Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

She sat in the rocking chair with Weiwei in her arms, and showed him a book.

The early autumn sunshine shone on the mother and son, giving them warmth.

Chu Linchen looked at this pleasing picture, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he slowly turned his eyes back after a while.

To his surprise, Uncle Xin also looked at the mother and son with a dazed expression.

Chu Lin frowned thoughtfully and coughed lightly.

Xin Sheng turned his head to meet Chu Linchen's gaze, and sighed in his heart: I have been on the battlefield for decades, and I have already cultivated the mental quality of concentration and stability, why do I keep losing my mind again and again today?

How strange!

He simply and deliberately ignored the big and small ones on the balcony, turned his back to them, and exchanged greetings with Chu Linchen.

Every word and deed of Xin Sheng reveals the gallantry of a soldier, his words are concise and to the point, and he doesn't talk too much nonsense.

After chatting about Chu Linchen's physical condition and the current situation, he went to see Liu Yufeng's situation.

It's just that before leaving the ward, he still couldn't hold it back. He glanced sideways at the balcony again, his falcon-like eyes fixed on the figure of the mother and child, and his thick sword eyebrows furrowed more and more.

He retracted his gaze and strode towards the opposite side.

Sending Xin Sheng away, Wei He also looked puzzled, walked up to Chu Linchen, lowered his voice and said, "Young Master Chu, General Xin seems to care about Miss Qin very much, it's not because he knows that Miss Qin is the one who gave me the gift. You poisoned her, so you are dissatisfied with her?"

Chu Linchen pursed her thin lips, noncommittal to Wei He's statement.

Because he could see that there was no malice in Xin Sheng's eyes when he looked at Qin Shu.

While Chu Lin was pondering, Qin Shu returned to the room with Wei Wei.

She said coldly: "Chu Linchen, it's time for me to talk to you about Weiwei. What do you mean by asking Wei He to call him Young Master?"

"He is the son of my Chu Linchen, naturally the young master of the Chu family."

Chu Linchen said it as a matter of course, with a faint smile on his face, "Didn't you ask for this?"

"That was before!"

Qin Shu suddenly clenched his palms tightly and reminded: "You know that I was forced by Han Meng to say those things at Chu's house. In fact, I don't want to have anything to do with you at all, including Weiwei. It could be my child, not some young master of the Chu family!"

Qin Shu finished speaking quickly, with a little shortness of breath.

Chu Linchen looked at her deeply, and after a while, he raised his eyebrows and asked back: "You are so cruel that you want the child not to recognize his biological father?"

"I—" Qin Shu was suddenly stopped by the question.

She subconsciously looked down at Weiwei, and the little guy also looked up at her, his little face was full of curiosity, "Mummy, is he really my father?"

Qin Shu gritted his teeth and nodded, "Yes."

Wei Wei had no intention of keeping this matter a secret.

Chu Linchen bent his lips in satisfaction, and urged, "Weiwei, will Dad give you a complete family?"

Qin Shu glared at him immediately, and said coldly: "You are not worthy to be Weiwei's father at all."

Xiao Weiwei also hugged Qin Shu's thigh tightly, shaking his head like a rattle, "No, no, Weiwei just wants to be with Mommy, and it's okay if you don't want Dad!"

Abandoned Chu Linchen: "..."

Does it seem to be different from what he expected?

Chu Linchen's face darkened in an instant, and he said quietly, "Weiwei, is it because I have treated you badly during this time?"

The little guy thought about it seriously, a little apologetic, but his attitude remained firm, "Mommy doesn't want it, so I don't want it."

Qin Shu touched his son's head, bent his lips and smiled, "Chu Linchen, did you hear that, Weiwei doesn't want to recognize you at all."

Chu Linchen's temples suddenly swelled up.