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

Although no one was killed, this was undoubtedly a provocation by the Han family.

Chu Lin Shen concealed the killing intent from his body, recovered his cold breath, and walked in front of Qin Shu.

"How is the child?" he asked quietly.

Qin Shu immediately raised his finger and made a silent gesture to him.

Chu Linchen immediately shut up, looked at Xiao Weiwei silently, and made sure that he was unharmed.

Must have been frightened.

He looked at Qin Shu again to make sure that she was fine, so he was completely relieved.

Immediately, he walked to the window.

The empty window, the glass is almost completely broken, and the wind pours in through the window unscrupulously.

Chu Linchen frowned, returned to Qin Shu, unconsciously lowered his voice, and said to her, "Take the child to my room."

Then he pointed to the window.

Qin Shu naturally also felt the cold wind blowing from the window, and his heart was a little shaken.

In the end, according to what Chu Linchen said, he gently hugged the sleeping child and walked out with him.

It was the first time for Qin Shu to enter Chu Linchen's bedroom. In the past, at most, he only glanced inside at the door.

His bedroom is bigger than she imagined, and the 270-degree arc-shaped floor-to-ceiling windows are surrounded by blue ocean, as if surrounded by the sea, with an excellent view.

It was only after seeing his master bedroom that he realized that the room where he and Weiwei lived was not worth mentioning.

However, Qin Shu didn't look at it too much, turned his gaze away, and walked towards the dark blue bed in the middle of the room.

Chu Linchen cooperatively lifted the quilt so that she could put the child on the bed.

Qin Shu is going to put Weiwei on the bed and let him sleep well.

Unexpectedly, the little guy immediately twisted his body uneasily, as if he would wake up at any moment.

This made Qin Shu into trouble.

She is also going to cook some medicinal porridge for Weiwei to soothe the nerves.

At this time, a pair of slender and powerful palms stretched out in front of her eyes.

Qin Shu raised his head in a daze, and met Chu Lin's deep eyes.

His thin lips moved slightly, and he said to her silently, "Leave it to me."

Qin Shu looked at him suspiciously, and finally handed the child over hesitantly.

Chu Linchen carefully took Weiwei from Qin Shu's hand, and managed to take the child over without waking the child up.

Qin Shu was surprised when he saw this scene.

She quickly regained her composure, and said softly, "Please take care of him, I'll cook something."

Chu Linchen was about to speak, but the little guy in his arms suddenly put his arms around his neck, pursed his mouth, and murmured softly: "Dad..."

The man's tall figure froze suddenly.

Surprised, stunned, unbelievable.

What followed was an indescribable excitement and ecstasy.

He looked at the child in his arms, and then looked at Qin Shu impatiently.

"Did you hear me, I—"

A soft and slender hand covered his mouth in time.

Qin Shu looked at him dissatisfied.

Chu Linchen also realized that he was too excited to control the volume.

He tilted his head to avoid her hand, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows, he couldn't help but softly said: "My son called me Dad."

"I'm not calling you..."

Qin Shu withdrew his hand and looked at Chu Linchen with a complicated expression.

Hearing Weiwei calling his father unconsciously, she felt a little melancholy for a moment.