Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

"Mrs. Jin, I heard that you are not feeling well. I don't know where you are feeling?" Qin Shu walked over while talking.

Wrapped in the quilt, Shang Min heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and his heart beat rapidly.

She hurriedly said, "Is that Miss Qin? No, no need, I've already called the doctor, so I won't bother you, so as not to infect you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Shu had already walked to the bedside, grabbing the corner of the quilt with one hand.

"Mrs. Jin, don't cover yourself up so tightly when you're sick, come out and get some air."

Before Shang Min could react, she threw off the quilt quickly.

"what--"

Shang Min screamed subconsciously, but she didn't dare to turn her face to face Qin Shu, but turned her back to her, her disheveled hair covered her face, giving her the last sense of security.

Seeing her panicked reaction, Qin Shu sneered.

"Come on, let me take your pulse." She said, stretched out her hand, and squeezed Shang Min's wrist quickly and precisely.

The latter felt like getting an electric shock, and wanted to retract his hand, but found that he couldn't move!

Qin Shu pretended to take her pulse seriously, and said quietly: "Mrs. Jin, your pulse is steady, strong, and very healthy. I don't think you have a physical problem, but a psychological problem, right? Why don't you turn your head around, Let's sort it out?"

Shang Min wanted to die at this moment.

However, Qin Shu's pressing step by step naturally made her realize that something was wrong.

She tried to turn her head and looked at Qin Shu cautiously.

This glance happened to meet Qin Shu's cold eyes that see through everything.

Shang Min's mind suddenly buzzed.

She tried to open her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Instead, Qin Shu smiled lightly, let go of her wrist, and said slowly, "Mrs. Jin, it seems that you lied about being sick to hide from me."

Being exposed by Qin Shu directly, Shang Min also knew that lying down and pretending to be dead would be too fake.

She sat up, pushed back the hair on her face, and said with a smile: "Miss Qin, look at what you said, I was really a little uncomfortable just now, so I couldn't go downstairs to say hello to you. Now when you come, I will Feeling better, maybe it's fate between us."

Now she can only please Qin Shu as much as possible, hoping that she can ignore the previous suspicions and stop pursuing the previous things.

After hearing her words, Qin Shu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, saying inexplicably, "We are indeed destined."

As she spoke, she seemed to think of something, took out her mobile phone, and said, "Mrs. Jin, please turn on WeChat on your mobile phone."

Shang Min subconsciously touched the phone next to the bed, with a puzzled face, "What is this?"

Qin Shu looked at her amusedly, and reminded: "I spent 36 yuan for the medical expenses you gave me last time, and I have 460 yuan left. I will pay you back."

"..."

Shang Min looked at Qin Shu's expression that didn't seem to be joking, and suddenly realized that it was impossible to expect Qin Shu to let go of the past.

She even remembers the medical expenses of 36 yuan clearly, so how could she forget what she did to her at that time.

The expression on Shang Min's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he stopped pretending to be stupid, and said honestly: "Miss Qin, I was wrong about what happened before..."

Qin Shu snorted softly, "Oh? I didn't expect Mrs. Jin to take the initiative to apologize today."

Her light tone made Shang Min's face flush with embarrassment.

Qin Shu didn't take it seriously, but directly took the mobile phone in her hand and transferred the money to her.

"I have received your apology, and I will return the money to you."

"..."

Shang Min was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Qin, Young Master Chu and Mr. Jin invite you to come over." The servant said.