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

Chapter 625



Chapter 625

"During Chinese New Year in previous years, Xiao Shu liked to mess with me while I was writing, so I would always deliberately put some ink on his face and have Lao Chen take him to wash it off.

After they washed up, I finished writing the couplets, and then the three of us happily went to put up the Spring Festival couplets..."

Song Wanbai said, putting down the brush in his hand and carefully examining the words he had just written: "It's been so long since I last wrote, the order of my strokes has become stagnant."

Su Qingwan stared at the calligraphy that smelled of ink, hesitated for a moment, and then said honestly:

"I can't see it."

Song Wanbai tilted his head to glance at her and asked expectantly, "And then?"

"Then what?" Su Qingwan looked confused, her clever brain working rapidly, trying to capture the information that she had not noticed just now.

"Eh—Mom, you're being rude."

Chen Shuo took a tissue and wiped the water off his hands, and explained to Su Qingwan:

"My mother wants to hear you say something nice to comfort her and flatter her little vanity."

"Mom, am I right?"

Su Qingwan suddenly realized.

Song Wanbai looks dignified and calm, but she still needs to be praised and admired at home. Otherwise, she would not be able to speak like an eighteen-year-old after giving birth to her eldest son Chen Shu.

Su Qingwan held back her laughter, feeling as if she knew who Chen Shuo inherited his arrogant personality from.

Song Wanbai's face flushed slightly after being exposed, and he glared at the statement in front of him:

“Old Chen——!”

"You still don't care about your son!"

Chen Yanguo, who had been hiding silently at home, revealed his true form at Song Wanbai's command and began to "attack" his biological son.

Chen Shuo and Chen Yanguo started a tug of war around the coffee table.

Chen Shuo said: "Dad, we should be in the same camp!"

Chen Yanguo immediately said: "Who is on the same side with you? My wife is the most important."

Seeing that Chen Shuo's attempt to sow discord was unsuccessful, Song Wanbai was very happy: "Don't you know the saying 'wife is true love, son is an accident'?"

"..."

Chen Shu was disgusted and shook his arms exaggeratedly: "Mom, please watch less short videos."

"Old Chen! Catch him for me—!"

Song Wanbai waved his hand, and Chen Yanguo reached out to press Chen Shuo. Chen Shuo could have escaped if he wanted to, but...

Chen Shuo looked at Chen Yanguo's slightly staggering steps, letting him press him onto the sofa, and complained loudly:

"Dad! You really killed your son."

"Surrender, surrender, I surrender!"

"Song Wanbai, don't take care of your man."

Chen Yanguo rubbed his head, his calm eyes showing the wisdom that sees through everything: "Stinky boy! Don't be disrespectful to your mother."

The strength in his body suddenly disappeared.

Chen Shuo turned over and lay crookedly on the sofa, groaning and shouting at Su Qingwan who had been watching the fun without worrying about him at all:

"Wanwan, the couple bullied me."

"What should we do?"

Su Qingwan smiled and threw the question back to Chen Shuo. What a joke. On one side is her husband, and on the other side are her parents-in-law. She must treat both of them equally.

Chen Shuo gritted his teeth fiercely, and was about to make a big move when Song Wanbai picked up the almost dried brush calligraphy and blew on it again, saying:

"Okay."

"Let's go put up Spring Festival couplets."

It is true that the house is rented, but this is the life they live as a family!

Chen Shuo no longer thought about revenge. He stood up and excitedly followed them to paste the Spring Festival couplets.

The entire family of four stood at the stairs.

The two tall guys, Chen Shu and Chen Yanguo, were responsible for posting, while Su Qingwan and Song Wanbai were in charge of directing.

They pasted up the Spring Festival couplets neatly in a lively manner.

It instantly added a festive New Year atmosphere to the dilapidated corridor.

Chen Shuo folded his arms across his chest, and after reading the Spring Festival couplets with satisfaction, he said:

"Okay."

"Let's go inside. I'm still looking forward to eating the New Year's Eve dinner."

Chen Yanguo, who was closer to the security door, subconsciously reached out to grab the door handle and pull the door open.

Hey!

Not moving at all!

Chen Yanguo turned around and asked, "Who has the key? Come and open the door."

statement:"???"

Song Wanbai: “???”

Su Qingwan: “!!!”

Who took the key?!

The three of them looked at each other in confusion.

It’s over!

They instantly saw some frozen, suffocating despair on each other's faces—

New Year's Eve.

I can’t get into the house!

……

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