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

Qin Shu's first reaction was to protect Xiao Weiwei, holding the child tightly in his arms.

Fortunately, the impact was not serious, Qin Shu just hit the roof of the car, dizzy for a while, and soon recovered.

The car was forced to stop due to the collision.

She immediately got out of the car with Wei Wei, and turned her head to look.

Seeing that Qin Shu's mother and son were fine, the driver who jumped turned around and disappeared quickly.

Qin Shu was still recalling the sinister look the other party left before he left.

Obviously, not letting it go.

She felt very solemn, and unconsciously clenched her son's hand.

At this time, the driver of the car that collided with them got off quickly and walked in front of the mother and son.

"Miss, it was too dangerous just now, how did you drive?"

Qin Shu had no choice but to put away his thoughts and apologize: "I'm sorry, we just encountered a special situation."

The driver shook his head, still dissatisfied, "You still have the child with you, and luckily the child was not injured, but my husband was frightened."

Qin Shu was stunned for a moment, and looked towards the car window covered with black reflective film, only a straight figure could be vaguely seen.

She thought for a while, walked over with Weiwei, stood outside the car window and said, "Sir, the driver of the car our mother and son were sitting in was malicious, and I fought with him to make the car unstable and hit your car. I am truly sorry, and I am willing to make up for the loss I have caused you."

After Qin Shu finished speaking, he estimated in his heart how much the Hummer should be compensated for.

The window was slowly lowered.

"Qin Shu?" Her deep voice called out her name.

Qin Shu looked up in surprise, and saw a middle-aged man sitting in the car, with a majestic face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and righteousness between his brows.

"Are you...Mr. Xin?"

Qin Shu was startled, and recognized his identity.

Xin Sheng hummed lightly.

Originally, because of Liu Yufeng's resignation, he had some resistance to Qin Shu.It's just that she said that she was willing to take responsibility on her own initiative just now, which made him a little impressed by her.

What's more, he always felt that Qin Shu and Ruoqing were alike, which made him unconsciously unable to look away, full of curiosity about her.

"You said just now that you met bad people?" Xin Sheng asked.

Qin Shu nodded.

Seeing this, Xin Sheng was thoughtful, and said, "Get in the car, tell me about this slowly."

For some reason, he has a majestic aura about him.

It was clearly said in a plain tone, but it was impossible to refuse.

When Qin Shuyi came over, she couldn't help taking Weiwei to sit next to him.

As he got closer, he felt more and more that this middle-aged man had a bloody and murderous aura, which made people nervous.

Xiao Weiwei didn't seem to realize it, but looked at Xin Sheng curiously.

As if he had discovered something suddenly, he stretched out his small hand and grabbed Xin Sheng's sleeve.

"Weiwei!" Seeing this, Qin Shu felt inexplicably tense, and immediately wanted to take the child's hand back.

"It's okay." Xin Cheng said indifferently, looked at Xiao Weiwei with interest, and asked, "Is this Chu Linchen's son?"

Qin Shu pinched his palm and said "Hmm".

Xin Cheng understood, and let Xiao Weiwei tug on his sleeve, and then, the little guy actually pinched his cufflinks.

"Grandpa, what is your pattern?"

As soon as the driver returned to his seat, he caught a glimpse of this scene in the rearview mirror, his face changed suddenly, and he was about to speak subconsciously.

However, there was no anger on Xin Sheng's face, but he patiently explained the children's doubts: "This is a pattern that only soldiers can use. Grandpa's is the wings of a flying eagle."

Qin Shu also glanced subconsciously, and made a rough guess about the identity of Mr. Xin.