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

"Little friend~"

"Tell uncle where your parents are~"

"If you tell me, I'll give you some delicious roasted chestnuts."

The little boy, who was already frightened by Su Qingwan's change of expression, was shocked when he heard Chen Shu's tone, which sounded like he was trying to kidnap a child. He screamed "Wow" and ran from the tent to the next door.

"Mom and Dad!"

"Next door there's a face-changing iceberg sister, and a weird uncle who wants to give me food—"

Su·Face-Changing Iceberg Sister·Qingwan: "..."

My dear, you...

Chen·The weird uncle who eats·Shu: "???"

I am not satisfied!

Why is Su Qingwan the elder sister and I am the uncle?

Does he look that old?!

Chen Shuo suspiciously took out his phone, turned on the front camera, and carefully examined his face. Finally, he found out -

Still very handsome!

The little boy has no vision!

hum.

Su Qingwan saw this scene: "..."

That's it.

Neither of them looks like they can take care of children.

Su Qingwan was a little worried and frowned.

Seeing this, Chen Shuo put down his phone:

"what happened?"

"Nothing, I'm just wondering what the child we'll raise in the future will look like."

Su Qingwan held her cheek with her hand, her expression particularly serious.

"what?"

Chen Shuo scratched his head, not knowing why the topic suddenly turned to this, but he could still faintly hear the cheerful chattering of the little boy next door, lively and noisy.

He thought about it for a moment, then lowered his voice and whispered:

"He should be much more emotionally intelligent than that brat who called beautiful women "sister" and beautiful women's boyfriends "uncle"!"

"Pfft."

Su Qingwan was amused by him, "Why is he so stingy? He is just a child."

He is only four or five years old and is just starting kindergarten.

"He's still a child. He's here, during the New Year..."

After Chen Shu made a series of sarcastic remarks, Su Qingwan smiled and patted him.

Helplessly said: "You, you."

"Would you like some peanuts and chestnuts?"

After all, he had just eaten, so Chen Shuo only put two or three on the grill, just for the sake of artistic conception.

"I do not want to eat."

Su Qingwan shook her head, picked up the small orange and placed it on the grill. After waiting quietly for a while, the roasted orange peel emitted a fragrance.

Su Qingwan sniffed:

"Doesn't it smell nice?"

"Smells good."

The fragrance is stronger than that of orange peel alone, and it has a warm feeling after being heated.

"When I was a child, my grandmother and I lived in an unrepaired house. In the winter, with little sunlight, the house became very cold and there was always a musty smell."

Su Qingwan used the tongs to change the position of the orange touching the charcoal fire, and her voice was clear and light with emotion as she said nostalgia:

"Then I would pick up discarded orange peels, dry them, and hang them around the house as incense."

"Even though this method is useless, the taste is still there."

"But I think I've tried to make my life better."

Su Qingwan felt that being poor was not scary.

The most terrifying thing is that you accept your fate of a poor life and spend every day in numbness.

"Wanwan is like a weed growing between rocks."

Chen Shuo had felt this way since the first time he saw her, and now he finally had the chance to say it out loud.

"weed?"

Su Qingwan blinked and deliberately embarrassed him: "No wonder you keep feeding me and think I'm skinny. It turns out that I'm just a piece of grass in your eyes."

"Hey! Hey! I was praising you!"

Chen Shuo was shocked. How could he misinterpret his meaning like that?

He looked at Su Qingwan's curves again, and then thought about her skinny figure in college, and commented righteously:

“But now compared to that time.”

"At that time, it was indeed dry."

Su Qingwan wrinkled her fair nose and whispered, "I was indeed thin at that time, but that was also because I wrapped myself up tightly, okay?"

The statement made a slightly awkward expression.

Is this the damn desire to win?

Chen Shuo picked up an orange and found it was a little hot. After turning it back and forth in his hands two or three times, the temperature was just right.