Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Weiwei is going back to Haicheng, and I don't know when the next mother-child reunion will be.

In the car, Qin Shu hugged Weiwei tightly in his arms, full of reluctance.

Wei Wei raised her delicate and cute face, and looked at her with big black eyes, full of longing, "Mum, it must be very hard to play someone else, right? You need to quickly change back to your original appearance, so that we The family can be together sooner!"

Moisture welled up in Qin Shu's eyes, and he subconsciously glanced at Chu Linchen beside him.

The man just looked at the mother and son quietly without saying anything.

Qin Shu withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and kissed Weiwei's forehead, and said in response, "Okay."

Outside the gate of the National Hospital.

"Vice President Yuan is back!" The security guard warmly greeted Qin Shu.

Qin Shu nodded and walked in with the bag.

The National Hospital was shrouded in darkness. Except for the night lights on the road, only the experimental building and the dormitory area were lit.

At this point in time, the people in the National Hospital were either working overtime doing experiments, or preparing to rest in the dormitory.

When Qin Shu passed the experimental building, he looked up, seemed to confirm something, and then went to the dormitory area.

Instead of going back to his own residence, he went directly into Shen Mu's yard.

On a cold and windy night, Shen Mu was wearing a white single-layer cotton jacket and trousers, and was dancing Tai Chi sword.

The silver long sword, drawing out the sword flower in a smooth manner, really looks like that.

Qin Shu walked towards him.

Shen Mu stopped his movements as if he had sensed something.

When he looked over, Qin Shu immediately said: "Others exercise in the morning, Mr. Shen, why do you dance sword at night?"

"Digestion!"

Shen Mu spit out two words without thinking, but the next second, his eyes were firmly fixed on the bag in Qin Shu's hand.

Qin Shu naturally raised the bag in his hand, "I brought you the roast chicken that I didn't eat last time."

Shen Mu rushed to Qin Shu almost without thinking, and took the bag from her hand.

Opened the bag and took a deep sniff, excitedly said: "That's right, that's the smell! Zhou Ji's time-honored roast chicken!"

He looked at Qin Shu with a smile, "Xiao Nizi has made progress, she has learned to take the initiative to respect the elderly!"

"I owe you this. It's just that I didn't know you had already eaten..."

"It can be eaten! It's just a chicken!"

Shen Mu dropped the sword in his hand with a bang, and held the bag in his hand like a baby, "Eat this chicken while it's hot!"

With that said, he turned around and went into the house.

Seeing this, Qin Shu naturally followed.

As soon as he entered the room, Mr. Shen immediately went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then came back and sat down at the table, not bothering to put on his gloves, and tore open the whole roasted chicken that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside with his bare hands.

Holding the grilled chicken wings in one hand and the grilled chicken legs in the other, it was a joy to eat with a mouth full of oil.

Under Qin Shu's astonished gaze, Shen Mu swiftly took care of the whole roast chicken.

Finally, he raised his hand to wipe the greasy on his mouth, and let out a sigh of satisfaction: "Sweet! Hiccup~"

Only then did Qin Shu speak, "Old Shen, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Outside the yard, Liu Xiwen walked in with a sad face.

Seeing that the light was on in Shen Mu's room, he hesitated for a while, but still gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

As soon as he got closer, he heard a conversation coming from inside.