The president's beloved dumb wife

When Xiao Pingsheng saw old lady Xiao, he immediately softened his tense look on his face: "Why are you here?"

Maybe it's because the weather is cold and hot now, and Mrs. Xiao's condition has slightly repeated.

"It's boring to stay in the room. It's raining outside. I just want to come and see what you're doing." old lady Xiao came forward in her wheelchair. "When are you going to go back to Kyoto?"

Xiao Pingsheng said with a smile, "I've only been here for two days. Do you want to drive me away?"

"I don't have anything to stay here. It's normal for me to get sick from time to time when I'm old. Now the Xiao family is in a mess. If you want to go back to help, go back. Don't worry about me."

"Your illness has just improved. I'll go back when you get better."

Mrs. Xiao waved her hand: "I've been sick again and again. Do you have to drag you, a young man, to accompany me here all the time? Go back. If you really don't feel at ease, take time to video with you every day. Is that enough?"

Mrs. Xiao shook her head as if she were coaxing a child. "I'm not a child anymore. You seem to coax me like a child."

"I can see that you still care about them." Mrs. Xiao made a decision directly. "It's so decided. Go back tomorrow and help as much as you can."

"I have an appointment with Miss Ye's second family tomorrow."

Old lady Xiao was stunned: "Miss Ye family two?"

Xiao Pingsheng was about to explain. Old lady Xiao remembered the relationship between Miss ye and him and said, "go."

She had known about the engagement between Miss ye and Xiao Pingsheng for a long time, but she never mentioned a word about Miss ye in front of Xiao Pingsheng.

The child is old and has her own ideas. As an elder, she doesn't want to interfere with too many children's choices.

She didn't intend to ask whether the relationship between Miss ye and Xiao Pingsheng would continue. After saying this, she changed the topic and talked about the food tonight.

Xiao Pingsheng understood what Mrs. Xiao meant, and his face became softer and softer. He went on according to the old lady's words.

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New Zealand.

After Zeng Yong left, there was only Bai Wenzhou in the study. He slightly lowered his head and his eyes fell on the documents in front of him, but he couldn't see a word. All he thought about was Xia Lianxue's pale and weak appearance after spitting out.

He bit his teeth, his chest fluctuated violently, and forced down the extremely suffocating emotion in his chest, but the hatred in his eyes did not dissipate, but became more and more rich.

"Xiao, Qing, Huai!" Bai Wenzhou said word by word, "after so many years, you still stopped between me and Lianxue."

"Only when you are gone, Lianxue will stop thinking in her heart."

Bai Wenzhou clenched his fist and beat the desk hard, making a very clear sound.

There was a clear pain in his hand. Bai Wenzhou didn't seem to notice it. He didn't even frown.

Before long, the study door was knocked. Xiao Changyu's voice came into Bai Wenzhou's ear: "Dad, are you in there?"

Bai Wenzhou took a deep breath. It took only a second to adjust his facial expression. He put his injured hand under the table and showed a gentle smile on his lips: "I'm here. Come in."

Xiao Changyu twisted the door handle and walked in. His little face was full of worry: "Dad, I just heard a loud noise inside. What's the matter?"

"Nothing, just something fell and made a louder sound." Bai Wenzhou went over and picked up Xiao Changyu. "Why did you come to me if you didn't go to see your mother?"

Xiao Changyu's attention was quickly transferred, slightly lowered his head and felt sad: "mom is not feeling well and doesn't want to talk."

"I want to come and ask why my mother fell ill after she came back from a trip. Did she blow a cold wind or touch cold water outside?"

A dark light flashed in Bai Wenzhou's eyes and gently rubbed Xiao Changyu's head: "did you ask your mother why she fell ill?"

Xiao Changyu nodded and shook his head: "I asked, but my mother looks very weak and doesn't want to say anything. I don't want to disturb her rest, so I didn't ask more. I want to come and ask you, but my father doesn't know."

As he spoke, he came down from Bai Wenzhou's arms.

Bai Wenzhou didn't raise any objection to Xiao Changyu's move. He looked gentle and chatted with him. He looked like a good father.

A moment later, Xiao Changyu was ready to see Xia Lianxue again and took Bai Wenzhou with him.

Stepping into the room, the father and son quietly understood each other, walked to the bedside with light steps, and looked at Xia Lianxue's face on the bed, who closed her eyes and didn't know whether she was asleep or awake.

Xiao Changyu sat down quietly without making trouble.

Bai Wenzhou also sat down with Xiao Changyu and stared at Xia Lianxue with his eyes. He was stuffy in his chest and looked dark and inexplicable.

After such a long time, Xia Lianxue on the bed closed her eyes and changed her posture, which also led to the father and son beside the bed can only see a small half of her side face.

Little Changyu didn't feel anything, but Bai Wenzhou knew she must have done it on purpose.

"Changyu." Bai Wenzhou suddenly whispered.

Xiao Changyu made a silent gesture and said in an angry voice, "Dad, don't talk. Mom is resting."

Bai Wenzhou didn't say anything more. He gave her a deep look, made a leaving posture, and strode out after Xiao Changyu nodded.

Xiao Changyu min noticed that Bai Wenzhou was in a bad mood, tilted his head and muttered.

"What's the matter with dad? He seems a little unhappy."

He looked at Xia Lianxue lying in bed with her eyes closed, and probably understood why her father was unhappy.

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The appearance of the first ray of light in the East indicates that a new day has begun again.

The sun was bright in the morning, but just after the afternoon, the bright sun was covered by dark clouds, and the weather became overcast, as if it might rain at any time.

Bai Wenzhou stood in front of the French window, listening to Zeng Yong's report, and his smile grew bigger and bigger.

After Zeng Yong reported, he said with a smile: "now that you have a clue, check it out and see when he will come here."

"Yes."

"Go down."

Zeng Yong left quickly. When the door was closed, the rain outside fell bit by bit, and a few raindrops hit the French window in front of Bai Wenzhou.

The rain is not small. Soon, the rain will fall more and more. It's pattering. Even with the window closed, you can hear the sound of rain outside.