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

Song Wanbai is not good at cooking, but she is very talented in making desserts.

This is strange.

But that's what happens.

Done.

Chen Shuo turned around and asked Su Qingwan for her opinion: "What do you think about coming here to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days?"

"can."

Su Qingwan nodded, her expression full of anticipation.

Mid-Autumn Festival is a time for family reunion.

But for Su Qingwan, this was just an ordinary day like any other. She had no family to reunite with, and no mooncakes to eat.

I could only watch my classmates go home one after another, while I had endless study and part-time work.

until now.

She can also celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival.

Still with Chen Yanguo, Song Wanbai and Chen Shu.

On the way back, Su Qingwan seemed a little excited.

The statement noted.

It was not until we returned to the villa that we started talking:

"Are you so happy?"

Su Qingwan was changing her shoes and nodded immediately after hearing this: "Happy, I've been happy all day."

Because of the proposal.

Because it’s a holiday.

More because of the statement.

Chen Shu smiled.

He put the things he brought back from home into the refrigerator. The little cat Roujuan ran over grunting, meowing at his feet, and even stretched out its claws to scratch the plastic bag.

Instead of pulling it open, it rolled on the ground because Chen Shu suddenly picked it up.

The statement closed the refrigerator.

"Stupid star."

Star meowed in protest.

Very small and thin.

Chen Shu ignored it.

Following Su Qingwan's figure, he walked upstairs.

Cui Xingxing wanted to follow, but unfortunately his arms and legs were too short and he couldn't climb the stairs at all. He could only look up and meow angrily at the upstairs.

It's really hateful!

Chen Shu walked up the stairs quickly, but stopped at the bedroom door.

The bedroom door was ajar.

Chen Shuo saw the soft massage bed through the gap.

At the foot of the bed was Su Qingwan's coat, as if it had been thrown away casually.

Chen Shu took a deep breath.

Raise your hand and push the door open.

A glance——

The room was empty.

But there was a rustling sound coming from the cloakroom next door.

Su Qingwan was in the cloakroom.

As soon as this idea came up.

Chen Shu tiptoed towards the cloakroom.

The sliding glass door is open——

Chen Shuo saw Su Qingwan take off a clean bathrobe, then raised her foot and placed her small foot wrapped in black stockings on the soft stool, and was about to take it off——

Look at her long, slender legs.

Chen Shuo coughed lightly.

Su Qingwan was startled and turned her head to look at the person who came.

"You walk without making any sound?"

"Scared me."

Chen Shuo immediately apologized: "I didn't mean it. How about punishing me by making me take off your stockings?"

"Can this be a punishment?"

Su Qingwan glared at him and said, "Don't think she doesn't understand. This is clearly a reward."

"Isn't it?"

Chen Shuo approached Su Qingwan with a grin, saying in a scoundrelly tone, "You'll know if you try it."

The statement said.

He quickly sat down on the soft stool, picked up Su Qingwan's feet that were on the stool and placed them on his thighs.

Just as soft.

But it’s a different touch.

Su Qingwan trembled and almost fell down, but fortunately she raised her hand to hold on to the wall.

now.

Statement sitting.

Su Qingwan was standing.

There was also a foot on Chen Shuo's thigh, and the calf wrapped in black stockings was held in Chen Shuo's palm.

Soft to the touch.

Just stating it is addictive.

He kneaded it gently.

From toes to knees, not a single inch is spared.

Su Qingwan bit her lower lip and reminded:

"Didn't you say you were going to take off my socks?"

"Ah."

Chen Shuo responded calmly.

But the movement of his hands was not like that, there was even a faint upward trend.

"statement--"

Su Qingwan let his hands wander over her body wantonly, but her cold voice contained a hint of warning: "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think I want to do?"

Chen Shuda grabbed her long legs and pulled them back, and with his other hand he held her waist, helping her sit on his legs.

In an instant.

Su Qingwan, who was standing, was pulled to sit down.

The two people looked at each other.

In the dark and deep eyes of the statement, there was a burning desire that was growing and spreading.

"Late night."

"Do you see what I want to do?"

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