It seems that the man who once regarded money as his life and counted money as happiness was not him at all.

Shang Chuan looked at Su Wan with a heart full of joy, and with a ten-level filter.

But Su Wan looked at Shang Chuan and had only one desire.

"I don't want anything, I just want you to get out of the hospital quickly." Su Wan said.

Shang Chuan's eyes were even more gentle: "Okay, I just have a fever, now that the fever has subsided, just go home and recuperate, don't worry." ”

"Actually, I'm not worried." Su Wan's mouth was full of relish, and he couldn't help but bite another piece of apple, and said, "I urged you because Aunt Shang instructed the aunt who cooked, and simmered a pot of abalone porridge for you." I simmered when I came out, and if we can get out of the hospital now, the heat will probably be just right. ”

"I haven't eaten in a long time, and the nutrient solution in that world is too unpalatable, and I wanted to wait for you to come back and take me something to eat. But before I could wait, I felt hungry as soon as I had apples in my stomach. ”

Shang Chuan's face froze, and his gentleness cracked inch by inch.

How could he have thought that he was the president of the dignified Shang Group, and the boss of the fairy spirit in the mouth of others.

It's not as good as a pot of abalone porridge when you get to Su Bang?

*

Broken moods are broken.

Shang Chuan was still discharged from the hospital, took Su Wan home, and drank the abalone porridge that his aunt had simmered for three or four hours.

The aunt invited by Shang Chuan has first-class cooking skills, and her monthly salary is five figures.

Accustomed to eating the meals cooked by his aunt, Shang Chuan drank abalone porridge, which was not so delicious.

However, he looked at Su Wan across the table.

She eats very seriously.

Even if she keeps taking one bite after another, her demeanor is still noble and lovely, and her demeanor is beautiful.

Looking at Su Wan, Shang Chuan unconsciously ate half a bowl of porridge.

*

Eat and drink enough, and arrange part-time workers to clean up Su Wan's room.

After a day of tossing, night has fallen.

"Bang Bang go out for a walk with me?" Shang Chuan handed Su a tissue and asked her to wipe her mouth.

And a gentle invitation to her.

Wearing gray home clothes, Shang Chuan also looked extraordinarily gentle.

Su Wan could see his figure in his eyes.

Shang Chuan's clear phoenix eyes were like a gentle and quiet lake, and he reflected Su Wan in it with a trace of tenderness.

He didn't want to scare her, so he behaved very personly.

But what Su Wan could feel was that he liked her very much.

Even, love him.

*

"Okay, let's go."

Su Wan stood up.

"I'll take you."

Shang Chuan said, reaching out.

His slender hand naturally took Su Wan's hand, and interlocked his fingers with her.

"This villa was the first time I made money as my successor to the Shang Group, and I paid a down payment to buy it for myself in installments.

"When I bought it, this piece was still wasteland, and after a little deception, the real estate agent gave me a garden and a garage. Later, housing prices skyrocketed, and housing prices here increased dozens of times, but they were still in short supply. At that time, I also had money in my hand, so I bought another one next to here. ”

"Later, the housing prices here rose again, and the people who lived there were either rich or expensive. Many people came to ask me about the house, but I didn't make a move, and some people paid ten times the price. Over the years, this is the fastest appreciated cargo I have stockpiled. ”

With a smile, Shang Chuan pointed to a villa next to him.

"Well, that's it."

Su Wan looked and found that it was very close to here.

If you look at the topography, the residents over there can see everything in the Shangchuan villa when they stand on the roof.