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

Chen Shu was completely sweating.

This little old lady is really difficult to deal with.

Looking at his unhappy statement, Su Qingwan held his hand and gently rubbed his palm with her fingertips.

It was visibly clear that his expression became more pleased as he watched Chen Shuo.

There was tenderness in his eyes.

When the autumn wind blows across the lake, it creates circles of ripples.

now.

Su Qingwan's heart also seemed to be rippling.

The little old lady kept talking for a long time, and her mouth was dry.

When I looked up——

The two people were looking at each other affectionately as if no one was around, and it seemed as if one could still see small sparks crackling where their eyes met.

He completely treated her as air.

The little old lady: "..."

What about respecting the elderly and loving the young?

The display of affection is even on the old woman’s face!

Stop talking!

It hurts my self-esteem!

The little old lady put her hands behind her back, turned around and walked away.

Chen Shuo caught a glimpse of the old lady's back as she left. She moved in small steps but at a very fast frequency. In just a blink of an eye, she had already reached the corner!

Just let him say it!

I am the old man.

In my twenties, I have the body of a sixty-year-old, the finances of a ten-year-old, and the emotional management of a three-year-old...

Chen Shu breathed a sigh of relief and muttered:

"Finally gone."

"I can still hear you, old woman!"

The little old lady standing at the corner suddenly turned around and shouted at Chen Shu.

statement:"!!!"

No?

Grandma, you're starting to scare me a little!

Chen Shuo used his eyes to measure the distance between himself and the other person. His ears were really good.

The old lady was very satisfied to see Chen Shuo's shocked expression. She chuckled and said proudly:

"Don't gossip about others behind their backs anymore."

"It will be heard!"

Cricket!

Chen Shuo has a dull look in his eyes, but he not only has a good ear, he can also make memes!

Could this little old lady be some sect leader who lives in seclusion in the mountains?

The old lady kindly advised: "If you want to say it, say it in person."

Chen Shuo was completely submissive and dumbfounded:

“…6 wow.”

The little old lady waved her hand, hiding her merits and fame:

"Boys, I'm optimistic about you two."

"Live a good life!"

"Grow old together!"

Chen Shu was stunned.

Then he smiled happily and waved at her.

"must."

"We will grow old together."

He promised.

Will.

The little old lady's figure completely disappeared around the corner.

Chen Shuo tilted his head and said to Su Qingwan happily:

"The little old lady is really good at judging people!"

Su Qingwan also nodded and raised her eyes to meet Chen Shu's.

The two looked at each other and smiled again.

"Let's go."

Chen Shuo took her hand and walked forward, his clear voice filled with unconcealed joy, "Let's go home and cook."

"Good~"

Su Qingwan walked beside him.

In the distance is the gradually slanting setting sun, and the golden light dyes the snow-white clouds into warm yellow, which is very beautiful.

She shook the hand that Chen Shu was holding.

"I want to eat egg fried rice."

"Okay."

Chen Shu nodded and deliberately asked her, "Do you want carrots?"

"No."

Su Qingwan doesn't like the taste of carrots, or rather, she doesn't like radishes or cabbages——

This kind of green vegetable is easy to store in winter.

To sum up,

She ate too much when she was a child and now she has a trauma.

Chen Shuo tutted his words and corrected himself:

"I'm going to criticize you, Comrade Su Qingwan, for this."

"How can someone this old be so picky about food?"

“Besides, fried rice without carrots is definitely not authentic!”

Weird.

What is authentic and not authentic.

The statement is just that.

Su Qingwan's arm was around his, filling the gap left by the hand-holding.

The two people leaned closely together.

Su Qingwan tilted her head, her eyes full of tenderness, like an autumn pond overflowing with starlight:

"That can't be helped."

"Who made me have a boyfriend who can only make lousy fried rice?"

The statement pretended to be helpless.

"Hey~~"

"Who made me have another girlfriend who doesn't like carrots?"

"You can only satisfy your own girlfriend yourself."

Su Qingwan's smile deepened, and her expression became more gentle as she looked at Chen Shu.