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

As if aware of his gaze, Chu Linchen raised his eyes and glanced, with a hint of complacency in his eyes.

Seeing this, Liu Yufeng snorted heavily, and returned to his ward with a chill all over his body.

Chu Linchen looked away contentedly, but saw Qin Shu stop.

Looking at the bowl she was holding, there was still more than half of it.

"Why not continue?" he asked.

Qin Shu put down the bowl with a solemn expression: "You just started eating today, and you vomited once before, so you can't eat too much. I'll take this soup back to the kitchen first, and you can drink it later when you rest."

Oh, it turned out to be for his sake.

Chu Linchen nodded, "Okay, listen to you."

Qin Shu gave him a quick look in surprise.

He was just given a bowl of soup to drink. How could this domineering man be so obedient?

Her mood quickly returned to normal, and she was going to put the soup back in the kitchen, and then went to see Weiwei on the way.

But before she could speak, Chu Linchen seemed to have predicted it in advance, and actually ordered the bodyguard: "Bring these soups back to the kitchen, and then go and bring the young master."

Facing Qin Shu's complicated eyes, he twitched his lips and said, "I'm too full, I just want to play with my son to help digest the food."

Qin Shu clenched his palms tightly and turned his head away.

Chu Linchen knew what she was upset about, his eyes turned slightly, and he was about to speak, when suddenly there was another discomfort in his stomach.

He could only hold back the words, and retched with a pale face.

Seeing this, Qin Shu couldn't care less about being angry, and quickly picked up the trash can and let him spit in it.

I almost vomited out the half bowl of soup I just drank.

Qin Shu sighed, it seems that another prescription is needed.

But today is not enough, this man's stomach can't stand the toss.

Seeing the ugly expression on Chu Linchen's face after he vomited, Qin Shu pursed the corners of his lips and said, "It's better not to let Weiwei see you like this, you have a good rest, I'll go and accompany him."

Chu Linchen moved her lips, but still didn't say anything, and let Qin Shu go out.

He pressed his stomach with one hand, and his face darkened.

As soon as Qin Shu walked out of Chu Linchen's ward, before he had time to find Weiwei, he was dragged into his room by Liu Yufeng.

His movement was so sudden that the bodyguards guarding the door had no time to react.

Seeing the door slam shut, the bodyguards looked at each other in blank dismay.

Do I need to report this to Young Master Chu?

However, this is Young Master Liu. He is Young Master Chu's cousin, so he will definitely not do anything.

Thinking about it this way, the bodyguards chose to stand guard at the door as if nothing had happened.

After Qin Shu was pulled into the room, Liu Yufeng's tall and strong body pushed against the wall.

The wound on her waist was pulled, and she felt a dull pain, which made her frown involuntarily.

"Liu Yufeng, what are you doing?" Qin Shu said with some displeasure.

Liu Yufeng also realized that his movements were too big, he took half a step back apologetically, a little nervous, "Sorry, did I hurt you?"

As he spoke, he stretched his hand towards her waist, wanting to see her injury.

Snapped!

Qin Shu knocked off the back of his hand, "What are you doing?"

Liu Yufeng reacted, his face became dry, "I, I'm afraid your wound will open."

"Not that serious."

Qin Shu regained his expression, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

Liu Yufeng was uncomfortable being watched by her, but thinking of her caring for Chu Linchen and making soup for him, he felt uncomfortable at all.