Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

These words heard Xin Bao'e's ears, but she didn't know what it reminded her of, and she was suddenly startled secretly.

However, considering the application that was already prepared, she ignored the strange feeling in her heart.

Then, under Pan Zhongyu's gaze, he smiled lightly and sat down at the dining table.

The meals were simple, everyday meals, and Xin Bao'e ate at a leisurely pace, counting the time.

After waiting almost, he stopped the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Teacher, I'm done eating."

She thought to herself: Qin Shu and Mrs. Chu have almost left Xin's house by now.

As soon as this thought came up, the phone in the bag rang.

Most likely it was the second brother who called.

Xin Bao'e guessed and took out the phone from her bag.

But it turned out that the incoming call was from an unfamiliar number, and it didn't look like an advertising number.

She picked it up suspiciously, "Hello?"

"Bao'e, I have something to ask you."

Although the other party did not declare his identity, Xin Baoe immediately recognized the old and familiar voice: it was the old lady of the Chu family!

The expression on her face suddenly changed, she was the one she was deliberately avoiding, but unexpectedly the other party called.

Needless to say, I knew what she was going to ask!

Xin Bao'e pretended to be ignorant, and said puzzledly: "Grandma Chu, I don't know what you want to ask me..."

When she was talking, she glanced at Pan Zhongyu across the table, covered her phone with her hand, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, thank you for your hospitality. I have something to do and I have to go first. Take your time."

Saying that, he got up and walked out, his steps were a little hasty.

Pan Zhongyu looked at her leaving figure thoughtfully.

After a while, he put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, picked up the mobile phone beside him and dialed a number to go out.

Xin Bao'e walked out without looking back. On the phone, Song Jinrong asked her about her purse.

"Today your mother gave Qin Shu a purse. It looked familiar to me when I saw it. After thinking about it carefully, isn't it the one you showed me last time? I asked your mother specifically, and she only made two purses. , the other one was given to you, but that’s not what you said when you showed me the purse.”

Song Jinrong paused for a moment, then changed her tone, adding a hint of seriousness, "Bao'e, grandma knows you are a good boy, and she doesn't want to misunderstand you casually, so grandma didn't say anything about it, she just wanted to ask you first What's the situation, don't let grandma down."

Xin Bao'e pursed her lips and opened the car door, got into the car, and forced herself to calm down.

She keenly grasped the information in Mrs. Chu's words, and finally found room for change.

Now the other party only came to ask her for confirmation when she became suspicious.

In other words, this matter has not been known to more people.

Xin Baoe breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "Grandma Chu, this is indeed a misunderstanding. It's just that the situation is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words."

She turned her eyes and suggested: "Look, if you are not in a hurry to go back to Haicheng now, can I meet with you alone, and I will explain this matter to you face to face."

Song Jinrong neither agreed nor refused, but asked suddenly: "Do you know anything about Qin Shu's life experience?"

If it wasn't for this, she wouldn't have contacted Xin Bao'e before leaving.

She has always wanted to help Qin Shu find out about his life experience, and now she finally has a clue, all she needs is a final confirmation.

The answer may lie in Xin Baoe.

Hearing Song Jinrong's words, Xin Bao'e was dumbfounded.

But after weighing it up, she finally nodded, "Yes."