Chapter 1273

Name:Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! Author:


1273 When the president saw ruan Mengmeng’s face

Being patted on the shoulder by that broad and strong hand, the feeling of being affirmed almost made ruan Mengmeng’s breath be taken away by a choking feeling.

However, she understood that she couldn’t just keep crying at this time. She couldn’t just let it end like this.

This was an opportunity that was hard to come by.

After she bowed and thanked Mr. President, she should step down.

If she didn’t grasp this opportunity, she wouldn’t have another chance to face her grandfather at such a close distance after she stepped down.

He didn’t want things to go on like this. At least, he wanted her to look at him, just to look at her grandfather in the eye.

At least, he would let him know what kind of person he was.

“Thank you, Mr. President.” The young girl’s sobbing voice was heard. She gritted her teeth and bowed according to the procedure.

Just as President Zhan was about to reach out to help her up, the young girl suddenly looked up.

The old man and the young man’s eyes met in the air.

Ruan Mengmeng’s fair and delicate face, which was covered in tears, was exposed under the spotlight on the stage.

you dare? ” the battle armor president’s eyes, which had always been deep and cold, flashed with a shocking light.

This face, this pair of eyes, this red eyes and nose, but the way he stubbornly bit his lips.

This Yingluo was Wenjin, his late wife!

The young girl didn’t know about the president’s emotional state. She finally got what she wanted and left an impression in her grandfather’s heart.

Even if it was just a fleeting impression, even a busy man like the president might forget it once she stepped out of this door.

But even if it was only for a moment, she was satisfied.

The girl took a deep breath and bowed again to the president, who was trying to suppress the shock in his eyes.

thank you for your encouragement, Mr. President. I will definitely live up to your expectations!

‘Grandpa, I hope you’ll be healthy and everything will go well,’ the young girl lowered her head and said in her heart.

After doing all this, she raised her head again, her back straight as she opened her mouth and showed the sweetest smile to the president.

She wanted to leave the most beautiful image in her grandfather’s mind.

The young girl’s smile was soul-stirring and infectious. There were still tears on her face, hanging on her thick and curly eyelashes.

When she smiled sweetly, the crystal tears fell because of her eyelashes.

Seeing the girl’s sweet smile but tears rolling down her face, the battle armor president’s deep black eyes were so thick that it was hard to see.

Ruan Mengmeng had already wasted quite a bit of time on stage when she heard a small urging sound from behind her.

She quickly thanked the president again and quickly walked down the stage according to the route given by the reception.

As for the war victory President, standing in the spotlight and countless cameras, his back was still straight.

He didn’t chase them off the stage, nor did he show any abnormal behavior. He faced the media and cameras and began to give a summary speech.

……

On the other side, the young girl had already arrived backstage under the guidance of the receptionist.

miss ruan Mengmeng, we’ve also arranged a tour of the presidential palace. Do you want to continue or go home to rest? ” The reception officer could tell that she was not in a good state, so he asked her politely.

“Thank you. I’m not feeling well, so I won’t be joining the rest of the activities.” The young girl said gloomily.

She clutched her chest, feeling very, very stuffy. She needed to go back and have a good sleep so that she could forget the urge to rush up and hug her grandfather.

“Alright, please follow me.” The receptionist politely led the way for the girl.

Just as ruan Mengmeng was about to follow him out of the hall, a figure in a hurry stopped them from leaving.

“Miss ruan Mengmeng, please hold on. Mr. President said that he would like to see you alone and would like you to wait in the West reception room for a moment. Mr. President will be here after his interview with the media.”

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