After I went bankrupt, the school beauty became a CEO and wanted to support me?

Chen Shuo's brows were deep, and there was a dazzling light shining in his eyes as he looked at her.

Ambilight.

Su Qingwan didn't know how to describe this moment.

Time stopped, breathing stagnated, and all she could hear was the increasingly loud heartbeat in her ears, making Su Qingwan want to reach out and cover his eyes. Perhaps if he was not looking at her, her heart would not beat so violently.

Su Qingwan couldn't help but hook her arms around his neck and looked back at Chen Shu.

The statement before her gradually began to magnify, and she could no longer see anything else.

Only those deep eyes.

Su Qingwan's lips were about to touch Chen Shu's lips, but didn't.

Seeing Chen Shuo letting her manipulate him so obediently, she suddenly felt a sense of unreality in her heart.

Su Qingwan murmured and said:

"what to do."

“It still feels a little unreal.”

Years of thinking about it.

One day, I got what I wanted.

Even someone as powerful as Su Qingwan couldn't escape the feeling of unreality that came with being struck by a surprise.

Chen Shu suddenly moved, and his big hand landed on the back of her plump head.

Before Su Qingwan could react, he held her in his arms and held her lips tightly. The clear and clean masculine scent enveloped her.

Su Qingwan was held tightly by him, unable to move at all. They could only passionately kiss each other, feeling each other and hugging each other tightly.

Until his eyes became blurred and dazed, and gradually became erratic.

The statement finally ended.

He gently kissed Su Qingwan's slightly swollen lips, then buried his head in her neck, leaned close to her ear, and said firmly in a low, slightly hoarse voice:

"Late night."

“It’s all true.”

The air is still.

Time seemed to have frozen.

In their tight, seamless embrace.

Su Qingwan was held by Chen Shu's hand and placed on his chest, allowing her to feel the pounding of his heart.

boom!

boom--!

It's hers and his.

at this moment.

Illusion and reality no longer seem to matter.

As long as he is by her side at this moment.

Morning and evening.

……

That night.

Chen Shuo gently closed Su Qingwan's bedroom door and carefully returned to his own room.

Standing on the balcony, Chen Shuo looked at the brightly lit office building not far away.

He took out his cell phone, opened his WeChat account, and then opened the WeChat group that he had blocked.

The matter between Su Qingwan and him has spread to all the related groups.

He randomly clicked on a group of classmates.

I clicked on the latest news and read it slowly.

99+ items, repeated over and over again, only express one meaning——

I'm jealous!

why it's not me!

They will definitely break up!

Gee tut.

Seeing someone so jealous that they wanted to die, Chen Shuo clicked on the keyboard and slowly sent a message:

"How old are you and you want to die? There's no such thing as that in this world!"

Other alumni: “…”

Who is this person?

How can you talk so well?

Don't die!

A gust of night wind blew, accompanied by a faint singing voice:

"Self-esteem often drags people down

Make love take a tortuous path

Pretending to understand is fear

The truth is too naked..."

Chen Shuo put down his phone, listened to the faint voice and looked into the distance.

Su Qingwan felt that all this was unreal.

So why isn't he?

it's fine.

Life is like this.

As long as they are still with each other, their love will last forever.

Will suffice.

Ok.

Starting to look forward to tomorrow.

……

Early the next morning.

Chen Shu habitually gets up early and prepares breakfast skillfully.

Seeing that it was almost time, he went to wake Su Qingwan up.

Listening to Su Qingwan's hazy humming in the room.

Chen Shu slowly opened the door.

Su Qingwan seemed to be half awake, holding a pillow in her arms, and a few strands of naughty and messy hair sneaked into her chest, as if the snow was dyed black.

She was unaware of it and changed her posture, revealing her graceful curves to Chen Shuo without any defense.

The slightly bent legs were visibly slender and long, and shone with a luster like fine white jade.