The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

I want to reach out to my Xiao Chuchu's hand, but I can't say a complete sentence, so I can only shout, "Chu...Chu..."

However, when he reached out, he knocked off the cup on the table.

When Uncle Liu saw this, he wanted to find a doctor, but Xiao Chuchu stopped him. She understood what Old Master Xiao meant.

He strode forward and reached out to hold Grandpa's old hand.

At this time, Old Master Xiao's excited mood calmed down, and his cloudy eyes stared at Xiao Chuchu.

She called him again.

Old Mrs. Xiao's eyes turned red instantly, and tears rolled down his wrinkled face, "Ah... ah..."

Uncle Liu moved a stool for Xiao Chuchu to sit by the bed.

She simply told her grandfather about her current situation, of course, she didn't mention anything about Beichen Yuqing.

After talking for a few minutes, Mrs. Xiao suddenly pointed to the desk and mumbled, "Look...find..."

"Grandpa, what are you looking for?" Xiao Chuchu asked.

But Mrs. Xiao couldn't say the rest, and kept repeating the word 'find'.

Xiao Chuchu looked at Uncle Liu in puzzlement. He didn't understand what the old man said at first, but then he went to look at the desk, and only then did he understand the photo on the desk.

He had served the old man for a few years before, so he still knew a little about the old man's thoughts.

Uncle Liu lifted a piece of glass on the table and took down the two photos pressed under the glass.

After showing it to the old man, the old man Xiao Chuchu pointed again, "Give it to her..."

Uncle Liu gave the photo to Xiao Chuchu.

Xiao Chuchu looked at the photo and recognized that it was her parents' young appearance.

Dad was standing at the gate of Chenbei University holding the admission notice. His hair was thick and lush, and his handsome features were very similar to those of his grandfather.

And my mother seemed to be younger, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Xiao Chuchu's appearance is almost like her mother's, and her eyes are so clear and bright.

There are only a few photos of her father and mother, a single photo of her father sitting in a conference room at an academic seminar abroad for the first time, and then a maternity photo of her mother, with her mother holding her newborn, and a picture of their family group photo.

Later, I heard that my mother left without saying a word, and then my father found another woman, that is, Song Zhi, and then my father also left suddenly. She doesn't know where.

"Like... like..." Mrs. Xiao spoke again.

Uncle Liu explained, "The old man said you are like your mother."

Xiao Chuchu laughed out loud.

With this smile, Mrs. Xiao felt more like his mother, and said 'like' twice.

After chatting in grandpa's room for about ten minutes, the doctor came to check on grandpa. She hugged him and said goodbye to him before leaving the room.

Uncle Liu asked her to go back to the living room first, and he waited for the doctor to finish the examination before going there.

When Xiao Chuchu passed the indoor spiral staircase, the sound of footsteps came to her ears.

Xiao Chuchu looked up, he was a big boy similar to Song Yang.

He has permed, wavy and highlighted hair, and his thick, slanted eyebrows are looming under the cover of messy bangs, and his complexion is extremely pale.

He was wearing a hooded black T-shirt, with several letters printed in white floral fonts on the front, and a red circle in the lower right corner of the last letter, like a seal logo.

The lower body is wearing dark gray low-rise jeans.

He wears a punk bracelet on his wrist and snake-like rings on his knuckles.

When the big boy saw Xiao Chuchu, he was indifferent at first, and then he was shocked when he saw her again.

Suddenly, I was surprised again and again.

Beautiful, ten times more beautiful than all the women he had ever seen before.

Xiao Chuchu just glanced at him, and probably guessed his identity. The uncle's son seems to be called Xiao Wei, as Song Shi mentioned.