Imperial President, Tease me!

Thin tilt looked down at Dudu, "don't you want Daddy?"

Dudu nodded his head. "Yes, I really miss daddy. Mommy, didn't you say daddy came back in a year? But it's been more than a year now, and daddy still hasn't come back."

Thin tilt looked at the lonely expression on Dudu's small face, which was a portrayal of her mood.

Yes, she really thought Xi Jinyan would come back in a year, but she didn't expect that it had been a year and three months

She hasn't been able to spend two new years with Xi Jinyan.

Thin tilt down his eyes and don't want Dudu to see his negative emotions.

After taking a deep breath, Bo Qing pulled his lips and smiled, "wait again. Every day we wait, the closer we are to the day when daddy comes back."

Dudu nodded hard and the chicken pecked the rice, "well, Mommy, you're right!"

……

A villa in the rich area

"Really? There's news about Xi Jinyan?" Xi Xujun laughed heartily when he heard Xi Zhifeng's words.

After more than a year, I finally got news.

"Where is Xi Jinyan now?"

"In country D," Xi Zhifeng replied.

Xi Xujun was skeptical. "Are you sure? How did you find Xi Jinyan?"

Xi Zhifeng smiled cunningly. "It's also thanks to Bo Qing. She went to financial magazines and news, and even foreign reports. Xi Jinyan bought all the magazines Bo Qing picked up."

Xi Xujun nodded repeatedly, with a posture of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon bright.

Their people looked for Xi Jinyan all over the world. After looking for Xi Jinyan for more than a year, they finally found it. Of course, they kept the clouds open and saw the moon bright.

"Great, you hurry up. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Don't just miss it."

Xi Zhifeng said, "don't worry, Dad."

……

Country D.

Pei Zhenglin looked as like as two peas in the same desk.

"Sir, you're frustrating me."

For more than a year, Xi Jinyan's situation is getting better and better. Pei Zhenglin has even decided that they can return home next week, but unexpectedly

Looking at the thin photos on the magazine covers, Pei Zhenglin sighed.

Xi Jinyan looked at the face on the cover of the magazine with a faint look. There was no expression on the charming face, but he just kept staring at the face.

Pei Zhenglin hesitated before opening his mouth: "Sir, I can't go on like this. I must put away these magazines. I can't let my wife disturb your mind, which will affect your treatment."

Xi Jinyan blinked lightly. Then he slowly raised his eyes and met Pei Zhenglin's worried sight, "what's wrong?"

Pei Zhenglin told the truth: "you bought all the magazines. Don't you like madam's face in other people's sight?"

"Why not?" Xi Jinyan asked naturally.

Pei Zhenglin felt frustrated again. "Sir, you made me doubt my major. Your move is a manifestation of paranoia, and before that, I had the opportunity to conclude that you have recovered."

Xi Jinyan's eyes fell on Bo Qing's face again. "It has nothing to do with whether I recover or not."

Even if he was not ill, he would not want this face to appear in the eyes of others.

Pei Zhenglin knows that Xi Jinyan has an almost insane possessive desire for Bo Qing... He absolutely dare not say the four words "insane".

With such a long time of treatment, this "madness" seems to have not been alleviated at all.