young, she should be about the same age as she is now, with fair skin, petite figure, those black eyes like glass are still very clear even through the old photo.

Maybe it's the nature of mother and daughter's bond of heart. When she saw the person in the photo, Yuqing's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and there was a dull pain in her breath.

Is this the mother who gave birth to her in October?
(End of this chapter)