Grim president high profile love: 101 marriage proposals

in the hospital.Uncle Liang stood in front of Xu Zihui, not knowing how to speak.

Although when his wife asked him to come, he was already mentally prepared and thought about various endings.But Uncle Liang couldn't bear to say that to a child.

But, no matter what, Uncle Liang had to say the next words.In desperation, Uncle Liang had no choice but to start with Xu Zihui's body:

"Miss, are you really all right now?"

"Of course I'm fine, Uncle Liang, look, is there something wrong with my body?"

While talking, Xu Zihui turned her body briskly, and the lavender floral skirt fluttered in the wind, like a group of butterflies flying around her.

There was a peaceful smile on her face, two small dimples, full of happiness.

The sunlight outside the window just shone obliquely on her body. Xu Zihui's body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, shining brightly in the ward, emitting a brilliant light.

At this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that Xu Zihui is a fairy in heaven and earth.

"Miss is so beautiful, the man who can marry Miss back home is really happy!" Uncle Liang couldn't help admiring Xu Zihui's dancing posture.

Suddenly, Xu Zihui stopped spinning.

There was a faint blush on her face, and there was still fine sweat dripping under the sunlight.Looking carefully, her face is rosy and pale, like a ripe peach, full of temptation.

"Uncle Liang knows how to laugh at me. I'm just an ordinary little girl. How can I be as good as you say?"

Since childhood, Uncle Liang has been like the butler of the Xu family, watching Xu Zihui and Xu Jinxuan grow up, and Uncle Liang drove the sisters wherever they went to play.Therefore, Xu Zihui's feelings for Uncle Liang are not like princesses and servants, but more like family members.

Looking at Xu Zihui's flushed face, and her constantly rising and falling chest, Uncle Liang lamented that for many people, time is a butcher's knife. According to young people, it is purple grapes, black grapes. Wood ~ ear, soft ~ banana.

But for Xu Zihui, time is the best rain, dew and sunshine, turning a little girl into a beautiful beauty like a lotus in water.

"Oh—" Uncle Liang sighed softly.

"Why is Uncle Liang sighing?" Xu Zihui asked puzzledly, staring at her big watery eyes.

"Miss, there is something I have to tell you today. I hope you can be mentally prepared. Oh, I really can't bear to say this to you!"

"Uncle Liang, if you have anything to say, just say it! No matter what happens, I can hold on, I am very strong."

Xu Zihui said nonchalantly.

Yes, since the accident happened in her family company, the ups and downs that Xu Zihui has experienced have already worn her fragile heart to the point where she has no edges or even senses.

Even when her father was handcuffed and taken away by the procuratorate, she tried her best not to cry, but said goodbye to her father with a smile:

"Dad, don't worry, my daughter will definitely save you."

In a blink of an eye, it has been three or four years, and Xu Zihui's father is still in prison.

Thinking of this, Xu Zihui had an ominous premonition: Could it be that something happened to her father, Uncle Liang vaccinated herself first.

Nope!A month ago, I went to visit my father in the prison. He was fine inside and his health was fine. He also encouraged himself to work hard.

It can't happen so soon, can it?