Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

As soon as Gong Hongxu's arrogant and dry words fell.

Behind him, Qiu Bing's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried to stop him.

But he stared back with a cold look in his eyes.

Gong Hongxu looked at Xin Yu provocatively, "How about it, dare you?"

"Who's afraid of whom?"

While rolling up his sleeves, Xin Yu gritted his teeth and emphasized: "Luo Li is my fiancée! No one can make plans with her!"

Gong Hongxu smiled disdainfully, "I'll wait until you win the battle to say such things!"

Xin Yu pushed Qin Shu into a chair in the corner, "Luo Li, you stay here, don't get hurt by mistake."

"you......"

Without giving Qin Shu a chance to speak, he turned around and fought with Gong Hongxu.

Looking at these two jealous men, Qin Shu was speechless while being nervous.

One is a young and promising start-up company boss who was born in Jiangmen.

Another natural nobleman might even be the future heir of the Lord's Mansion.

For the sake of the woman, the two of them lost all composure and fought here.

It's a real headache.

There were crackling sounds of fighting in the private room.

Chairs and vases were all thrown to the ground, and the scene was chaotic.

The two men wrestling with each other were equally skilled, but they refused to give in to each other, and their moves were ruthless.

If the fight continues like this, the result is nothing more than a lose-lose situation.

Qin Shu was a little worried about Xin Yu.

Regardless of whether he wins or loses, Gong Hongxu's identity is there, and if things get serious, there will be no way to end them.

She turned her eyes and landed on the middle-aged man at the door.

Get up and walk towards the other party.

"Continuing to let them fight like this is not an option, sir, is there anything you can do to stop them?"

Qiu Bing was also worried about this matter. Hearing this, he sighed helplessly: "Master Wang... Gong's temper, unless his father comes forward, no one can stop him."

Qin Shu's lips twitched.

Gong Hongxu's father...

That is the highest authority in the entire empire.

How could the noble and incomparable lord personally take care of this kind of thing?

At this time, the waiter just came over with tea.

When I saw the movement in the private room, I was stunned.

Then he asked nervously, "Mr. Qiu, what happened here?"

Qiu Bing glanced at the other party expressionlessly, "It's nothing."

"Then...do you still want to send this tea in?"

"no need."

Qiu Bing's tone was a little impatient, and urged: "Go down!"

"Oh, well..."

Qin Shu's eyes flicked between the two, and he vaguely noticed something.

She shouted to the waiter who was about to leave with tea:

"Wait a moment!"

Taking the tray from the other party, "Give me this tea, you can go to work."

The waiter looked at her inexplicably.

Qiu Bing also frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.

Qin Shu didn't care about their reactions, he lifted the lid of the teapot, lowered his head and smelled it.

Her sense of smell is more sensitive than before, and she can distinguish some special smells more easily.

This is a pot of tea with spices.

Qin Shu's eyes dimmed, and he looked at the waiter.

The waiter glanced at Qiu Bing guiltily.

The latter didn't change his face, watching Qin Shu's every move.

Qin Shu probably knew what was going on with the pot of tea.

If there was no fight in the private room, this pot of tea should be prepared for himself and Xin Yu.

Qin Shu didn't poke it directly, but held the tray and said to Qiu Bing who was watching him: "Mr. Qiu, if you don't want them to continue fighting, please cooperate with me."

Looking at the woman's calm face, even Qiu Bing couldn't help being curious: "...What are you going to do?"

Qin Shu's lips curled slightly, but he didn't answer.

In the next second, the tray in her hand slipped out of her hand.