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

Xia Qingsong opened up and shared, "No matter how beautiful a person is, they will grow old one day. When you get married, you should find a wife with whom you can spend your whole life. That's the real thing."

Chen Shu nodded in agreement, "That's right!"

How can love be the same no matter who you are in it with?

The same goes for marriage.

Just as the two of them were chatting.

A person suddenly stood in front of them. Xia Qingsong's eyes fell on the other person's face. He was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

Or the statement next to it asks:

"Is it the bride's side or the groom's side?"

Xia Qingsong finally reacted, but his movement in picking up the pen was obviously a little slow. Oh my god, how could there be such a pretty girl?

Prettier than any star on TV!

Could he really be a celebrity?

Su Qingwan glanced at Chen Shuo and asked:

"What do you say?"

Chen Shuo didn't reply immediately. Instead, he raised his hand to take the bag from Su Qingwan's hand, took out a red envelope that he had prepared long ago and handed it to Xia Qingsong:

"Remember the bride's side, Su Qingwan."

Xia Qingsong looked at the thick stack of red envelopes placed before him, and then at the familiarity between the two people.

"Do you know?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself."

Chen Shuo put his arm around Su Qingwan's shoulders and smiled brightly: "My girlfriend, and also my fiancée."

Xia Qingsong: "...???"

Didn’t you say you don’t look at faces?

Didn’t you say that you only care about feelings?

It's all deceptive!

Xia Qingsong glared at Chen Shuo and said, "You little bastard, are you making fun of me?"

Chen Shu smiled innocently.

Every word he said was sincere.

It just so happened that Su Qingwan was beautiful.

And her beauty is the least noteworthy thing about her.

After picking up Su Qingwan, Chen Shuo was no longer willing to stay at the door and work. His purpose of being a best man had been achieved, so he started to act badly for the rest of the time.

Of course, he still showed up where he should be, trying not to leave any regrets for Wang Zhiwen.

After completing his own process, Chen Shuo went to the corner to accompany Su Qingwan.

The banquet hall was dim.

Wang Zhiwen and Lin Shanshan stood in the light source, accepting everyone's blessings.

Seeing the big man Wang Zhiwen burst into tears, Chen Shuo secretly approached Su Qingwan and asked in a low voice:

"I think I should practice how to control my facial muscles."

"What's the point of practicing that?" Su Qingwan was puzzled.

Chen Shu frowned and said seriously:

"Look at how ugly Wang Zhiwen cries. If I cry like him, wouldn't it be embarrassing when I watch the wedding video later?"

Su Qingwan: "..."

She wanted to say something in rebuttal, but then she felt that Chen Shu's concerns were not unreasonable!

How about she learn it too?

Who doesn’t want to look beautiful at their wedding?

Su Qingwan couldn't help but start to think seriously about it.

So when I came to my senses, the bouquets had already been thrown on the stage.

Chen Shu is ready to fight.

"Wait, I will definitely get it back!"

Su Qingwan looked at him blending into the crowd, yet still standing out, and couldn't help but smile faintly.

Lin Shanshan had her back to the crowd, and she didn't know into whose hands the ball would land.

The moment the bouquet left her hand, she immediately turned her head and saw the bouquet being bounced back and forth several times in the air. When it was at the highest point, it was held by a pair of slender hands.

Chen Shuo seized the opportunity, jumped, and steadily grabbed the bouquet amid the scramble of the crowd.

The bouquet fell into his arms.

Chen Shuo didn't hesitate at all and ran straight towards Su Qingwan in the corner.

The beam of light followed him, making his hair shine.

Chen Shuo presented the spoils in his hand to Su Qingwan as if he had won a battle.

Screams and exclamations started from nowhere and eventually spread throughout the entire wedding.

Amidst the bustling crowd.

Chen Shuo hugged Su Qingwan tightly.

not far away.

Yu Lingling watched this happy scene quietly, slowly withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyelashes.

I took out my phone, opened the chat box with my bestie, and typed:

"Why aren't the dishes served yet?!"

“I’m so hungry—!”

"Let's eat!"

……

The day after the wedding, Chen Shuo and Su Qingwan went back home.

Su Qing had something to do in the evening, so Chen Shu naturally had to accompany her.

back home.

Chen Shuo noticed that when Su Qingwan was at home these past two days, she always looked into the yard, as if she was waiting for something.

He thought for a long time, and when Su Qingwan went out and came back again in slippers, he finally couldn't help but speak:

"what are you waiting for?"

"Nothing." Su Qingwan shook her head, but her eyes were still glancing outside.

Something is wrong.

Something is very wrong.

Chen Shuo stroked his chin and squinted his eyes as he looked Su Qingwan up and down.

He must be hiding something from me.

soon.

The doorbell rang. Before Chen Shuo could get up to open the door, Su Qingwan ran over first:

"I'll open the door."

Chen Shuo was a step slow and only saw the uniformed butler standing at the door handing something to Su Qingwan.

Su Qingwan held the baby in her arms like a treasure.

Wait until she turns around.

Chen Shu's gaze fell directly on the object in her hand—

postcard.

These are postcards they sent from the ancient town.

Chen Shu had already forgotten about this matter.

But I didn’t expect that Su Qingwan still remembered it.

Even looking forward to it.

"Here."

Su Qingwan handed one of them to Chen Shu.

"What do you want to do for me?"

Chen Shuo still remembered the postcard, which Su Qingwan didn't write to him at all.

Su Qingwan smiled slyly and slapped the postcard into Chen Shu's arms: "It says it's for Chen Shu. If it's not yours, then whose is it?"

Chen Shu was stunned.

He quickly glanced down at the recipient.

It's his name.

sender--

Su Qingwan.

The postmark on the stamp shows the day before Wang Zhiwen's wedding.

That day he was busy with Wang Zhiwen's wedding, and Su Qingwan stayed in the hotel alone.

So, she went to the ancient town again that day?

The statement was full of mixed emotions.

"You're on your own!"

Seeing him trying to scrape off the coating on the postcard, Su Qingwan couldn't help but bite her lip shyly, "I'm going upstairs to eat and get ready to wash up."

Chen Shuo looked at her running back and couldn't help but chuckle.

Shy Wanwan will become a little fool.

……

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