Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Questions popped up one after another, Chu Linchen felt as if a paw was scratching in his heart.

He, who has always been calm and restrained, rarely has such emotions.

What's more, is it because of that Qin Shu who has no relationship with him?

Chu Linchen forced himself to lose his curiosity, but found that he couldn't control those thoughts at all.

Still can't help thinking about Qin Shu and Zhang Yifei.

Wang Yilin took care of her injuries and came out. Seeing his solemn and deep expression, she said softly, "Lin Chen, do you have something to do in the company? Why don't you go back, and I'll just go back to the set by myself."

Chu Linchen came back to his senses slightly, looked at her, and frowned slightly, "You are injured all over, and you still want to go back and continue filming?"

Wang Yilin forced a smile, "I can't help it, the crew is still waiting for me. I chose the career of being an actor. I love this job. It's nothing to suffer and suffer."

Her strong and sensible appearance moved Chu Linchen's heart, and said, "I, Chu Linchen's woman, shouldn't work so hard."

"I'm fighting for my dream." Wang Yilin finished speaking emphatically, drooping her eyelids slightly, and reminded, "Besides, we...are not married yet."

These words made Chu Linchen feel a little more guilty towards her.

"Trust me, I will definitely give you a grand wedding that is unparalleled in the world." He promised in a deep voice.

Wang Yilin's eyes lit up, and that picture instantly appeared in her mind, and she nodded expectantly.

"I'll accompany you to dinner first, and then I'll take you back to the set." Chu Linchen said.

This time, Wang Yilin didn't pretend to be reserved anymore, and responded sweetly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Chu Linchen blurted out: "Then go eat Chaozhou cuisine? I heard that there is a good one nearby."

He remembered chatting with Qin Shu once, and she said that the dishes she cooked were based on that restaurant.

Damn it, why is it Qin Shu again?

When he realized it was a step too late, Wang Yilin had already nodded happily.

Chu Linchen stopped thinking about it, put away his thoughts, and drove to the Chaozhou restaurant with a calm expression.

This restaurant is divided into upper and lower floors. It is small in scale and not high-end, but it has distinctive features.

Chu Linchen walked in front and stepped in first.

Wang Yilin bit her lip, feeling lost and depressed.

It's rare to have a meal with Chu, I thought it would be in a romantic high-end restaurant, how could I choose such a small restaurant?

This is the shop she only ate when she was not so rich!

Looking at the back of Chu Linchen who had already walked in, Wang Yilin couldn't pull him back, so she had to bite the bullet and follow in.

Chu Linchen seldom came to this kind of small restaurant to eat. Looking at the lively lobby on the first floor, he felt a little uncomfortable, and said lightly: "Let's go upstairs and sit."

Then he took the lead in stepping up the stairs with his long legs.

"I'm sorry, two guests. Today's private room is full, and there is still a table here. Can you sit here?" The proprietress said with an apologetic smile.

Wang Yilin just planned to leave because of this, before speaking, she did not forget to look at Chu Linchen first, and asked: "Linchen, then we..."

"It's okay, we can sit here." Chu Linchen sat down disapprovingly.

Wang Yilin was stunned for a moment, and had no choice but to sit opposite him.

As soon as she sat down, she took out the disinfectant wipes and began to wipe the table. After wiping, she was still a little disgusted, and put her hands on her lap, so as not to stain the table.

Then, she asked casually: "Lin Chen, which friend of yours recommended this store?"

I don't know which unqualified friend it is. When she becomes Mrs. Chu in the future, she must keep Chu Linchen away from that person.

Just as Chu Linchen was about to speak, his eyes flickered and stopped suddenly.

At the window seat of the third table two tables away from them, the woman sitting facing him and eating was surprisingly Qin Shu.

As for the man with his back turned, it was naturally Zhang Yifei.