Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

If Mrs. Xin was her mother, wouldn't General Xin become her father... Thinking of this possibility, Qin Shu felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It's not that she rejects General Xin and Mrs. Xin, they are both kind and upright people.

Maybe it's because I know them well and have a good relationship with them, so I have more worries.

As long as she was a stranger she didn't know, she would not be like this now.

The car drove all the way towards Xin's house, and soon came to the gate of Xin's mansion.

The door has been pasted with red happy words to welcome tomorrow's wedding.Standing at the door and looking in through the open door, the front yard is also decorated with joy, and the red tassels on the corridor are swaying in the wind.

Traditional Chinese wedding arrangement.

Four servants are working together to roll out a thick red carpet from the inside out.

Chu Linchen and Qin Shu carefully avoided the red carpet and walked inside.

The entire Xin family has entered into a busy countdown state. The wedding is tomorrow, and counting on the fingers, there are only a dozen hours left!

Early in the morning, General Xin took Xin Zhe out without saying anything, and he didn't answer the phone call halfway.

Although the things that should be prepared are almost the same, there are still many details to be done in order to be safe.All these fell on Mrs. Xin and Xin Yu.

Mrs. Xin had been taking care of her sick body before, and never worried about family affairs.But this time, it was to give her son a daughter-in-law, which had a different meaning. As a mother, she naturally wanted to do her part.

For this reason, she also specially prepared a notebook, filled with page after page of wedding preparations in beautiful fonts, and personally ran between the front and back yards to ensure that everything was perfect.

As for Xinyu.

Being filial, he wanted to help Mrs. Xin share the burden, but was unceremoniously rejected.

An Ruoqing pushed him aside: "You and Luo Li will be the protagonists at tomorrow's wedding, so don't make yourself too hard today!"

As he said that, he looked up and down at his tall, elegant and handsome son, and said with a smile: "By the way, have you tried on the clothes yet? If there are any inappropriate parts, you should correct them in time! Put them in your best condition tomorrow." Luo Li is married back! This is the only wedding in a lifetime, try not to leave any regrets!"

"Yes, mother."

When Qin Shu and Chu Linchen walked in from the front yard, they saw Mrs. Xin's slender figure busy at the entrance of the hall.

She explained the matter to the servant in a gentle voice, with a tired look on her soft face, but more joy that could not be concealed.

The son will marry the girl he loves and go home tomorrow, which is a great joy.

An Ruoqing was too busy to notice Qin Shu's arrival, but the housekeeper who came out of the hall saw them first and reminded: "Madam, Young Master Chu is here."

An Ruoqing turned her head in surprise.

"Mrs. Xin, we came here uninvited to disturb you." Chu Linchen took the initiative to say hello, brought Qin Shu to her, and explained the purpose of coming with a modest attitude: "The main thing is that I want to ask you for confirmation."

"What's the matter?" An Ruoqing only glanced casually at Qin Shu's face, then looked at Chu Linchen.

She didn't recognize Qin Shu who was wearing a mask.

Surrounded by servants who were busy going back and forth, Qin Shu didn't want to reveal her identity until the matter of the purse was checked.

She gave Chu Linchen a wink and signaled him to ask.

Understanding Chu Linchen took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found the photo of the deposit agreement signed by Lu Mengping taken in the store, and respectfully handed it to Mrs. Xin, "Please take a look."

An Ruoqing took the phone from him, enlarged the handwriting and read it word by word.

Her expression alternated between suspicion and confusion.