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

She couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

When she turned her eyes, she saw Mrs. Chu looking at herself with a smile.

Qin Shu's cheeks burned inexplicably, and then he thought that the man was no longer alive, so he lowered his eyes sadly.

Coming out of the dining room with Wei Wei, on the way to the study, the little guy suddenly raised his head and asked curiously: "Mum, what did the old lady mean when she said that you agreed to me as the heir?"

Seeing his son's innocent face, Qin Shu couldn't help squatting down, and taught softly, "Weiwei, you will change your name to grandma from now on."

"Eh?" Weiwei tilted his head, a little unfamiliar with this title.

Qin Shu patiently said to him: "Didn't you already recognize Uncle Chu as your father? From now on, this will be your home. Uncle Chu's parents and grandma are all your family members."

"But Dad is gone..."

Weiwei said in a low voice, with a sad expression on his small face.

Then, he stretched out his small hand to pinch Qin Shu's fingers, and asked a little uneasily, "Mummy, are you leaving Weiwei?"

Qin Shu's heart softened, and he coaxed: "Don't worry, baby, Mommy will be by your side."

She couldn't bear to leave the child alone, but she also knew that when the child was a little older, she would still leave.

Weiwei became the heir of the Chu family, and her future life will no longer have anything to do with the Chu family.

Qin Shu calmed down the child's emotions, stood up, "Okay, let's read a book."

When she took the child away, she looked suspiciously at the corner of the corridor not far away.

Just now, she had a feeling of being spied on.

Just looking at it now, there is nothing unusual, let alone a figure.

Qin Shu put aside the suspicion in his heart, and walked away with the child.

A figure in a black bodyguard uniform came out from the shadows, his deep black eyes stared at the distant figures of the mother and child.

Night falls.

Qin Shu and the Chu family had dinner together in the restaurant.

Before the official meal, she brought today's fried medicine to Liu Weilu.

"This is?" Liu Weilu asked suspiciously.

In the past few days, her complexion has obviously deteriorated a lot, and her appetite is not very good. When she first saw such a bowl of dark Chinese medicine, she immediately didn't want to try it.

Qin Shu calmly explained: "Mrs. Chu, you were poisoned before, and the remaining poison in your body has not cleared. This is the prescription I specially prepared for you today. It can help you clean up the remaining poison. Moreover, even if you touch it again in the future If you see this kind of poison, you can also not be afraid of poison."

After saying this, Qin Shu glanced at Chu Yunxi indistinctly from the corner of her eye, and took in the flash of nervousness on her face.

When Liu Weilu heard that the decoction had such a powerful effect, she knew that Qin Shu must have worked hard to make it.

She thanked him immediately, and picked up the bowl without hesitation, ready to drink.

But Chu Yunxi spoke leisurely at this time, questioning: "When my mother was poisoned and sent to the hospital, she vomited blood and suffered from respiratory failure. The doctors in the whole hospital were helpless. It can be seen that the toxicity must be very scary. Your soup Is it really so miraculous? You won’t be poisoned again in the future?”

Qin Shu turned to look at her and nodded, "If Miss Chu doesn't believe it, you can try it yourself."

Chu Yunxi snorted disdainfully, "I'm afraid that my mother will cause problems after drinking this medicine! I'm not poisoned, so why drink your medicine?"

Is it?

A faint light flashed in Qin Shu's eyes.