Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

After a while, Qin Shu said to Song Jinrong, "Grandma, I'll go to the next ward."

Song Jinrong had noticed the heat preservation box in her hand a long time ago, and nodded, "Well, let's go."

Watching her go out, Zhang Yifei's heart tightened, unable to resist the curiosity in his heart, he said, "Mom, I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, he followed out.

Mrs. Zhang asked curiously, "Is there anyone living next door?"

"Her grandma just had a major operation. This child is quite filial and runs to the hospital every day." Song Jinrong sighed with some emotion.

Mrs. Zhang nodded and said with a smile: "How else can I say it, isn't it that the whole family doesn't enter the house? Linchen is also a filial child."

Song Jinrong smiled helplessly.

When Liu Weilu and Chu Linchen heard this, they couldn't help but think of Qin Shu's identity. They had different thoughts, but they didn't show it on their faces.

Chu Linchen thought about the way Zhang Yifei looked at Qin Shu just now, and the fact that he followed him out for so long...he felt a little irritated for no reason.

"Grandma, I made an appointment with the doctor to remove the stitches today, and I'll come to see you another day." He couldn't help but said, and then turned to Mrs. Zhang and said, "Aunt Zhang, please talk slowly."

After speaking, he went out.

Qin Shu fed grandma soup and chatted with her for a while.

When it comes to chatting, she speaks alone. Grandma has not fully recovered her mental state, and is temporarily unable to speak, so she can only occasionally utter a syllable in response.

Qin Shu didn't talk too much, what he talked about was his life in the countryside.

"Grandma, you have a good rest."

Help grandma tuck up the quilt, she packs the insulation box and goes outside.

As soon as she walked outside the door, a figure stood in front of her.

"Heshu?" Zhang Yifei asked tentatively.

Qin Shu raised his head and looked at him leisurely, pretending to be indifferent, "Mr. Zhang, my surname is Qin, who is this?"

Zhang Yifei scratched his head, both embarrassed and determined, "Um...do you know about the recent Qingxiu Medical Competition?"

"I know." There was a faint smile on Qin Shu's lips.

Zhang Yifei immediately grabbed her hand excitedly, "You know?! Then did you participate? Which group are you in? Are you in Professor Chang's group?"

Qin Shu frowned slightly, and wanted to pull his hand out.

But the boy's strength is so great that she can't move it.

I had no choice but to say: "You misunderstood, the reason why I know about this competition is because one of the judges of my second uncle's competition."

"Ah... did I really recognize the wrong person?" Zhang Yifei said to himself.

A low, displeased voice sounded: "What are you doing?"

Chu Linchen strode up to the two of them, his sharp eyes fell on Zhang Yifei's hand like a knife.

Only then did Zhang Yifei realize belatedly that he was still holding on to Qin Shu's hand tightly.

He quickly let go, his face flushed, "No, I'm sorry."

"Young master Zhang, please pay attention to your words and deeds in public." Chu Linchen reminded, his cold voice carried a strong deterrent force.

Zhang Yifei lowered his head, like a boy who has done something wrong.

Chu Linchen's expression softened slightly, and he turned to Qin Shu and said, "Let's go."

Let her stay here again, I don't know what will happen to this kid surnamed Zhang, Chu Linchen doesn't want to see that scene again.

For some reason, it hurts to think about it.

He couldn't help speeding up the pace of leaving, and Qin Shu had no choice but to follow.

Behind Zhang Yifei was full of confusion, He Shu, Mrs. Chu?Are you really not alone...