Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

These words heard Xin Bao'e's ears, but she didn't know what it reminded her of, and she was suddenly startled secretly.

However, considering the application that was already prepared, she ignored the strange feeling in her heart.

Then, under Pan Zhongyu's gaze, he smiled lightly and sat down at the dining table.

The meals were simple, everyday meals, and Xin Bao'e ate at a leisurely pace, counting the time.

After waiting almost, he stopped the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Teacher, I'm done eating."

She thought to herself: Qin Shu and Mrs. Chu have almost left Xin's house by now.

As soon as this thought came up, the phone in the bag rang.

Most likely it was the second brother who called.

Xin Bao'e guessed and took out the phone from her bag.

But it turned out that the incoming call was from an unfamiliar number, and it didn't look like an advertising number.

She picked it up suspiciously, "Hello?"

"Bao'e, I have something to ask you."

Although the other party did not declare his identity, Xin Baoe immediately recognized the old and familiar voice: it was the old lady of the Chu family!

The expression on her face suddenly changed, she was the one she was deliberately avoiding, but unexpectedly the other party called.

Needless to say, I knew what she was going to ask!

Xin Bao'e pretended to be ignorant, and said puzzledly: "Grandma Chu, I don't know what you want to ask me..."

When she was talking, she glanced at Pan Zhongyu across the table, covered her phone with her hand, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, thank you for your hospitality. I have something to do and I have to go first. Take your time."

Saying that, he got up and walked out, his steps were a little hasty.

Pan Zhongyu looked at her leaving figure thoughtfully.

After a while, he put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, picked up the mobile phone beside him and dialed a number to go out.

Xin Bao'e walked out without looking back. On the phone, Song Jinrong asked her about her purse.

"Today your mother gave Qin Shu a purse. It looked familiar to me when I saw it. After thinking about it carefully, isn't it the one you showed me last time? I asked your mother specifically, and she only made two purses. , the other one was given to you, but that’s not what you said when you showed me the purse.”

Song Jinrong paused for a moment, then changed her tone, adding a hint of seriousness, "Bao'e, grandma knows you are a good boy, and she doesn't want to misunderstand you casually, so grandma didn't say anything about it, she just wanted to ask you first What's the situation, don't let grandma down."

Xin Bao'e pursed her lips and opened the car door, got into the car, and forced herself to calm down.

She keenly grasped the information in Mrs. Chu's words, and finally found room for change.

Now the other party only came to ask her for confirmation when she became suspicious.

In other words, this matter has not been known to more people.

Xin Baoe breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "Grandma Chu, this is indeed a misunderstanding. It's just that the situation is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words."

She turned her eyes and suggested: "Look, if you are not in a hurry to go back to Haicheng now, can I meet with you alone, and I will explain this matter to you face to face."

Song Jinrong neither agreed nor refused, but asked suddenly: "Do you know anything about Qin Shu's life experience?"

If it wasn't for this, she wouldn't have contacted Xin Bao'e before leaving.

She has always wanted to help Qin Shu find out about his life experience, and now she finally has a clue, all she needs is a final confirmation.

The answer may lie in Xin Baoe.

Hearing Song Jinrong's words, Xin Bao'e was dumbfounded.

But after weighing it up, she finally nodded, "Yes."

Song Jinrong was obviously satisfied with her answer, and said, "Okay, tell me everything you know later, don't lie to grandma again."

After finishing speaking, he made an appointment with Xin Bao'e on the time and place to meet, and hung up the phone.

Xin Bao'e held the phone tightly and took a few deep breaths, but she still couldn't calm herself down.

She has been carefully concealing Qin Shu's background, but now the old lady of the Chu family has discovered it.

Qin Shu's life experience...can't hide it?

What's more terrifying than this is that everyone will know that he is deliberately concealing Qin Shu's life experience and preventing her from entering Xin's house.

From then on, in the eyes of her father, mother, brother, and outsiders, she, Xin Bao'e, would become a jealous and extremely hypocritical person!

When Xin Bao'e thought of what was about to happen, she couldn't bear to close her eyes, her face was pale and colorless.

"Bao E?"

Someone outside the car window called her.

Xin Bao'e opened her eyes in shock, turned her head, and saw Pan Zhongyu standing by the car door, looking at her from the half-opened car window.

She was only on the phone with Song Jinrong just now, she didn't notice when he came to the car, let alone whether he heard what she said.

"Teacher Pan." Xin Bao'e said nervously, trying to get a clue from his face.

But Pan Zhongyu just handed over a lipstick for women, "Your lipstick fell on the sink in the bathroom."

Xin Baoe saw that it was indeed hers, so she breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to take it, "Thank you, teacher."

At the same time, Pan Zhongyu's probing eyes fell on her face, making her very uncomfortable.

Now her mind is full of thoughts about meeting Mrs. Chu later, and she has no extra energy to deal with Pan Zhongyu, she just wants to leave quickly.

So, she lowered her head and started the car, and said, "Mr. Pan, then I'll go first."

Pan Zhongyu nodded and said: "If you encounter any trouble, just tell the teacher, the teacher will definitely help you. After all, you are my most proud and valued student."

What he said was somewhat inexplicable, and Xin Baoe felt suspicious.

She couldn't help but glance at Pan Zhongyu again.

With the usual kind smile on his face, the latter took a step back, beckoning to her, "Drive slowly and pay attention to safety."

Xin Baoe only felt that the strange feeling in her heart deepened, but she didn't think about it any more, and said "Thank you teacher" again, and drove away.

Pan Zhongyu had been watching her car disappear before turning back to the villa behind him.

Xin Baoe booked the meeting place with Mrs. Chu.

She didn't want more people to know about it, so she chose a coffee shop with a relatively hidden location as much as possible, and booked a box.

Xin Bao'e went to the coffee shop first, and sat in the box thinking about how to tell Song Jinrong about Qin Shu later, so that it would be more natural and reasonable.

However, she waited for more than half an hour, but Song Jinrong was nowhere to be seen.

The coffee in the cup is already cold.

Xin Bao'e couldn't wait any longer, and dialed Song Jinrong's number with doubts.

After the phone rang twice and was connected, she couldn't wait to ask: "Grandma Chu, when will you..."

It was not Song Jinrong's voice that responded to her.

"Hi, this is the Third Kyoto Hospital. The owner of this mobile phone was involved in a serious car accident and is being rescued. May I ask how your relationship with the injured is—"

Xin Baoe was stunned, a car accident?

She opened her mouth and subconsciously swallowed back the words she hadn't finished speaking.