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

Song Jinrong's old eyes lit up when she heard that Qin Shu could judge An Ruoqing's situation so accurately based on her acquaintance with An Ruoqing.

Although Qin Shu is not the daughter of the Xin family, she is her grandson-in-law-to-be...

Thinking of this, Song Jinrong coughed in a low voice, with a somewhat reserved request on his face.

She looked at Qin Shu and said slowly: "Girl Xiao Shu, I have been friends with the daughter-in-law of the Xin family for many years. Seeing her like this is really distressing. You are very skilled in medicine. Is there anything you can do to help her?" help her?"

"Grandma, it's not that I don't want to. It's just that Mrs. Xin has been ill for so many years. The Xin family must have tried their best to treat her. They have invited many famous doctors. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for me to help people see a doctor rashly."

Qin Shu understood that Song Jinrong had good intentions, but whether it was Mrs. Xin's identity or her condition, they were all extraordinary.

She couldn't easily agree to this matter.

After Qin Shu finished speaking, Song Jinrong didn't say anything, but there was always a hint of sadness in his expression.

She thought for a while, but she still couldn't bear it, and said, "Grandma, how about this, when will you visit Mrs. Xin again, I will go with you."

Upon hearing this, Song Jinrong hurriedly responded, "Okay, then let's go tomorrow!"

......m.

Xin Bao'e did not expect Song Jinrong to come again so soon.

Not only that, but she also brought the person she least expected to appear in Xin's family——Qin Shu.

Because Song Jinrong came to testify about the purse yesterday, she still felt restless, and she didn't sleep well all night.

When receiving Song Jinrong and Qin Shu today, she could clearly see the tiredness under her eyes.

Song Jinrong thought she was worried about An Ruoqing's illness, and even comforted her: "Bao'e, your mother's illness won't be cured in a short while, so don't worry too much, you should pay more attention to rest. "

"I know, thank you grandma." Xin Bao'e said warmly, but felt a little awkward.

She turned her gaze to Qin Shu, and pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "Qin Shu, it's really great that you can come. I was worried that you were too busy with work and I was afraid of disturbing you, so I never asked anyone to invite you I came to be a guest at home, but I didn't expect you to come today."

Qin Shu pursed her lips slightly, and said in a leisurely manner: "Well, I heard from grandma that Mrs. Xin is ill, so I came here to visit."

Xin Baoe's eyes turned slightly, "Then come with me, my mother just woke up."

After speaking, she led the way.

Qin Shu took Weiwei's little hand and followed along with Song Jinrong.

The little guy looked around curiously, his two big dark and bright eyes were full of curiosity.

Both Qin Shu and Weiwei came to Xin's house for the first time.

Wherever they passed, the servant of the Xin family saw the two of them with a bit of surprise on their faces, and couldn't help talking in a low voice:

"That's the young master of the Chu family? He's so cute!"

"Look at that small nose and small mouth, don't mention it, it's quite similar to the three young masters of our family when they were young!"

"Don't you think that Miss Qin looks somewhat similar to our wife?"

"Yes, that's what I felt the first time I saw it in the front hall."

The servants watched the excitement, Lu Mengping came over with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Who told you to chat here? Don't you have to do anything?"

"Ping, Aunt Ping!"

The servants immediately dispersed.

Lu Mengping's eyes dimmed, and he quickly followed Qin Shu and the others in the direction they were going away.