Did Young Master Qin succeed in his marriage proposal?

a few days later.

"You don't have to worry about Su Luo, whoever I let go home, she has to accept!" Qin Shen stuffed the luggage into the car, but gently supported Jiang Weiwei in the passenger seat.

"But it's your home after all. I'm worried that I'll be unpopular if I go there like this. Forget it, just take me to any hotel. I can take care of myself." Jiang Weiwei's tenderness is more like Flowing water, sparkling surface.

Qin Shen didn't want to explain at first, he stepped on the gas pedal for a long time and found that Jiang Weiwei was still preoccupied before explaining, "I told you to rest assured, you can just stay at my house, and besides, Su Luo doesn't work at home, so I won't let you go." She takes care of you, why should she be the hostess of this family?"

Because this ambiguous sentence seemed to give Jiang Weiwei something else to think about, and the moment their eyes collided, the meaning contained in it was pity for the emotion that was lost to each other.

"Actually!" Jiang Weiwei wanted to speak a few times and finally stopped, she seemed to want to explain what happened back then, but she also had a regretful and sad expression, and Qin Shen's heart was overwhelmed by this.

The one who was hit the hardest by all of this was Su Luo. She worked hard all day, prepared meals and waited for Qin Shen to come home, but she didn't want to feel like her heart was hurt a lot when the man she loved opened the door and another woman followed behind her. The collision of thousands of stars.

"Why didn't you tell me first?"

Su Luo stuttered for a while before she opened her mouth. She originally wanted to ask, why did she bring this woman back to our home, but the words came to her lips, why didn't you let me know in advance, as if Qin Shen, you told me Now, my sadness can be reduced a little.

"Sorry, if it's really inconvenient, I'd better leave!" Jiang Weiwei reached out to get her luggage, but was dodged by Qin Shen arbitrarily. Instead of giving Su Luo any explanation, he even brought her into the guest room.

When the two of them returned to the living room from the guest room, Su Luo still stood there frozen, and asked after a while, "Husband, you brought her into our house, you must give me an explanation!"

This is already Su Luo's strongest strength to muster the courage to maintain her self-esteem. She dare not look at Qin Shen's resolute eyes, and even fantasized that as long as Qin Shen gives a reason, no matter how ridiculous, she will already believe it. .

"Wei Wei is not in good health. I just finished the operation. I asked her to recuperate at home, and you agreed to take care of Wei Wei before." Qin Shen had never entered the kitchen in person, but this time he took the initiative to pick up the bowls and chopsticks. Serve the sick with rice and soup.

Shouldn't that be what husbands do for their wives?Why, you want to do it for Jiang Weiwei and embarrass me in front of me.

Su Luo couldn't help clenching her hands hanging on both sides, and finally endured, "I see."

She raised her eyes, and happened to see the corner of Jiang Weiwei's mouth curled up like a victory, and a sneer was seduced in her heart.

Su Luo had no choice but to strengthen her heart and pretended to be the hostess's smile, "Since the visitor is a guest, then try more of my cooking. Qin Shen often said that my home-cooked food is the most palatable."

But when the three of them were at the same table, the atmosphere was cold for a while. At such a moment, there was no male host to cooperate in playing the role of affection. It always made Su Luo feel that she was singing a one-man show. Instead, it was when she watched Qin Shen pick up the dishes with her own eyes. Gentleness, all the stubbornness and hard work that have been maintained are on the verge of being destroyed.

The next day, before going to work, Qin Shen will deliberately order, "Wei Wei has a bad spleen and stomach, when you make soup for her at home, you must choose mild ingredients!"

Su Luo felt that in Qin Shen's eyes, she was just a nanny who took care of his lover, but when she looked up and saw Qin Shen's eyes like stars and seas, all her words would stop abruptly.

"Husband, if Jiang Weiwei and I were sick at the same time, would you care that I was like her?" Su Luo deliberately sent Qin Shen to the elevator before asking.

As expected, Qin Shen didn't answer this question at all, he was concentrated and calm, and stepped into the elevator with that elusive gloomy expression.

Su Luo is not afraid of being left out or left alone. The only thing she cares about is Qin Shen. She is even afraid that Qin Shen won't feel anything after she has given so much.

Unexpectedly, just after returning to her home, the Jiang Weiwei that Su Luo saw again had already changed into another face.

"I didn't expect that I could live in this house that belongs to you and Ah Shen. It's really unpredictable." Jiang Weiwei didn't hide her desire at all.

"I didn't expect you to have the face to come back to Qin Shen. Don't you be afraid that he will know what happened back then, and you will find out that what you want is money, not him. Love is worthless in your eyes." Worth it!" Su Luo tried very hard to suppress her anger.

"Ah Shen said just now that I have a bad spleen and stomach. It's true. Why don't you cook pigeon soup today? It must be simmered slowly, and you can't be negligent!" Grab the talk.

This simply pissed off Su Luo, but she couldn't get angry with Jiang Weiwei. Now that the patient is above everything else, if Qin Shen finds out, he will believe that he has neglected the guests without hesitation.

Just stew it, I'm afraid you can't stand it!

Su Luo gritted her teeth with hatred, but she also didn't want to give Jiang Weiwei an excuse. Although this behavior of anger was more like two women were jealous of a man, but she hated it clearly. If she got angry because of the current depression, it would mean So completely lost.

As soon as the pigeon soup was stewed, Su Luo carefully brought it to Jiang Weiwei, "It's really not easy to cook this soup. Since you just finished the operation and your body hasn't recovered, you should make up for it."

Unexpectedly, just as Jiang Weiwei picked up the soup ladle, she exclaimed that even the bowl and the soup were pushed to the ground, smashed to pieces, but all the hot soup splashed on Su Luo's body.

"What are you doing? Qin Shen isn't at home, who are you acting for?" Su Luo's good temper had reached its limit, and she didn't expect that she would already yell.

"You give me such a hot and greasy pigeon soup for a patient, don't you know that the patient's diet is mainly light? You did it on purpose, you don't want me to have a better time?" Jiang Weiwei said, ticking shed tears.

"You were the one who said he wanted to drink pigeon soup, and now you are the one who hits people with the soup. Well, have you acted a little too much?" Su Shi couldn't bear it any longer, and stretched out her hand to grab Jiang Slightly pushes outward, like the firmness when one's good intentions are trampled upon.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, Qin Shen suddenly opened the door of the house and witnessed the last scene with his own eyes.