C3 It Was Even More Melodramatic than a Television Series

She could only give up her PhD abroad, which was so easy to get, and come back to save a decrepit home. Unfortunately, she, Su Qingwan, was not a superman. She could not turn the tide with her own strength.

What's more, her father. . . Was still staying in that woman's gentle home.

"What happened when you were seven? Do you still remember?"

Suddenly, the man's voice pulled her from her memories to reality. She stared blankly with her eyes wide open. "What?"

"It's nothing. I'm fine. " Si Rongshen pretended not to care. "Go look around. You will live here from now on. "

"What?!" Su Qingwan's eyes widened even more. "Why should I live here?"

Si Rongshen glanced at her indifferently and did not reply. In the next second, she received a call from Steward Lee. "Miss, this is great! Su family is saved! We just received 1 billion yuan in our account!"

Su Qingwan's hand, which was holding the phone, trembled slightly when she heard him. "This is. . . "

A contract document that had been prepared a long time ago was placed in front of Su Qingwan. She looked at it roughly.

It was a steady profit and not a loss!

The cost of one billion yuan was that she had to pretend to be a husband and wife with Si Rongshen for three months.

"Aiya, of course this is not a problem! I'll help you block those annoying women, and you help me input the funds. Since it's an act, we'll have to make an agreement. You're not allowed to. . . "

" Not allowed what? "

The man suddenly approached, scaring her so much that she jumped back and stuck herself to the wall. Facing the man's enlarged handsome face, Su Qingwan held her breath. "The top said that it was a fake. "

"But it doesn't mean that it can't be done. Think about it carefully. Otherwise, I will immediately withdraw those funds. "

After threatening him, Si Rongshen went into the bathroom with satisfaction. Su Qingwan was left alone, calculating whether it would be a loss or not.

After a long time.

There was a knock on the bathroom door. Su Qingwan's weak voice sounded outside the door, "Hey. . . Si Rongshen, I agree. "

As soon as she said that, the bathroom door suddenly opened. Si Rongshen's hair was still dripping. His bathrobe was half open, and the faintly visible muscle lines made people fantasize. However, there was an unconcealable smile on his face. "Since you have agreed, shouldn't you change your way of addressing me as husband?"

"Pui! He hadn't even started to disguise himself yet. Besides, my engagement with Si Rongze. . . "

"I will settle those matters. Go take a shower now and prepare to eat later. "

Su Qingwan was still a little stunned, "Then my luggage. . . "

"I have already told Steward Lee that he will send the things over tomorrow morning. "

Seeing Su Qingwan still stunned on the spot, Si Rongshen smiled evilly and approached her. "What? Why aren't you going? Do you want me to wash it for you?"

The bathrobe was opened wider because of his movements. Su Qingwan's eyes could not move away from his perfect line of abs. "No! I will do it myself!"

After saying that, he quickly bypassed the man and jumped in. Si Rongshen stood where he was and lazily rubbed his head a few times before turning around and walking away.

Su Qingwan was lying in the bathtub, her head was even more messy than a paste.

Thinking back to what had happened in the past few days, it was even more melodramatic than television dramas.

Her future was originally bright, but she suddenly received a call from Steward Lee saying that her home was about to collapse. He did not expect that he would be led to a hotel by Bai Rourou and drugged by a group of men just as he returned to the country.

When she thought of this, she felt a wave of nausea. She hurriedly wiped her body and washed it. Si Rongshen's handsome face appeared in her mind for some reason. Then, her body gradually became perfect.

"Pui! Su Qingwan! Wake up! Is this the time to be infatuated?"

Si Rongshen was reading a magazine outside. When he heard the little guy talking to himself in the bathroom, he couldn't help but smile.

What should he do? This woman is getting cuter and cuter.

After Su Qingwan finished bathing and got up to get dressed, she was stunned on the spot.

I didn't take the bathrobe. . .

After her brain quickly turned, she glanced at the huge bathroom. There was actually no bigger towel that could cover her body.

After thinking for a while, she finally walked to the door and asked weakly, "Hey, are you still there?"

"Hmm?"

" I didn't bring a bathrobe. "

Su Qingwan tried her best to make her voice sound extremely normal, as if this was an extremely ordinary thing. Si Rongshen only needed to take the bathrobe and pass it to her through the crack of the door. She then put it on and went out. It was natural!

There would be no problem at all, completely. . .

"Here it is, open the door. "

Facing the man's magnetic voice, she swallowed her saliva and nervously opened a crack in the door. Si Rongshen held a bathrobe in his hand and reached in. Su Qingwan hurriedly took it and was about to close the door.

However, the door was blocked.

Su Qingwan sneered. There were only three words in her heart: Smelly hoodlum.

"What are you in a hurry for? You haven't even opened your bath. You will catch a cold. " As the man spoke, he stretched out his hand and opened the bath. A warm halo surrounded Su Qingwan, and Si Rongshen did not take another step into the bathroom from beginning to end.

After closing the door, Su Qingwan's head was full of question marks.

Why is it that my thoughts are too dirty?

On the other side of the door, Si Rongshen, who had always been cold and handsome, actually had a slight blush on his face. Damn it, this woman is really. . .

Too tempting.

Su Qingwan quickly put on her clothes and walked out. Si Rongshen saw it and handed her a hairdryer. "Help me blow my hair. "

Glancing at the CEO's still wet hair, Su Qingwan felt helpless. "Why don't you blow it yourself? Do you want to catch a cold?"

"I need you to help me blow it. Can't I?" Si Rongshen's expression was very serious. "Cut the crap, or else that one billion. . . "

"It's President Si, I was wrong!" Su Qingwan immediately took the hairdryer and pressed Si Rongshen on the sofa. She used the hairdryer to blow Si Rongshen's head. Her claws rubbed his hair restlessly as if she wanted to vent all her dissatisfaction on this innocent head.

Si Rongshen felt that there seemed to be a chicken nest on his head.

"Okay, stop. " Si Rongshen took the hairdryer and gently took care of her hair. Su Qingwan felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. "Why are you so good to me?"

"Hmm?" Si Rongshen turned off the hairdryer. "What did you say?"

"Nothing. "

Si Rongshen put away his things and walked to the wardrobe. "Get ready to go out. There will be a dinner party later. I will bring you to buy some clothes. "

Su Qingwan nodded her head in confusion. No matter what, the crisis of Su's Group had been resolved. She could also relax a little. She just didn't know why, but Si Rongshen always gave her a very familiar feeling.

She always thought of a summer afternoon. The cicada's cry was gentle, and she felt like she was in front of her home, playing with that old doll.

The scene at that time. . . Seemed to have someone by her side.

Tsk, why can't I remember? She didn't know why, but the more she wanted to recall, the more she felt like there was an invisible wall in her mind that stopped her, making her unable to find those buried memories no matter what.