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

Chen Shu was furious.

Go to the balcony and give Chen Yanguo some advice.

"Dad, can you taste the oranges before you buy them?"

Chen Yanguo is watering the potted plants with a watering can.

"What's wrong?"

“It’s sour.”

Chen Shu couldn't help but complain: "Which fruit store did you buy the sour oranges from? Don't go there anymore."

"I won't give it to you."

Chen Yanguo didn't even raise his head. "As long as your mother likes it, it's fine."

"Am I still your son?" Chen Shuo was speechless.

"Yes."

Chen Yanguo nodded and continued watering: "So listen to your dad and don't eat your mom's oranges."

statement:"……"

OK OK.

You have to force him to use his trump card, right?

Chen Shu cleared his throat, moved closer to Chen Yanguo, and lowered his voice, "Actually, it's Wanwan. She likes oranges, but she doesn't like sour ones."

"She was embarrassed to tell you, so..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yanguo immediately put down the kettle in his hand, turned around, picked up his keys and wallet, and walked out. Song Wanbai saw him and asked casually:

"Where are you going?"

"Fruit shop."

Chen Yanguo responded, changed his shoes at the entrance, opened the door and left.

"What are you doing there?"

Song Wanbai looked at the different kinds of fruit on the coffee table and muttered in confusion, "Aren't there quite a lot?"

Su Qingwan glanced at Chen Shu and knew that it was probably him who did it.

Chen Shuo twitched the corner of his mouth, "..."

Mom and Dad, love me again.

To prevent Chen Yanguo from revealing his mistake later, Chen Shuo went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, checked it, and then stuck his head out:

"Mom, didn't you buy any groceries?"

"Oh! How could I have forgotten about this?"

Song Wanbai slapped his head and said angrily, "Your father and I were just about to go, but Lingling happened to come over, so we were delayed."

"Then Qingwan and I will go to the vegetable market to buy it." Chen Shu volunteered, and without waiting for Song Wanbai to say anything else, he directly pulled Su Qingwan out.

Su Qingwan hadn't come back to her senses yet.

"Why don't you ask Auntie what she wants to eat?"

"My mother only likes to eat a few things, so there's no need to ask."

Chen Shuo went downstairs with her and walked to the electric bike parking shed. He pushed out his previous electric bike and patted the dust on the back seat.

"boarding."

Su Qingwan sat in the back seat with her legs apart and her arms around Chen Shuo's waist.

Chen Shuo could feel two soft, cloud-like lumps of touch against his back as the long arms wrapped around his waist.

Especially when the electric car ran over the speed bump at the entrance of the community, Chen Shuo could feel the beating of DuangDuang behind him more clearly.

Chen Shu coughed.

"Late night."

"Ok?"

"Has anyone ever taken you on an electric bike before?" Chen Shu asked her.

"My roommate took me in college."

Su Qingwan didn’t understand why, but still responded, “What’s wrong?”

"nothing."

Chen Shu straightened his back and said, "From now on, don't agree to anyone else giving you a ride on an electric bike except me. Got it?"

"understood."

Su Qingwan agreed obediently and looked up at the back of Chen Shu's head. His head was very full, and it was obvious that Chen Yanguo and Song Wanbai did not give him a flat head due to sleeping.

She blinked, staring at his windblown hair. "Is it because when I hold a cyclist like this, my chest will rub against his back?"

"???!!!"

Chen Shu was startled and choked on his own saliva: "Cough cough cough cough——"

Can this thing be said directly?

Uh-huh!

Su Qingwan tells you that it is possible.

Chen Shuo was coughing so hard that he almost lost half his life, but he held the handle of the electric bike in his hand and didn't dare to stop. He couldn't see Su Qingwan's expression, he just felt her patting his back, her voice filled with mischievous laughter:

"rest assured."

"I wouldn't hug someone like that. I'd just hold onto the seat with my hands."

"So a certain petty jealous person can be put down for a bit."

statement:"……"

Chen Shuo stubbornly retorted, "I'm not jealous."