President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 111

Bai Xiao glanced at Song Qingyan who had her eyes closed tightly on the hospital bed, and said to Su Minhui and Song Xueyou, "Uncles and aunts, go back and rest first, I will watch over him and let you know when he wakes up."

Seeing that her son was fine, Su Minhui was relieved, and at the same time understood Bai Xiao's current mood, so she nodded and agreed with her proposal: "Auntie knows that you want to accompany Qingyan quietly and watch him wake up, so I'll be hard on you." .”

Bai Xiao shook his head: "It's not hard."

...

Bai Xiao sat on the edge of the hospital bed without closing his eyes all night.

the next day.

Just before dawn, an old man with half-white hair, about 70 to [-] years old, came to the ward surrounded by a crowd.

The deserted ward instantly became lively.

Fortunately, Song Qingyan lived in a VIP ward, which was spacious enough, otherwise so many people would not be able to stand up.

Bai Xiao hurriedly stood up, looking at the person who was a little helpless.

Su Minhui stood up from behind, looked at Bai Xiao and said, "Xiaoxiao, this is Song Qingyan's grandfather. He heard that his grandson had an accident yesterday, and he flew here overnight from abroad."

"Hello, Grandpa." Bai Xiao bowed slightly, with a respectful and polite attitude.

While speaking, someone had already moved a chair and placed it in front of the old man of the Song family.

The old man sat down, raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Xiao: "You are Bai Xiao?"

The old man didn't have any expression on his face, he couldn't see any joy or anger, but his aura was a bit compelling.

Bai Xiao felt very depressed, she finally knew who Song Qingyan looked like.

Slightly nodding: "It's me."

Now only Mr. Song is sitting in the audience, and everyone else surrounds him respectfully.

Looking at this posture, Bai Xiao knew the status of the old man in front of the Song family, probably like a master.

Song Yan spoke again, with a calm tone: "You kept guarding Xiaoyan last night?"

"Well, the doctor said he's fine, but he hasn't woken up yet, so I'm not at ease." Bai Xiao was more than polite, with a neither humble nor overbearing expression.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the door of the ward was pushed open again.

It was Bing Yueyu who came.

Bing Yueyu held flowers in one hand and a fruit basket in the other.

After coming in and seeing the old man of the Song family, he showed a respectful expression: "Grandpa, I heard that brother Qingyan had a car accident, so come and see him."

In fact, what Song Qingyan said was secondary, the main reason was that he came here to show his presence when he heard the news that the old man of the Song family had returned to China.

Because after the Song family ran into a wall yesterday, Bing Yueyu's grandfather specifically greeted Mr. Song, and he was talking about Bing Yueyu and Song Qingyan's marriage.

Mr. Song promised that he would consider it.

The old man Song of the Song family has the final say, so as long as Bing Yueyu can satisfy the old man, then her marriage to Song Qingyan will be secure.

Hearing Bing Yueyu's greeting, Song Yan also had a calm expression and hummed casually.

Then he waved his hand: "Everyone go out, I want to stay with Xiaoyan."

Naturally, no one dared not listen to the old man's words, and they all rushed out of the ward.

outside the ward.

Su Minhui took Bai Xiao's hand and patted it lightly, comfortingly said: "Don't worry, the old man will definitely like you."

Bai Xiao understood the meaning of her words, did not speak, just nodded with a smile, still a little nervous after all.

Bing Yueyu looked at Song Qingyan as if she was determined to win. If Grandpa Song really chose Bing Yueyu, what would she do?
There were a bunch of people standing outside the ward. These individuals were well-dressed, and their social status was even better. They were all elites from all walks of life.

At this moment, he is willing to stand here, waiting for the people inside to send him.

One can imagine how honorable the people inside are.

Not long after, a majestic voice came from the ward.

"Let Bing's girl come in."

This is Mr. Song speaking.

(End of this chapter)