Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

Daylight had not yet broken.

The yard was foggy, and the air was damp and cold.

Qin Shu got up early, and after washing up, he simply soaked a cup of instant oatmeal to cushion his stomach.

Then put on the clothes that were matched in advance last night, a beige-colored cashmere suit, gentle and intellectual.

The hair that was neatly tied up on weekdays was also let down today.

Because of the need to wear a mask, there is no way to make up, and Qin Shu is not good at it.She still sprinkled some perfume on purpose to make herself more refined.

When she was done tidying up, she pushed open the door.

The first ray of sunlight just fell into the yard.

She locked the door and knocked in the next room.

"What are you doing?" The boy's sleepy voice came from the room.

Qin Shu stopped knocking on the door and said, "I'm going out."

There was silence in the room.

Qin Shu continued: "Don't forget what I told you last night, stay here and don't go anywhere."

After a while, I heard the boy in the room reply sullenly: "Oh... I see."

Qin Shu pursed her lips, turned around and left.

As for whether the young man would really stay in the house honestly, she had already sent a message to Chu Linshen about it last night, and he had his own arrangements.

Walking out of the gate of the National Hospital, it was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.

The security uncle, who just came to change shifts, was holding a bowl of packed noodles, squatting next to the security booth and slurping his noodles, making a loud sucking sound.

When Qin Shu walked past him, he quickly raised his head to say hello, with two shiny noodles still hanging from his lips.

Qin Shu wore a mask and nodded in response.

A taxi stopped not far from the gate.

Qin Shu waved her hand, and the car came to her.

After getting on the bus, the driver sent her directly to Chu Linchen's community without Qin Shu giving her address.

The driver was naturally arranged by Chu Linshen to pick up Qin Shu.

As for the unobtrusive way of using a taxi, it was Qin Shu's experience from Yan Jing.

Chu Linchen and his son had already packed up when Qin Shu arrived.

The noble and proud Young Master Chu was wearing black casual clothes and opened the door for Qin Shu. The bear apron around his waist attracted Qin Shu's attention.

"You are..."

"Come on, breakfast will be ready soon." Chu Linchen said softly.

Before Qin Shu could figure it out, a small head popped out from behind him, with a bright smile on his cute face, "Mommy! You can have breakfast made by Dad himself today!"

While talking, the two little hands couldn't wait to get up, and pulled Qin Shu into the house.

Chu Linchen's lips curved slightly, and he closed the door smoothly.

It wasn't until Weiwei pulled him into the room that Qin Shu looked at Chu Linchen suspiciously, "Didn't you say you're going to eat the most famous morning tea in Juhuilou today?"

For this reason, she counted the time and specially drank a cup of oatmeal to pad her stomach.

Chu Linchen cast his eyes on Weiwei, "My child wants you to taste my craft."

"Obviously Dad wants to show off his learning achievements."

The little guy unceremoniously broke it down, hugged Qin Shu, rubbed his pink face in her arms, and said happily: "Mummy smells so good!"

Qin Shu smiled, and was about to talk to his son when Chu Linchen came over, "Did you sprinkle perfume?"

His nose is very sensitive, especially for her breath.

Qin Shu met his deep and gloomy eyes, inexplicably feeling that all his little thoughts were being looked down upon.

His face became slightly hot, "Yeah."

Fortunately, Chu Linchen didn't say anything, and boasted, "It smells good."

Then he walked to the kitchen and said without looking back, "You play with your son first."

There were not so many scruples at home, Qin Shu took off the mask on his face at Wei Wei's request, revealing his true face.

"Mummy like this is the prettiest!" Wei Wei was full of joy.

The mother and son played on the sofa for a while, while Chu Lin sank in the kitchen, and there were noises from time to time.

Qin Shu only imagined the scene of Chu Linchen cooking, but couldn't restrain his curiosity.

But when Chu Linshen went in, he closed the kitchen door tightly, with a very clear meaning, and declined to visit.

Is this to surprise her?

Noticing her gaze, Weiwei smiled and said in a low voice, "Mum, Dad's cooking skills will surprise you."

When Chu Linchen brought out the delicately arranged crystal dumplings, hibiscus steamed eggs, green onion cake, and seafood porridge sprinkled with shallots, Qin Shu was more than surprised, and completely refreshed his understanding of Chu Linchen!

In the past, Chu Linchen never cooked, and he was full of praise for any home-cooked dishes he cooked, and he cooked two bowls of rice in one go.

Although the breakfasts he serves now are simple, they look great, and they look much better than hers!

"You did all of these yourself?!" She turned her eyes to Chu Linchen hesitantly.

The man's handsome face was somewhat arrogant, and he let out a "hmm" in his nasal cavity, and said, "This is not a difficult task for me."

"..." Qin Shu raised his eyebrows, is that really the case?

Chu Linchen filled a bowl of porridge for Qin Shu, "Taste it."

Seeing the confidence in the man's eyes, Qin Shu took it expectantly and was about to start it.

Wei Wei, who was sitting across from him, had the porridge in his mouth that he hadn't had time to swallow, his small face collapsed in bitterness, "Dad, the porridge is too salty!"

"Er..." The confidence on Chu Linchen's face froze for a moment.

Qin Shu saw it, and subconsciously helped him out, "It's okay, just ask Dad to put less salt next time."

As he spoke, he picked up a crystal clear shrimp dumpling and put it into his mouth.

Both father and son looked at her, waiting for her to comment.

Qin Shu chewed it carefully for a few times, and the expression on his face became subtle, "Chu Linchen, your shrimp dumplings seem...not cooked."

"..."

The confidence on the man's face was gone, and he was a little embarrassed.

Weiwei looked at the breakfast on the table, and after a while raised his serious face to look at Chu Linchen, and said, "Dad, you have worked hard."

The son is so considerate... Chu Lin thought with relief, and was just about to speak.

I heard Weiwei say again: "In the future, let's leave this kind of matter to the aunt at home."

"..."

So, are you disgusted?

After eating Qin Shu's remade breakfast, the family of three, led by Chu Linchen, drove to the largest ski resort in Kyoto.

This is also the largest outdoor ski resort in China, covering an area of ​​20 square kilometers, enough to gallop freely in it.

Haicheng is a city with evergreens all year round. There is no snow in winter, let alone outdoor ski resorts.

As soon as he entered the ski field, Weiwei jumped up happily like a bird, and couldn't wait to drag Qin Shu to change into his ski clothes.

The little guy is very skilled, and he changed the equipment by himself without the help of the staff.

This surprised Qin Shu a little.

"Weiwei has wanted to come to the ski resort for a long time, and I often watch outdoor skiing programs on TV." Chu Linchen whispered in her ear while helping Qin Shu get equipment.

That's why he arranged to come here.

After all, it is a rare opportunity for a child, and there will be no such ski resort for him to have fun after returning home.

Moreover, he felt that Qin Shu would like it too.

When helping Qin Shu put on the helmet and goggles for her, he paused, looked at her face and said, "Actually, you don't need to be so careful."

Qin Shu wore the mask of his assistant Xiao Fei.

She smiled and said, "It's better to be careful."