Chapter 1638 The Little Guy's Background (VI)
Su Yue frowned. Even if she was stupid, she knew what Ming Ansheng meant.
But she had expected it, didn't she? This little brat suddenly came all the way to Country M and stayed at her house. Would he have no purpose at all?
She pursed her lips and tapped them, wondering how Ming Ansheng would react when he heard her voice later.
After thinking for a while, she spoke and asked softly, "Uncle Ming?"
"Uh!" Ming Ansheng was obviously startled.
Su Yue could feel it from a long distance.
"What's wrong?" Ming Ansheng asked worriedly, "Did Beibei play tricks in your house again?"
"No." Su Yue shook her head gently.
She told Ming Ansheng about Beibei's accident.
Not long after, Ming Ansheng rushed to the hospital.
He wore his usual white shirt and black suit pants. Even in a hurry and anxiety, it did not affect his elegant demeanor.
Su Yue looked up and saw Ming Ansheng coming in. She stood up and greeted him lightly, "Uncle Ming, you are here."
Ming Ansheng nodded, strode to the bedside, glanced at Beibei, then looked at Su Yue, and asked worriedly, "What did the doctor say?"
Su Yue said, "Severe concussion, must stay in the hospital for treatment and observation."
"Okay." Ming Ansheng nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
He understood concussion, it takes time to recover, if the recovery is good, basically there will be no major problems.
Then he looked at Su Yue again, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yueyue, trouble you."
When he called Yueyue, his voice was always so gentle.
Su Yue pursed her lips tightly and shook her head gently, "It's my fault that I didn't take good care of him."
Since she took him in, she should take this responsibility. The little guy had an accident when she took him out, and she couldn't shirk her blame.
She still feels guilty now.
Ming Ansheng smiled and shook his head, "This kid is naughty, I know, it's not your fault."
At this time, lying on the bed, Moubei silently said N times in his heart that he despised his father.
He was lying here with his head wrapped in bandages, but he didn't blame his future stepmother at all. Instead, he said he was naughty in front of her and ruined his image in her heart.
It was really in vain to help him, hum!
"Where's Xiaoqiao?" Ming Ansheng looked around, looking for Su Xiaoqiao.
Moubei, who was lying on the bed, felt hurt again.
He was his biological son, okay?
At this time, he should at least come over and touch his hand, and say a few words of comfort and encouragement to him like in the TV series.
He even cared about the whereabouts of his future stepdaughter.
So sad!
Su Yue replied: "I went home with my aunt first."
"Oh." Ming Ansheng nodded, with an undisguised look of disappointment on his face.
After a moment of loss, he looked at Su Yue again and smiled slightly: "I heard that you opened an online store."
Su Yue nodded, "Yes."
Ming Ansheng asked: "How is the business?"
Su Yue smiled, "Haha, it just opened, not very good."
"Take it slowly, the online store needs patience." Ming Ansheng looked at Su Yue and encouraged, "I will tell our colleagues in Mingyuan abroad to help you promote it."
Oh my God!
He was about to give up pretending, and for the first time he felt that his father was also good at pretending.
Mou Bei's pair of small hands in the quilt tightly grasped the sheets, and his eyelids kept moving.
"Thank you." Su Yue smiled and thanked Ming Ansheng, then she looked at her watch and was surprised.