117. The ice bumps also melted

Wei He in the driver's seat also saw it, and said suspiciously: "Chu Shao, it seems to be Qin Shu and Young Master Zhang just now?" ”

Chu Lin in the back seat pursed his lips and did not speak.

He recalled Qin Shu and Zhang Yifei's every move just now, and the relationship between the two seemed to be ...... Seems pretty good?

Isn't the game over, why is she still in contact with Zhang Yifei?

Ever since he identified Qin Shu as someone sent by Han Moyang, he couldn't help but be suspicious of her every move.

"What has Han Moyang's actions over there been in the past two days?" Chu Linshen asked suddenly.

Wei He thought for a moment and said: "Han Moyang is thoughtful, but I can't see any obvious actions from him recently, but he will definitely find a way to sabotage your succession ceremony, and in terms of security, I have already asked people to strengthen their deployment." ”

Chu Linshen snorted lightly, and his dark eyes revealed a hint of coldness, "As long as he dares to make a move, I guarantee that he won't have the same good luck as last time!" ”

When Wei He heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He continued: "There's another thing, it's weird. ”

"Say."

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"Mrs. Han has been secretly searching for young girls who are physically and mentally clean all this time."

Chu Lin raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of disdain, "What's the matter, the Han family is in the skin meat business?" ”

Wei He shook his head, he didn't know.

"Don't worry about her, just keep an eye on Han Moyang." After Chu Linshen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and rested a little tiredly.

Back to the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, Chu Linshen smelled a strong fragrance wafting out of the kitchen.

The feeling of emptiness in his stomach reminded him that after the last meeting today, he had a little headache, so he directly asked Wei He to send him back.

So, dinner hasn't been eaten yet.

Chu Lin swallowed his throat and walked towards the kitchen unconsciously.

After he entered, he saw Qin Shu bending down slightly to test the soup in the pot, and his slender back curve was fully revealed.

Chu Lin's eyes darkened, and he turned his gaze to the steaming pot before Qin Shu turned around.

He pretended to be casual and said, "It's so late to cook." ”

Qin Shu shook his head, "This is chicken soup stewed for my grandmother." ”

"Oh." Chu Lin responded indifferently, turned around and walked out.

Qin Shu: ......

How do you feel like he's a little disappointed?

Chu Lin sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and struggled whether to download a takeaway software.

At this time, Qin Shu came out of the kitchen with a thermos box.

"Out so late?" He asked casually.

"I brought the chicken soup to my grandmother." Qin Shu replied while changing his shoes.

Seeing her so filial, Chu Linshen couldn't help but sneer: "If you really care about your grandmother so much, you shouldn't help Han Moyang." ”

Qin Shu didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?" ”

Chu Linshen didn't repeat anymore, and turned his head to leave her with a cold and arrogant face.

Qin Shu didn't think much about it, and said to him: "There is still chicken soup left in the pot, if you want to drink it, you can serve it." ”

After saying that, he closed the door and went out.

"Who will drink your soup rarely." Chu Linshen expressed his disdain, but when he was about to go upstairs, he turned around honestly and walked towards the kitchen.

Qin Shu's pot of chicken soup is stewed with medicinal herbs, which is both nutritious and delicious.

Chu Linshen stood by the boiler, drank a bowl of soup, and fished a few pieces of meat to eat, only to feel that not only was his stomach full, but even his head didn't hurt so much.

It is worthy of understanding Chinese medicine, and a stewed soup can drink the medicinal effect.