Chapter 2152: It really is

Book:The President's Five Children Published:2024-5-30

Mrs. Robertson nodded her head to acknowledge the words.
“When really love you, otherwise definitely can not give those medical books, and I heard from the maid there, you even went over to stay a few days.”
Rupert is very concerned about his own love nest, Bonnie wanted to stay overnight before but was sent away.
But he let Jurrian stay for a few days.
It can be seen how much Rupert really cares about this little sister!
“When I was in school, my brother was very fond of me,” Jurrian replied, “plus after my brother left the research lab abroad, I was the one who took his place.”
So that’s how it is!
Mrs. Robertson nodded her head.
After looking at Jurrian’s face for a few moments, she felt a little bit of a foolishness, “Jurrian, do you have a boyfriend now?”
Jurrian tilted his head, “Mrs. Robertson, are you going to introduce me?”
“Of course! It would be a shame to miss out on a girl as good as you. I have a lot of capable and smart guys around me, all of whom are my relatives.
Mrs. Robertson could not rush her grandchildren now, so she could only focus on other things.
It’s a good way to pass the time by helping to match people around her.
Of course, young people nowadays have their own ideas and are more averse to matchmaking, so she has tried a dozen times, but none of them are willing to meet.
When it came to Jurrian, it was basically just a reflex to ask.
The heart is not hopeful.
But the next moment, she heard Jurrian say, “Yes, let’s meet!”
Mrs. Robertson couldn’t believe how fast happiness came.
After a long time, she finally reacted, “Then it’s a deal, I’ll go back and make arrangements, don’t worry, I’ll find you the best quality man, I promise not to let you suffer.”
“Mrs. Robertson is definitely looking for the best, I am very relieved.” Jurrian replied.
The decent flattery made Mrs. Robertson’s heart grow fonder and fonder.
She immediately opened her address book and started screening for suitable candidates.
At that moment, the waiter of the restaurant brought the borscht.
Mrs. Robertson’s attention was on her cell phone, but she leaned back, intending to get out of the way.
The waitress slipped and the bowl of hot borscht went straight to Mrs. Robertson!
“Mrs. Robertson!”
Jurrian shouted, and stood up, crossed the table and hugged Mrs. Robertson with all his might.
Mrs. Robertson was a little dazed, and heard Jurrian grunt without knowing what was going on.
And the waiter’s face instantly white, almost on his knees to apologize, “Yes, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, Miss, are you okay, I, I’ll take you to the hospital now!”
The aroma of borscht overflowed, and some soup dripped down the corner of Jurrian’s coat, hitting Mrs. Robertson’s shoes and quickly staining the satin upper with a large pattern.
Mrs. Robertson’s brain dangled, finally reacted.
“Get to the hospital, call an ambulance!”
The borscht is so hot that it’s going to leave a scar!
Jurrian looked up and smiled, “No Mrs. Robertson, I still have my jacket on me, wait for me a moment, I’ll go to the bathroom to deal with it.”
Leaving Mrs. Robertson still in a daze, Jurrian quickly dashed off to the bathroom.
Mrs. Robertson was dumbfounded.
The attendant next to her was even more dumbfounded than she was, holding up her phone in bewilderment.
She swallowed hard and tried cautiously, “Mrs. Robertson, do we still need to call an ambulance?”