The president's beloved dumb wife

Xiao dingxun went to one side and sat down. He looked calm: "have you found the trace of Bai Wenzhou?"

Bai Wenzhou is not a vegetarian. He left Kyoto for nearly two days. Xiao dingxun's people noticed his departure and couldn't find out where he went. They could only roughly determine whether he was in Bai's house or New Zealand.

"I haven't found out where it is at the moment." Jiang Yuan said, "the people in the Bai family handed out the news and didn't see the trace of Bai Wenzhou. It's very possible to come to Bai Wenzhou in New Zealand."

Xiao dingxun nodded: "does your father know?"

"The master already knows. I want to contact you soon."

It was such a coincidence that just after Jiang Yuan's voice fell, Xiao dingxun's mobile phone rang. He picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was Xiao's father who called.

Xiao's father said he wanted to meet him. When he had an interview, Xiao dingxun immediately responded.

At the end of the call, Xiao dingxun put away his mobile phone. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Yuan's face.

"What?"

Since Xiao dingxun had already asked about the exit, Jiang Yuan did not hesitate to say, "Sir, I just woke up. It didn't take long. I looked very haggard."

Jiang Yuan didn't say the rest, and Xiao dingxun could understand what he was saying.

Now I go to see father Xiao with this sick face. Father Xiao may not notice anything at first, but will only feel distressed. But over time, Xiao dingxun's body has not recovered, but is declining more and more. Father Xiao suspects that it will happen sooner or later.

Xiao dingxun was reminded by Jiang Yuan and called a makeup artist to cover his face. After confirming that it would not arouse Xiao's father's suspicion, he went out.

Within an hour, Xiao dingxun quietly appeared in Xiao's father's residence.

Xiao dingxun didn't stay here too long. He stayed less than half an hour and left quietly as he had come.

No one knows what they are talking about except themselves.

That evening, Xiao Qingsong came to the door and asked to see Xiao Fu.

Xiao Qingsong smoothly entered the door and sat in the living room waiting.

The housekeeper poured Xiao Qingsong a cup of tea and asked him to wait here for a moment with a smile. Xiao Qingsong answered with a smile.

Half an hour later, I didn't see Xiao's father in the living room. Xiao Qingsong was calm and half anxious.

An hour later, Xiao Qingsong still didn't see Xiao's father.

He is not in a hurry. Since he has been let in, he can see it sooner or later.

Xiao Qingsong knew that no matter how he tried to hide what he did, he couldn't hide it from Xiao's father's eyes, and he didn't intend to hide it.

His eyes swept over the paper bag in front of him, picked up the tea cup and drank.

An hour's waiting makes the original hot tea cold and the taste is not as good as before.

Xiao Qingsong didn't care at all. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

He was ready to wait for a long time. But when time passed bit by bit, Xiao's father didn't come to see him first. Xiao Qingsong inevitably had some impetuosity in his heart.

It was already 12 o'clock in the night, and it had been six hours since he came here.

When it was almost one o'clock, Xiao Qingsong looked at his watch again and rubbed the brow bone, trying to dispel his sleepiness.

Xiao Qingsong has been very busy these days. It's not so easy to get more real power from Xiao. He doesn't have the business mind like Xiao's father. Fortunately, he has accumulated some experience over the years. In addition, he has several capable subordinates who are willing to be loyal to him.

Now here, he can only sit dry. At first, he can figure out what to do next in his mind. But late at night, sleepiness comes one after another, and Xiao Qingsong's brain is gradually eroded by sleepiness.

After three o'clock, Xiao Qingsong couldn't help it anymore. He leaned against the back of the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Even if he was resting, he was afraid that Xiao Fu would not know when to come down from upstairs and sleep uneasily.

In this way, the night passed, the sky was dark and lit up by a silk light in the East, gradually becoming brighter and brighter.

Xiao Qingsong slept intermittently for about three hours. He opened his eyes again. He was confused for a short time. Soon, he remembered where he was now, cleared his throat, sat up straight again and continued to wait.

While waiting, Xiao Qingsong secretly clenched his teeth and became deeply dissatisfied with Xiao's father.

He had thought that father Xiao would let him wait, but he didn't expect to let him wait all night. Now it seems that the words prepared yesterday are too gentle.

He needs to speak more fiercely. It's best to let Xiao Qinghuai be as angry as when he just knew that his wife was still alive and go straight to the hospital to lie down for more than ten days.

Not long after dawn, the housekeeper, who had disappeared all night, appeared in front of him with a smile and poured Xiao Qingsong a cup of hot tea like yesterday.

"Second master, please forgive me. Our master has just recovered from a serious illness. He hasn't recovered yet. He wanted to come to see second master last night. It was really because of his physical discomfort that he was delayed."

Xiao Qingsong glanced at him like a smile and turned a bloodthirsty light in his eyes: "it doesn't matter. When brother recovers a little, it's OK to come and see me again."

"The second master cares about our master's heart. Naturally, there's nothing to say. Otherwise, I'll send someone to see the master again to see if he wakes up. If he wakes up, remind him so that the master won't forget."

Xiao Qingsong's round manicured nails were deeply trapped in the meat, and he could hardly hide the ferocity that almost burst out of his face.

The housekeeper's words mean Xiao Qinghuai. In fact, he didn't pay attention to his brother at all, so that when his brother was waiting, Xiao Qinghuai also said to forget.

Because he was born in the Xiao family, Xiao Qingsong's starting point was much higher than others. In addition, he was not arrogant and domineering. He usually went out to make friends with others. Those people would give him some thin noodles for the sake of the Xiao family.

In addition to the people of the two families who did not deal with the Xiao family in the past, there is also the recent Xiao dingxun. He has not heard such a faint sarcasm in other populations for a long time.

What's more, these words came from a small housekeeper, which made Xiao Qingsong unbearable.

The pain from the palm of his hand made Xiao Qingsong wake up a little. He gave a light Ho, and his eyes still showed a little different color: "then go and see my eldest brother. He has just recovered from a serious illness. Although he needs a lot of rest, he can't lie in bed for too long, otherwise it will be detrimental to recovery."

The housekeeper didn't seem to understand the irony in Xiao Qingsong's words. He nodded down, turned and went upstairs.