The president's beloved dumb wife

Xiao dingxun tilted his umbrella more towards Yu Sheng, so that most of his body was basked in the hot sun.

Yu Sheng noticed that his lips closed in a straight line and said nothing.

Someone walked side by side and walked into the small building where Yu Sheng lived.

They took the elevator to the floor where Yu Sheng lived. Just at this time, the gray haired chef uncle was going to Yu Sheng's room with a soup to replenish qi and blood in his hand. When he saw Yu Sheng, he greeted him with a smile, and then looked at Xiao dingxun around Yu Sheng.

"Young master."

Xiao dingxun nodded slightly. As a greeting, he glanced at the soup held by the chef's uncle. "What's this?"

The chef replied with a smile, "this is a soup for replenishing qi and blood. I just want to take it to Miss Su's room for Miss Su to drink."

Xiao dingxun remembered that Yu Sheng spoke with a coquettish tone yesterday, and also remembered her delicate ending and sweet voice. There were subtle waves in her eyes.

Yu Sheng felt a little headache when he saw the blood tonic soup on the chef's uncle's hand: "I'm much better now. I shouldn't have to drink these anymore."

Uncle cook is still smiling. His white hair and wrinkles around his eyes make uncle cook look very kind: "that's not good. You still need to drink more to replenish your qi and blood when your body hasn't recovered to its healthiest."

Yu Sheng still didn't want to drink, but it was hard to say anything with Xiao dingxun's face. He smiled at the chef's uncle and walked silently to the room.

Uncle cook followed Yu Sheng with the bowl of soup to replenish qi and blood. Xiao dingxun hesitated for a moment and followed.

Entering the room, the chef uncle put the bowl of soup on the table, filled a small bowl of soup for Yu Sheng and handed it to her: "Miss Su, drink while it's hot."

Yu Sheng was trying to cheat. He saw Xiao dingxun come in and swallowed her words.

Xiao dingxun noticed Yu Sheng's action, sorted out the light green umbrella on his hand, sorted it out and put it aside: "you have a good rest after drinking soup, I'll go."

Yu Sheng had no intention of retaining him, so he watched Xiao dingxun leave.

The cook uncle seemed to be unaware of anything: "Miss Su, don't let the soup cool."

Yu Sheng immediately suffered: "Uncle cook, I don't want to drink this..."

The chef took out the posture of coaxing the little girl: "good, this is good for your health. After drinking, your body can recover quickly and won't be so weak as now."

"My body has recovered a lot, uncle cook. Look." Yu Sheng raised his hand and made a Popeye look, "I'm very energetic and healthy now, even if I leave the hospital immediately."

Uncle cook was unaffected and continued to persuade her with a smile.

Yu Sheng could only drink a small bowl. The chef uncle wanted to continue persuading. Yu Sheng waved his hand: "Uncle cook, I really can't continue drinking. Don't cook for me tomorrow."

"Drink another bowl." the cook uncle wanted to persuade again.

This time, Yu Sheng wouldn't let go and drink another bowl at the discretion of the chef's uncle.

Uncle cook couldn't, so he could only carry the remaining soup medicine to replenish qi and blood and went out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Xiao dingxun standing at the door. Uncle cook was stunned and wanted to speak. Xiao dingxun made a silent gesture. Uncle cook understood, gently closed the door, crossed Xiao dingxun and returned to the kitchen.

Xiao dingxun looked at the closed door and remembered what he had just heard.

In front of the chef's uncle, Yu Sheng swept away his indifference and alienation, and became much more flexible.

Xiao dingxun slowly closed his eyes and turned away.

Many things were announced at today's press conference, and there are still many things waiting for Xiao dingxun to deal with.

After handling it, he will go to see his own daughter, and then personally tell him that he is her own father.

When he got on the bus, Xiao dingxun ordered the driver to drive to the company. The car started quickly. He hadn't gone far. Song Qiao saw an old woman in a cleaner's coat in front. The old woman was wearing a mask on her face. Song Qiao recognized at a glance that she was the old woman whose face was destroyed yesterday.

As soon as the old woman saw their car, she trembled, turned her back to them, as if they were some monsters.

Song Qiao frowned slightly and thought of the old woman he saw yesterday. The old woman was ruined, bent and limped. Under such circumstances, it is understandable to have a little quirk.

What's more, the old woman didn't do much. She just avoided them when she saw them.

Song Qiao's eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and the car also drove past the old woman on the roadside. He soon forgot the old woman.

After they left, the old woman looked at the direction they left, and there were tears in her sunken eyes.

Aunt Li raised her hand to wipe her tears, turned and limped.

It seems that you can't take this road often in the future. The eldest childe of the Xiao family often comes here now. If you encounter it again, it will inevitably make the eldest childe of the Xiao family suspicious, so as to avoid some unnecessary things.

She took the broom and mop and went to her work place. Everyone was doing things silently. A passing little nurse was talking excitedly. Aunt Li heard their voice and walked inside, not letting herself get in the way of the little nurses.

The little nurse's voice faintly spread to Aunt Li's ears.

"... vice chairman of Shaw group..."

"... what a pity... Daughter..."

The little nurses went farther and farther. Aunt Li came out from the corner and looked at their back. She guessed that they were mostly talking about the eldest son of the Xiao family. Without much thought, she continued to sweep the floor.

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In an insignificant small building, the only room with people is very quiet. Only the subtle breathing sound of Zhao Ru lying in the hospital bed can be easily ignored if you don't listen carefully.

Zhao Ru's eyes were tightly closed, her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and her face was pale. Most of the dark yellow and haggard thick fat powder on her face, which was originally used to cover her face, also spent more than half, making her face particularly ridiculous.

But she is no longer Mrs. Yu, who used to be high above, so after determining that Zhao Ru just fainted and there was no big problem, no one came in to see her again. Only the bodyguard looked at the small building firmly and didn't let Zhao Ru have any chance to escape.

I don't know how long later, Zhao Ru's eyelashes trembled and slowly woke up.

Zhao Ru opened her eyes and looked blankly at the ceiling for a while. She remembered what had happened before she fainted and sat up slowly with her hands.

In recent days, her heart has been particularly suffering, she can't eat or sleep, and her body is much weaker, which also led to a direct faint at the press conference.