If Mrs. Xin was her mother, wouldn’t General Xin become her father? Qin Shu felt a strange feeling when he thought of this possibility.

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

Perhaps it is because I know them and have a good relationship that I have more concerns.

If she was a stranger she didn't know, she wouldn't be like this now.

The car drove all the way to the Xin family and soon arrived in front of the Xin family mansion.

The doorway has already posted a big red wedding letter to welcome tomorrow's wedding. Standing at the door, looking in through the open door, the front yard is also decorated with joy, and the red tassels on the corridor swing in the wind.

Traditional Chinese wedding arrangement.

Four servants were working together to spread a heavy red carpet from the inside out.

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

The entire Xin family has entered a state of busy countdown. The wedding is tomorrow, and there are only a dozen hours left when you count by your fingers!

Early in the morning, General Xin took Xin Zhe out, but he didn't say anything to do. He didn't answer the phone call in the middle.

Although the things that should be prepared are almost the same, in order to be foolproof, there are still many details to do. All of these fall on Mrs. Xin and Xin Yu.

Mrs. Xin used to be sick and never worried about the big and small affairs of the family. But this time she was picking up a wife for her son, which had different meanings. She, as a mother, naturally wanted to do her part.

To this end, she also specially prepared a book with beautiful fonts filled with pages of wedding preparations, and she personally ran between the front and back yards to ensure that all aspects were perfect.

As for Xin Yu.

He was filial and wanted to share the burden with Mrs. Xin, but was rejected without hesitation.

An Ruoqing drove him aside: "The protagonists at the wedding tomorrow are you and Luo Li. Don't make yourself too hard today!"

As he said that, he looked up and down at his tall and elegant son, and smiled and reminded: "By the way, have you tried your clothes? If there is something inappropriate, you should modify it in time! Wear Luo Li back in the best condition tomorrow! This is a wedding in your life, so try not to leave any regrets!"

"Yes, mother."

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

She explained things to the servants in a gentle voice, showing fatigue on her gentle face, but more of it was unconcealable joy.

The son will marry his beloved girl home tomorrow, which is a great joy.

An Ruoqing was so busy that she didn't notice the arrival of Qin Shu and the others. The housekeeper who walked out of the hall saw them first and reminded him: "Madam, Mr. Chu is here."

An Ruoqing turned her head in surprise.

"Madam Xin, we are here uninvited to disturb you." Chu Linchen took the initiative to greet him, brought Qin Shu to her, and explained his purpose with a humble attitude: "There is mainly something that I want to verify from you."

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

She did not recognize Qin Shu wearing a mask.

There were busy servants around him. Before the purse matter was verified, Qin Shu didn't want to reveal his identity.

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

Chu Linchen, who knew it, took out his cell phone from his pocket, found the photo of Lu Mengping's signature and sealed delivery agreement that he had taken in the store, and respectfully handed it to Mrs. Xin, "Please take a look."

An Ruoqing took the phone from him and enlarged the handwriting and finished reading it word by word.

Her expression changed back and forth between suspicion and confusion.


Chapter completed!