Warm marriage to the bone: the domineering president's strong favor

"This little brother is so cute." A little girl's sweet voice suddenly sounded beside her.

Hearing the sound, Su Nian lowered his head, only to realize that there was a little girl beside his feet at some point, about four or five years old, wearing a small red skirt, carved in pink and jade, very cute.

The little girl raised her neck, looking at the little bun with bright eyes.

Su Nian didn't know how to communicate with the little girl, his black eyes flickered, and finally he let out a hmm from his throat.

The little girl stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Xiao Baozi's face, but unfortunately she was not tall enough to touch it.

The little girl stood on tiptoe and tried to reach her hand.

"Uncle, is this your baby? Can I touch his face? He looks like a doll." The little girl's voice was soft and waxy, and she blinked her clear eyes.

Su Nian nodded, but hesitated whether to let the little girl touch the little bun.

Looking at the little girl's clear eyes, he felt that there was no need to guard against a little girl.

So, Su Nian bent down so that the little girl could touch the little bun.

Little Baozi was not afraid of strangers at all, he stretched out his little hand to grab the little girl.

The little girl successfully touched Xiao Baozi's face, giggled happily and said, "It's so cute, I want to marry you, and when you grow up, can you be my husband?"

"My God, little friend, you are only so old that you are already thinking about getting married." Su Xinyan, who just came back, heard the little girl's words and almost lost her voice in shock.

Su Nian looked back at Su Xinyan, frowned and said, "Then you have to pursue it yourself, as long as you can win his heart."

Su Xinyan reached out and abducted Su Nian's elbow and said, "What are you talking about? The child is still so young, so don't spoil the child."

"Auntie, don't look down on me. I understand it very well. I like your baby and I want to marry him. Can you tell me his name?" The little girl blinked her eyes and said seriously.

Su Xinyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I can tell you your name, but the future will depend on your future fate."

The little girl clenched her fists and said, "I will work hard."

"His name is Su Yan."

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she silently wrote down her name: "My name is Lin Xiaoxiao."

Then he said to the little bun: "You remember my name, my name is Lin Xiaoxiao, and I will marry you when I grow up."

"Smile, it's time to go home." A gentle voice came from afar.

Lin Xiaoxiao quickly said again: "Remember my name."

Then, holding up her little skirt, she turned and looked in the direction of the voice.

Su Xinyan looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's cheerful little steps, and said with a broken smile, "This little girl is quite interesting, but it's a pity that she's a little bigger than Xiao Baozi."

Su Nian smiled, took Su Xinyan's hand and said, "It doesn't matter if you are older, it depends on whether you like it or not."

"Wow." The little bun looked at the direction the girl was leaving, and suddenly burst into tears.

Su Xinyan and Su Nian looked at each other, and said helplessly, "It seems that Baozi likes to smile."

"Then follow fate." Su Nian seemed very calm, "He can choose the child's future by himself."

Su Xinyan nodded and said, "What you said makes sense. Let Xiao Baozi choose his own happiness. After all, he is still young and hasn't seen any scenery yet."

You can't be fascinated by a young lady who suddenly appears.

"Little Baozi, don't cry, there will be more beautiful girls in the future." Su Xinyan coaxed Xiao Baozi's face with her hand.

The little bun seemed to understand Su Xinyan's words, and he really stopped crying, looking at Su Xinyan with teary eyes.

Is there such a thing as coaxing children?Su Nian was speechless, he held Su Xinyan's hand tightly and said, "Are you planning to teach the child to be a playboy?"

"Of course not." Su Xinyan stuck out her tongue guiltily, and then said, "Our little bun won't be a playboy, he will definitely be just like his father, dedicated and affectionate."

Su Nian nodded in agreement.

"Hehe, hehe." Xiao Baozi suddenly laughed and clapped his hands together.

"Skin." Su Xinyan shook her head helplessly, but the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be contained no matter what.

Afterwards, the three members of Su Xinyan's family went to Huahai and the Grand Canyon as planned at the beginning.Every scenic spot left their footprints and took beautiful photos.

A few days of travel is relaxed and happy, without any interruptions from irrelevant people, without any disturbances, just like a trip of ordinary people.

Su Xinyan feels that this trip will be one of the best memories in the rest of her life.

After a few days of travel, it's time for them to return home.

At the airport, Shang Yuan personally came to see him off, but Jiang Zhu did not come.

Finding that Jiang Zhu was absent again, Su Xinyan frowned, looked at Shang Yuan worriedly, and said, "Brother, are you and Xiaozhu really okay?"

"Of course, don't think about it." Shang Yuan reached out and touched Xiao Baozi's face.

"Then why didn't Xiao Zhu come?" Su Xinyan couldn't think of any reason why Xiao Zhu would not come with Shang Yuan.

Shang Yuan said calmly: "She wants to accompany her father to a banquet."

"Then you won't participate? You are the king's prospective son-in-law." Su Xinyan frowned, paying attention to Shang Yuan's expression.

Shang Yuan put his hands into his trouser pockets, and said calmly: "The prospective son-in-law is not an official son-in-law after all, and he cannot appear on some occasions."

"Then when are you going to get married?" Su Xinyan continued to ask, she was always worried about her eldest brother's lifelong happiness.

Shang Yuan frowned slightly, looking at the scenery outside the airport erratically.

"Brother." Su Xinyan called out anxiously.

Shang Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "It's coming soon."

Su Xinyan couldn't see the joy of getting married on Shang Yuan's face, so she couldn't help sighing, stretched out her hand, and took Shang Yuan's arm: "Brother, we are brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters connected by blood. If you have Tell me what difficulties you have, maybe I can help. As a younger sister, I just hope that you will be happy, brother."

Shang Yuan was moved in his heart, stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Xinyan's head, just like he did when he was a child, coaxing: "Brother's happiness is to see you happy."

Su Xinyan pouted dissatisfiedly: "Then my happiness is also seeing you happy."

Shang Yuan laughed and said, "Don't be willful."

At this time, the voice of the airport announcer rang in my ears.

Shang Yuan immediately reminded: "Hurry up and board the plane, the ticket check has already begun."

Su Nian, who had been silent all this time, took Su Xinyan's hand, glanced at Shang Yuan and said, "Don't worry about your elder brother, he just hasn't been approved by the old man. You have to trust your elder brother, with his ability Sooner or later, he will get the king's approval. At that time, there will be no obstacles between him and Jiang Zhu."

"Is that so?" Su Xinyan opened her bright eyes and looked at Shang Yuan in surprise.

Shang Yuan raised his hand and coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.Probably because my sister knew that I was being embarrassed by the future father-in-law, and I felt a little bit offended.

Su Xinyan finally laughed out, and said to Shang Yuan, "Brother, come on, I believe you can do it."

Shang Yuan couldn't help but glared at Su Nian, blaming him for being talkative.

Su Xinyan let go of the only big stone in her heart, and happily boarded the plane to go home. It can be regarded as a successful end to Jiangguo's trip.

However, before Su Xinyan had time to reflect on it, a phone call brought her back to reality.

"What did you say? Feng Qingyu is critically ill?" Su Xinyan stood at the exit of the airport, the wind messed up her hair and the joy on her face.

"That's right, he's critically ill. You might see him for the last time if you come here now." A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Who are you? Why do you know my phone number?" Su Xinyan frowned, guessing the other party's identity.

"I'm from the hospital, and your father left the phone number."

There seems to be no flaws in what this said.

Su Xinyan wanted to ask something more, but the man hung up the phone directly.

Su Xinyan raised her eyes to look at Su Nian and said, "The hospital said that Feng Qingyu was seriously ill, and we might only see him for the last time."

"Do you want to see him?" Su Nian put his arms around Su Xinyan's body to comfort Su Xinyan.

Su Xinyan shook her head and said, "I don't know. I hate him, but..."

"However, the hatred between people dies. After all, he is related to you by blood. If you really can't let go, go and meet him. I'll accompany you." Su Nian comforted in a low voice.

Su Xinyan raised the corners of her lips, leaned into Su Nian's arms with Xiao Baozi and said, "It's good to have you. Then we'll go to the hospital now."

"Yeah." Su Nian nodded and asked Fang Chao to drive over.

Su Xinyan couldn't help but said: "The last time he came to the [-]-day banquet, he was in good spirits. Why did he suddenly become seriously ill?"

Hearing Su Xinyan's words, a ray of light flashed in Su Nian's deep black eyes, and he said cautiously: "It might be a scam, let's try to be on guard."

"Yeah." Su Xinyan nodded in agreement, "When we get to the hospital, let's see if it's true."

Indeed, Feng Qingyu's illness happened too suddenly.

She can't believe it rashly, first confirm the truth and falsehood.

Fang Chao drove them to the hospital where Feng Qingyu was, but he didn't know which ward Feng Qingyu was in.

In front of the consultation desk, Fang Chao went over and asked, "Which ward is Feng Qingyu in?"

The nurse on duty was taken aback when she saw Fang Chao's angry face, and stammered, "In the intensive care unit on the third floor."

Su Xinyan, who was standing behind, heard the word ICU, and her heart skipped a beat.Is Feng Qingyu really critically ill?

Su Xinyan couldn't hide her anxiety and said: "Brother, let's go and have a look."

"Yeah." Su Nian walked upstairs with Xiao Baozi in one hand and Su Xinyan in the other.

Fang Chao followed the two of them not too far away, paying attention to the surrounding situation, checking if there were any traps lying around.

The intensive care unit is very different from the general ward.

When Su Xinyan walked in, she saw all kinds of cold instruments.

Feng Qingyu was lying on the hospital bed, all kinds of tubes were inserted all over his body, and he was wearing an oxygen mask on his face.