Shi Shu walked in, and the door behind was immediately closed by the president's wife's maid.
The bright and beautiful woman stood up from the sofa. She didn't look at the prince anymore and just walked into the bathroom.
There was no one else in the hall, and the smile on the president's wife's face deepened: "Come here quickly."
Shi Shu walked to his mother's side.
The president's wife is gentle and tender. She married the president at a young age and is now only 150 years old. Her face has smooth skin. Standing together with the prince, she looks more like a brother and sister than a mother and son.
She looked at the large and small wounds on her son's body with distress, and asked her son to sit next to her: "You have suffered."
Shi Shu was past the age of intimacy with his mother. He stepped away a little stiffly, pursed his lips and said: " No."
"Is the injury serious?"
"Not serious."
"How could it not be serious..." The president's wife obviously watched the live broadcast. The scenes her son experienced were so dangerous that she was frightened: " Your father is really..."
She complained, but it was very light. In her living habits, she did not speak ill of her husband behind his back.
She is a lady in the traditional sense. When she was a child, she was raised strictly by her parents at home. When she grew up, she got married. It was natural for her to be the most formal and excellent kind of wife.
"Okay, take good care of yourself after the game is over, and come back to Capital Star with me tomorrow."
Thinking that the child should have returned to Capital Star, Shi Shu said nothing, only nodded slightly, and agreed.
At this moment, the bathroom door opened, and the bright and beautiful woman walked out again on slender high heels.
Shi Shu subconsciously looked at the other party, but saw that the other party did not look at her, but just raised his eyebrows at his mother, as if they were winking.
His mother obviously received this wink and actually urged him: "Okay, go back quickly."
Shi Shu was driven to the door. When leaving, he subconsciously looked back and saw his mother again. Holding the woman's hand, the two sat together affectionately. A rare hint of playfulness appeared on the mother's usually gentle and elegant face. She pressed her ear to the woman's ear, and the two whispered quietly.
After the door closed, Shi Shu frowned and asked the maid at the door: "Who is she?" The
maid said respectfully: "This is Miss Su, she is Madam's friend."
"New friend?" Shi Shu asked again.
The waitress hesitated for a moment and said, "Old friend."
He had never met an old friend.
Judging from the way they were intimate, they certainly didn't look like they had just met.
However, Shi didn't know why, but he felt that the woman looked familiar.
After carefully recalling it for a long time, I seemed to have seen a photo of that woman in my father's study.
"Father knows her too?"
The maid seemed not to expect that the prince would get to the bottom of it so much. She hesitated and said, "Yes."
