President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

When Gu Shaoqian and Su Yimo returned to the living room, they saw such a strange scene. Gu Shaoqian looked at Su Yimo and asked, "Mo Bao, I'm going to deal with something in the study. Would you like to sit here or go up with me?"

"Qian, I'll wait for you here." She didn't want to disturb his work. Besides, how boring she would be if she followed him to the study!

"OK." He touched her forehead gently, released her hand and went upstairs.

Su Yimo walked to the sofa after watching him disappear. As soon as she sat down, Ling Xuan's voice rang in her ear, "Mo Mo, it's nice of you to come."

"What's the matter?" Su Yimo looked at Ling Xuan and asked.

Ling Xuan looked at Shen Hao, then secretly looked at Jiang Tian, who still looked down at her mobile phone, and whispered in Su Yimo's ear, "look at them... Mo Mo, you don't know how embarrassed I am sitting here."

Su Yimo didn't understand lingxuan's words. She patted the back of lingxuan's hand and said, "Xuanxuan, I understand."

Lingxuan saw that Su Yimo understood her feelings and didn't get too excited.

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In the study, Gu Shaoqian leaned back on his chair, took out his mobile phone and dialed Fu Wenhao's mobile phone number. It wasn't long before he was connected.

"Brother, why are you calling me so late?" Fu Wenhao's voice was a little hoarse, just like a person who had just been awakened.

"Oh, I didn't expect that our young master who is used to nightlife would be too late?" Gu Shaoqian always put his hand on the handle of the chair and put his mobile phone in his ear in his other hand.

"Brother, don't make fun of me. I've been tossed by the old man these days. How can I have time to be natural and unrestrained!" Fu Wenhao's voice was full of complaints, and his voice gradually became clearer.

Gu Shaoqian knew that the old man in Fu Wenhao's mouth meant uncle Fu. He shook his head and expressed helplessness. The two father and son... Then he asked, "Xiao Hao, how's aunt Su recently?"

"Brother, I'll tell you in detail when you come back." Fu Wenhao's voice suddenly became serious and said to Gu Shaoqian very seriously.

"Very serious?" Gu Shaoqian frowned. Since he learned that Aunt Su's disease had relapsed, he had always sent someone to protect her. He also knew that Aunt Lu had brought aunt Su to city B. Although he was also worried that his uncle and aunt Su would meet, he had no way about Aunt Su's life.

"Brother, maybe, I mean it's possible... Aunt Su is not really ill." Fu Wenhao's tone was not so sure, but more skeptical.

"What do you mean?" Gu Shaoqian stood up and frowned deeper.

"... it seems artificial, brother. I'm not sure. Give me some time and give the doctors some time to study well." Fu Wenhao paused for a moment and then said, "brother, I think you should send someone to check the cause of death of the cardiologist and what happened after his operation. I think it might be useful."

"Well, aunt Su, I'll bother you a lot." Gu Shaoqian tapped the desktop with one hand and said to his mobile phone.

"Brother, who and who we are, you are polite to me." Fu Wenhao's voice became a little lazy and said slowly.