What's the result? This man is so good. He asked if he looked down on him?

He is so petty now that he really looks down upon him!

Qin Shu thought angrily, and subconsciously looked at the phone screen.

Damn, that man didn't call.

"Bastard Chu Linchen!"

Qin Shu couldn't help but turn red eyes, and finally made up his mind and threw his phone away!

Since he refused to communicate actively, he would never put aside his face and go to him!

I wanted to tell him that I decided to go back to Haicheng in the next two days. Now it seems that it is better to let that stinky man live in Haicheng by himself!

No, her baby son is still there...

Qin Shu and Weiwei have been separated for a while, and I really miss the little guy a little. You can't just throw the little guy away just because the big guy messes with me.

Qin Shu sighed and picked up his phone.

He called Weiwei a video call, and after answering, the person who appeared on the other end was Wei He.

"Assistant Wei, where is Weiwei?"

Wei He said: "Miss Qin, the young master is learning piano, and I have my phone left to me to keep. Do you have something to do with him? Why don't I tell him after the young master's course is over and call you?"

Qin Shu shook his head, "It's nothing important, I just miss him, I want to see him."

Qin Shu said, preparing to hang up, but suddenly thought of something and asked: "Shouldn't you help Chu Linchen in the company? How can you take the piano training class with Weiwei?"

In the video, Wei He changed for a moment and said hesitantly: "Miss Qin, I am no longer Mr. Chu's special assistant."

"Um?"

Qin Shu was a little surprised. Didn’t Wei He follow Chu Linchen for many years? He is loyal and reliable in his work, and has always been appreciated by Chu Linchen.

"This... is because of my work mistakes. I was very satisfied that Young Master Chu could keep me in the Chu family and take care of the young master's daily life."

Chu Linchen turned Wei He Cong into a nanny?

Qin Shu frowned when he heard this. Wei He seemed to be inconvenient to say anything, and soon ended the call.

Qin Shu stared at the phone, thinking about something.

An hour later, Weiwei's piano class ended and he called Qin Shu back.

As soon as the phone was connected, the little guy couldn't help but complain.

"Mommy, it's so tiring to play the piano. My fingers are about to break."

Qin Shu looked at his son's bitter expression, helpless and funny, "Isn't it great to talk about piano? It can improve your artistic literacy, and music can also cultivate sentiment."

The little guy puffed his cheeks and said angrily: "I don't want any artistic literacy, nor do I want to cultivate my sentiment. My father asked me to learn this, and it was clearly intentional to make things difficult for me!"

Qin Shu was stunned, "Hmm? Isn't you going to learn it yourself?"

"No, no!"

The stunning little head suddenly shook like a rattle and complained: "Dad didn't want to teach me financial knowledge, so he threw me to the teachers of these training classes! He must be afraid that I was too smart, so he pushed the old waves and shot him.
Chapter completed!