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

Speechless for a moment.

The father and son stared at each other.

No one spoke again.

Chen Shuo ripped the fruit peel in his hand with his eyelids drooping, his mind already drifting far away.

For a family, the existence of "Dad" is particularly simple and crude——

Dad, I have no living expenses.

Dad, where is my mom?

Like a tool.

Although Chen Yanguo was not a tool and even cared about him very much, compared to Song Wanbai, Chen Shuo still felt a bit awkward in getting along with Chen Yanguo. There were many things the two of them could not communicate about, and Chen Shuo would not treat Chen Yanguo in a rogue or coquettish way.

Maybe it's because they are all men.

Or maybe it was because Chen Shuo wanted to prove something to Chen Yanguo.

The statement is unclear.

He broke open the peeled orange and stuffed a slice into his mouth, then his face froze.

next moment.

He handed the other half of the orange to Chen Yanguo.

Chen Yanguo raised his hand and took it silently.

He once thought that he would never have the chance to see his son get married, and he was prepared for this. So when this day really came.

Chen Yanguo actually feels just as unreal as Chen Shuo.

Even now I feel light and airy.

But he didn't say it.

Chen Yanguo raised his eyes and looked at Song Wanbai and Su Qingwan sitting in the living room.

The sunlight shines through the balcony into the living room, and fine dust particles float in the air.

The two people were amused by the plot on TV.

Su Qingwan was calm and restrained.

Song Wanbai just burst into laughter, and the whole house was filled with her unbridled laughter.

Warm and happy.

Chen Yanguo peeled the orange in half and stuffed it directly into his mouth. He bit into it, and the juice splashed out. His face froze for a moment, and the next second, it twisted instantly -

Isn't this an orange?!

That’s too sour!

All the lightness and unreality were brought back to reality by this small half of orange!

Chen Shu laughed out loud.

Hey!

If one person eats a sour orange, he will feel depressed, but if two people eat it, it will be completely different!

When Chen Yanguo heard Chen Shu's undisguised laughter, he glared at him.

"Stinky boy!"

You dare to tease your father!

Chen Shuo chuckled.

I quickly slipped into the living room to seek the protection of the 'big boss'.

"mom--"

"What good TV are you watching? You didn't even invite me. Do you want me anymore now that you have a future daughter-in-law?"

Song Wanbai's petite and frail body was hugged by Chen Shu, and his face was rubbing against her shoulders and neck. She was completely different from the cold and aloof look she had shown in front of Chen Yanguo just now. She was just like a big cat acting like a spoiled child.

"Alright, alright, you're such a grown-up and still acting like a spoiled brat."

Song Wanbai couldn't stand his enthusiasm, so she raised her hand and patted Chen Shu's shoulder, "You already have a fiancée, if you keep doing this, Xiao Wan will laugh at you."

"No matter how old I am, I am still your child."

Chen Shuo clung to him and refused to get up, muttering, "Wan Wan wouldn't laugh at me, you're the only one who despises me."

Song Wanbai let him lean on her, her eyes fell on the TV again, and she said casually:

"Oops, you discovered me."

statement:"……"

Ying Ying Ying.

Chen Shuo rested his forehead on Song Wanbai's arm and shook it left and right to express his sadness.

Mom, love me again.

Su Qingwan, who was sitting on the other side of Song Wanbai, narrowed her eyes.

Compared to the variety shows on TV that are deliberately edited to make people laugh, she still prefers to watch the daily "battle of wits and courage" between Song Wanbai and her son.

Just looking at it made her feel happy.

I feel longing.

But she could no longer make such a statement.

Chen Shuo kept nagging at Song Wanbai for a long time, but Song Wanbai ignored him. He felt bored, so he looked up and asked:

"Mom, does this look good?"

"nice."

"Mom, who is this?"

"The star named Zhou something."

"Mom, do you like this star?"

"good."

"Mom, you—"

"oops!"

Song Wanbai turned around and pinched his chattering mouth, a little annoyed: "Are you itchy?"