The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2390 Get Married!
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, is it really you? Am I dreaming?" The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and his dry hand slowly stretched out, brushing against Mo Xiaobai's tear-stained face.

"Grandma, it's me, you're not dreaming, it's really me!" Grasping grandma's cold hand, Mo Xiaobai struggled to force a smile, and said in a charming tone: "Grandma, I miss you so much!"

The old man was so angry that he spoke slowly: "I miss you too, Xiaobai, you should marry Ah Chen when you go to college. I heard that college students can get married. Grandma has waited for more than ten years, and she can't wait any longer... "

"Grandma..." She could try her best to satisfy any wish of the old man, except for this one.

Qi Shaochen leaned over behind Mo Xiaobai, and said in a low voice, "Grandma became a little confused after she got sick. She thought you were still in high school."

Everyone lives in the present, only the sick grandma lives in the past.

The sourness in Mo Xiaobai's heart kept rising, and the tears fell to the ground like broken beads.

"Grandma, you will definitely get better, definitely!"

Dry and cold hands, vital signs are so weak, Mo Xiaobai is very scared, this is the last meeting with grandma.

She wiped away her tears with her backhand, looked at her grandma, and vowed to keep her appearance in her heart.

The old man also looked at Mo Xiaobai intently, her eyes filled with tears, her withered lips kept trembling: "Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Grandma, don't say that, you are not sorry for me!"

Sorry mine is your son and grandson.

The old man held Mo Xiaobai's hand tightly, although he was weak, but he was unusually firm: "Ah Chen, you go out, grandma wants to have a few words with Xiaobai alone."

"Okay, I'll wait outside!"

Outside the ward, Meng Zhanyang was watching financial news on his mobile phone, when he heard the door opening, he raised his eyes to Qi Shaochen, and asked, "When is Mo Xiaobai leaving?"

"What's the hurry!" As soon as the words came out, Qi Shaochen realized that his tone was a little aggressive, and immediately adjusted his mood, and said with a smile on his face: "If Mr. Meng has something to do, you can go first, and I will be responsible for sending Xiaobai back to the hotel!"

The corner of Meng Zhanyang's lips traced a sarcasm, and handing Mo Xiaobai to Qi Shaochen is not a sheep, he is not that stupid, even if something big happens, he has to wait for Mo Xiaobai, let's go together!

"I'm fine, I'm bored!"

"Well, that's good!" Qi Shaochen took a seat beside Meng Zhanyang, and also took out his mobile phone. There were fifteen missed calls.

He only glanced at it, then deleted it cleanly.

Meng Zhanyang could clearly hear Mo Xiaobai's cry, but could not hear his voice.

Chest tightness, uncomfortable.

He hoped that Mo Xiaobai would come out quickly, and don't let him worry about it.

After 15 minutes, Mo Xiaobai walked out of the ward with tears in his eyes and nose.

"Let's go!" She looked indifferent, without looking at Qi Shaochen, and hurriedly walked towards the elevator.

Walking out of the hospital, Mo Xiaobai blended into the crowd like a walking dead, with empty eyes, looking at the distant horizon, not knowing what he was thinking.

Meng Zhanyang followed Mo Xiaobai silently.

Give her a hand when she's about to hit a utility pole, give her a hand when she's not looking down the stairs.

Keep walking, keep walking, Mo Xiaobai doesn't know how far he walked before he regained his sanity.

He faltered and stood on the side of the road.

The big red and swollen eyes looked at Meng Zhanyang: "Does what you said last time count?"

"What I said definitely counts, but what was the last time you said?" Meng Zhanyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking intently at Mo Xiaobai who seemed to have been hit hard, with regret flashing across his heart.

(End of this chapter)