Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Behind the thick branches and leaves, there seems to be a figure wriggling.

Gong Hongxu?

A thought flashed through Qin Shu's mind.

Subconsciously, he walked over.

After approaching, he could faintly hear the sound of a man breathing in a low voice from behind the bushes.

Qin Shu's heart moved, and he stepped forward without hesitation, pushing aside the branches.

"Young Master Gong—"

The words that came out of my mouth stopped abruptly when I saw the two-hundred-pound man squatting on the ground hugging his thick calf.

"Dajiang?" Qin Shu's tone changed, and he looked at Yanjiang who appeared here in surprise.

"Beautiful sister?"

When the chubby Yan Jiang saw her, his grimacing expression froze in pain.

Qin Shu's eyes then fell on his calf.

The corner of the jeans was rolled up, exposing one-third of the calf and ankle. A vine hung from the fleshy leg. There were barbs on the vine, which pierced into his flesh.

His two chubby palms were about to pull out the thorns, but Qin Shu suddenly interrupted him, so he had to maintain the posture of holding his calf, which was awkward and funny.

After the two sides met each other, they confirmed each other's identities.

Only then did Yan Jiang sink his head and continue to fiddle with the barbs inserted into the flesh.

Because he was fat, when he stretched out his hand, it would be caught by the flesh on his stomach, and then bounce back, so he couldn't touch his ankle at all.

Instead, it always pulled the vine, and the barbs on it made him take another breath.

Seeing this, Qin Shu was helpless and funny, "I'll help you."

Walking through the bushes, he squatted down next to his legs, and helped him untie the barbed vines on his legs in two or three strokes, and threw them far away.

"okay."

"It hurts me to death... Hehe, thank you beautiful sister!"

Like a child, Yan Jiang got up from the ground awkwardly, patted the dirt on his body, narrowed his eyes into a slit, and showed a bright smile to Qin Shu.

Qin Shu waved his hands disapprovingly, and asked casually, "What are you doing here?"

At the same time, she casually surveyed the place with her eyes, but frowned slightly.

Not far to the side is an arched tunnel several meters long made of rose flowers.

At the end of the tunnel, there is a small black door, which should be one of the alternate passages of the hotel. The lock is still rusty, and it should not be used much.

But at this moment, the lock was open, and the small door was slightly opened a gap.

"You opened it?" Qin Shu looked back at Yan Jiang and asked him.

Yan Jiang shook his head, made another silent gesture, and said nervously: "That is a mysterious tunnel leading to the evil forces. You can't tell others, or everyone will go out from here and join the evil side."

Qin Shu looked at the big fool in front of him with some melancholy.

Forget it, you can't get anything out of his mouth, why not verify it yourself!

Thinking of this, she walked towards the small black door without hesitation.

Yan Jiang chased after her in a panic, trying to hold her back: "Beautiful sister, you can't... oh, how did you get in?!"

Watching Qin Shu step out of the small black door, Yan Jiang was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and sneaked in.

"Uh, beautiful sister, I, I'm stuck... help me..."

The voice for help sounded behind Qin Shu.