Lucky bag girl's match is cute and sweet

Chapter 178 I Don't Want to Be a Widow

"Has your body recovered?"

This question is not just what Shu Hanhan wants to know.

It is also what people in the entire Izumo City want to know.

The rumors about Wen Qingrang not living to be 30 years old are not empty rumors.

Now Wen Qingrang is 28 years old!

Whether he will hang up or not, the eyes of countless people are staring.

A trace of sadness appeared on Ruyu's face.

Her changes seemed a bit strange to Wen Qingrang!
Asking about his physical condition politely?

After returning from Liu's house...

I have to say that Wen Qing let the truth out.

"You care?"

"Hey... I don't want to be a widow..."

The awkward Shu Hanhan muttered something in a low voice, but Wen Qing let him hear it all.

widow?

After not hearing Wen Qingrang's voice for a long time, Shu Hanhan lowered his head and looked up.

One glance at his handsome face and the cold wind reflected in his eyes made one's heart tremble.

Shu Hanhan waved his hands again and again: "No... I didn't mean that... No..."

"It doesn't mean that, what do you mean? I know that people outside have been telling me that my life is not long, and my health is indeed not good...Xiao Han, maybe you despise me too."

It was unspeakably sad, but she could clearly feel Wen Qing's gradually sinking emotions, and the hand that was originally around her waist was slowly loosened.

So get up and walk away!

"Ding—the favorability returns to 80."

Tsk, host, can you show some face?

Why are you pretending to be innocent, why are you pretending to be pitiful?
No skin, no shame, no shame!
However, Wen Qingrang's mood was really not happy.

Pretending to be pitiful, her favorability skyrocketed.

When he was digging out his heart and lungs, his favorability grew slower than a snail's speed.

Shu Hanhan——is a little girl with an unpredictable mind.

Indeed, Shu Hanhan's brain circuit is rarely in line with him.

Shu Hanhan behind is obviously blaming himself!
Live long and keep silent.

One or two have to worry about it.

Hey... It's so difficult to be a system these days.

Shu Hanhan walked quickly to the kitchen, tugged at his sleeves with his small hands, his round eyes were mixed with other emotions: "Qing Rang, you will be fine, I was wrong just now, I apologize to you."

It's a matter of life and death, anyone who hears these words will be sad!

"I'm used to it. I know my body well. Although it's getting better, in fact...go outside and wait. I'll finish cooking today."

The man's voice was extremely magnetic, and he calmly took life and death as a habit.

Shu Hanhan's heart ached.

She felt that what she said just now must have touched his sadness, and it was too late to blame herself, so she decided to treat Wen Qingrang well in the future.

Lived for a long time and sighed slightly, the host played a good game, look at my cold beauty blaming herself...

Chicken thief host!

After she walked out of the kitchen, the corners of Wen Qingrang's lips raised uncontrollably.

There was an undisguised gleam in the eyes behind the lenses.

After going out, Shu Hanhan was soon attracted by a news on the Internet.

That was her exclusive report for He Bimei.

Shu Hanhan in the video is elegant and lazy, like a noble Persian cat.

He smiled and said: "This problem is not really a problem. My sister can do such a thing, either because of her own morality, or someone is instigated behind her back, hahahaha...Of course, I am an older sister Feel free to speculate."

Reporter He Bimei asked again: "Did Miss Shu know about this a long time ago?"

Shu Hanhan: "I didn't know it at the beginning. I had some doubts. I am my grandmother's most beloved granddaughter. The most important thing is that my painting skills were passed down by my grandmother. Shu Siya became the owner of the Cong'an Pavilion. The first time I felt it was unbelievable.”

(End of this chapter)