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

Chapter 397

Su Qingwan hugged the booklet tightly.

She had always known what kind of autobiography some people liked to write, and now this was her best autobiography.

He ignored everything Chen Shuo said.

Chen Shuo looked at Su Qingwan's face which was still filled with a happy smile, and suddenly understood the feelings of the resentful woman in the cold palace.

illusion!

It must be an illusion!

Chen Shu reached out and tried to pull it back.

like a statue!

Pull again——

Snapped!

Su Qingwan slapped Chen Shu on the back of his hand. Her eyes were still red from crying, and she looked fierce like a big cat drenched in rain.

But at this moment.

The big cat's eyes are full of happiness.

Su Qingwan snorted and glared at Chen Shu fiercely: "This is mine! What do you want to do?!"

ha?

Are you just going to monopolize the fruits of your labor like this?

Chen Shu pointed at Cui Xiuxiu's tombstone with a wronged look and reminded her, "Grandma is still waiting for my report!"

"No need to report, I'll just stay here and be fine." Su Qingwan hugged the booklet tighter, "Besides, grandma can't understand these, right?"

Chen Shu blinked.

It’s better if you say so!

Su Qingwan's face was full of righteousness.

Chen Shuo no longer insisted, because everything he wanted to say was in his mind anyway.

Just

“Hey hey hey…”

Chen Shuo suddenly bared his teeth in a ferocious grin, and his ferocious expression scared Su Qingwan: "What's wrong with you?"

"Are you feeling any discomfort? Did you get bit by a snake?"

This is in the mountains, and snakes are not uncommon creatures.

Chen Shuo waved his hand, pointed to his crossed legs, and said awkwardly under Su Qingwan's worried look:

"My legs are numb."

Su Qingwan: "..."

It’s definitely not because she’s too heavy!

Su Qingwan directly blamed herself: "I told you not to sit on the ground, look, your legs are numb!"

"Hey."

Chen Shuo laughed and teased: "If you don't listen to Qing Wan's words, you will suffer the consequences."

Su Qingwan's cheeks were hot.

He nodded with a righteous look on his face!

That's right!

Those who don't listen to her will suffer.

Chen Shuo paused for a while before he stood up again and bowed deeply to Cui Xiuxiu's tombstone.

"Grandma, don't worry."

"From now on, I will do what I promised you."

"I will work hard."

Su Qingwan turned her head and looked at Chen Shuo's stiff profile. Her heart was filled with sweetness.

She will be happy.

Grandma, I will be happy.

Su Qingwan gently held Chen Shu's hand.

The statement holds fast.

The paper figurines were burned at the cemetery's management office. Chen Shuo kept repeating Cui Xiuxiu's name and thinking about her, fearing that the underworld express delivery had sent the wrong person.

Even if Chen Shuo knew, dead is dead, and all the dreams and the underworld are fake.

But this is a hope.

It is the living people's emotional sustenance for their deceased relatives.

Chen Shuo was willing to foolishly believe that grandma would definitely receive it and see their happiness.

Come out from the management office.

Chen Shuo looked up the mountain again.

The tombstones became particularly small, standing in neat rows, as if watching them leave.

Chen Shuo held Su Qingwan's hand and said softly:

"Let's go home."

"Ah."

Su Qingwan nodded.

It's a nice day today, with clear skies.