The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Xiao Chuchu had several questions in her mind.

But she couldn't think of a suitable answer to every question.

In addition, what Xiao Chuchu couldn't figure out was that now, as his girlfriend, couldn't she take her to participate?

It's not that she wants to go, but he didn't even ask.

She can understand that she can't take her there, after all, they haven't really been dating for a long time, but when the elder celebrates his birthday, she should prepare a gift or something.

Although she heard from their conversation that Beichen Yuqing didn't seem to have a good relationship with his father, it was still his father.

In Xiao Chuchu's cognition and education, he should be polite and respectful to his father, and if there is any conflict between the two of them, he should try his best to actively mediate and resolve the conflict, even if it is his father's problem, he should take the initiative to talk.

What she didn't know was that Beichen Yuqing didn't think like this.

Xiao Chuchu really didn't understand, he didn't tell her that he was actually going to celebrate his father's birthday, not a business trip.

Could it be that he felt that their relationship was not particularly stable enough to meet his family?

Or, it was because he was not sure about her feelings, and even lied about going on a business trip to celebrate his father's birthday.

Suddenly, Xiao Chuchu's heart was extremely complicated.

She didn't go into the study to get the hair tie, turned around and left to sit in the living room downstairs.

The conversation in the study continued.

Finally, under Dick's persuasion, Beichen Yuqing let go and agreed to celebrate Master Beichen's birthday.

Dick finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to arrange travel matters.

I don't know how long Xiao Chuchu, who was full of thoughts, sat in the living room until the servant came to tell her that dinner was ready, and she came back to call Beichen Yuqing.

At the dinner table, the two of them sat side by side, Xiao Chuchu picked up the rice grains in the bowl, and ate them slowly.

Beichen Yuqing was picking up vegetables and serving soup for her very skillfully.

He even carefully observed how many mouthfuls of food she ate, and asked her if she had no appetite.

Such subtle care made Xiao Chuchu feel that he didn't seem to have an unstable relationship with her.

Could it be that he is too good at acting?

Xiao Chuchu secretly glanced at him from time to time, trying to understand his mind.

Unfortunately, she couldn't understand.

Beichen Yuqing noticed the look she was secretly looking at, and asked suspiciously, "What are you looking at?"

"Huh?" Xiao Chuchu was stunned for a moment, "Oh, I'm...watching TV."

The TV in the living room was on, just across from her.

"TV?" Beichen Yuqing frowned and looked in the direction of the TV, and saw the noon news broadcast on the TV, "Since when did you like watching the news?"

"Just look at it if you're bored."

"Do you want me to switch seats with you?" He sat beside her, blocking most of her view, only half of the TV, what could he see.

"Ah?" Xiao Chuchu's mind was on the TV, so the reaction to his question would be a second late, "No, I can see it."

In order not to make him suspicious, she focused all her eyes on the TV.

Beichen Yuqing still frowned, then he moved his body back so as not to block her view.

Xiao Chuchu didn't notice his movements, and now her attention was really on the TV.

The news that was broadcasting at the moment was talking about a name she knew well - Gu Yichi.

News anchor: "Independence Island's generation of black~Xiao passed away recently. His son Gu Yichi, following his father's footsteps, committed crimes wantonly in a sea area in the north of Independence Island, harming the masses. The International Criminal Police Department dispatched personnel to inspect this sea area. Guard, maintain law and order..."

The name Gu Yichi is very familiar to her, because her good friend Wen Jing used to tell it in her ear every day, it is difficult not to remember it.

But she had never seen the Gu Yichi that Wen Jing was talking about.