Growth-Type Shenhao: Starting from One 648 Every Day

Shen Chuan, an ordinary person, his biggest dream is to live a salted fish-like life.

No need to worry about money, sleep until he wakes up naturally every day.

Play games, watch live s...

Chapter 75: Oops, I’m moved again?

Song Qingwei drove the Panamera smoothly out of the high-speed rail station. Chen Chuan sat in the passenger seat, adjusted the seat to the most comfortable angle, and lay there comfortably.

"Chen Chuan, do you have anything else to do in the Magic City?"

"Nothing."

Chen Chuan thought about it and realized that apart from Polina wanting to see him, there was really nothing else.

"My old man is having a banquet at the Tianbao Hotel. How about I book a room for you at the Tianbao Hotel?"

"No need, just send me directly to Tianxiahui. I can stay there."

Chen Chuan had not forgotten that his rent at Tianxiahui had not yet expired, and all the necessary daily necessities were stored there. This time he came here to pack up his things, including computers and other things.

"Oh, fine. I'll take you there."

"Then what do you want to eat tonight? It's my treat."

Chen Chuan glanced at Song Qingwei, and suddenly smiled and said, "I want to go eat Western food."

"Okay, I haven't had Western food in a long time. There are several good quality Western restaurants near Tianxiahui. Let's go there."

“OK!”

About half an hour later, the two arrived at a Western restaurant two kilometers away from Tianxiahui.

Obviously, the Western restaurant Song Qingwei chose is a high-end Western restaurant, and the prices on the menu are enough to discourage many people.

In the small private room, the two sat opposite each other. After they ordered their food, Chen Chuan asked with a smile, "Qingwei, what kind of gift would your old man like?"

"No need to prepare any gifts. He doesn't like that."

"You must be joking." Chen Chuan laughed. "Who wouldn't like a gift? Look at me, should I prepare wine or tea? You can't let me go empty-handed."

Song Qingwei hurriedly shook her head: "Don't bother thinking about it. He really doesn't like people giving him gifts. Just go there."

Chen Chuan did not insist, but instead looked at Song Qingwei with burning eyes.

Song Qingwei felt a little strange and asked with a smile, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"What identity should I go in this time?"

"The last misunderstanding has already happened, so I can only ask you to continue pretending to be my boyfriend."

Chen Chuan suddenly became serious and said worriedly, "I'm a little unsure about this. I hope I don't get nervous and end up being caught, which will upset your old man."

Song Qingwei blinked, and her words struck her heart:

"Do you want to practice it first?"

"Then come sit over here."

Chen Chuan was a little stunned. It was so easy to guess?

He laughed dryly and said, "I think that's the way it should be."

As he spoke, he shamelessly sat down next to Song Qingwei, and the faint fragrance of the latter lingered around his nose.

Song Qingwei looked straight at him and said with a smile, "You seem a little different from last time."

"Really?" Chen Chuan pointed at himself, "What's different?"

"Hmm..." Song Qingwei thought about it seriously, "He has become more aggressive, and there seems to be a hint of recklessness in his eyes."

"ah?"

Chen Chuan was a little confused, he himself didn't even notice the changes in himself.

Song Qingwei added, "This is a subconscious change, and perhaps you haven't realized it yet."

"Are psychologists really that good?" Chen Chuan cupped his hands and asked with a smile, "Then guess what I want to do now?"

Their eyes met, and they stared at each other for about five seconds. Song Qingwei suddenly turned her head away, her ears feeling a little hot.

Chen Chuan asked, "Did you guess it?"

Song Qingwei quickly shook her head.

"Haha, your deception skills are not very good." Chen Chuan laughed, "You obviously guessed it, why don't you tell us and see if your guess is correct?"

"I don't want to." Song Qingwei spat.

"If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me." Chen Chuan waved his hand nonchalantly, and then said righteously, "Qingwei, did you promise me that if I come to help you this time, you will let me kiss you?"

"Look, I'm already here, how about this kiss first?"

Song Qingwei's cheeks flushed and her heart was beating like a deer. Although she was smart, she was a naive novice. Faced with such straightforward and explicit words, she could no longer remain calm.

"Don't hide, you promised me this, you won't break your promise and get rich, right?"

Chen Chuan looked at her shy appearance and was delighted.

"Don't say anymore." Song Qingwei said in a low voice, "I, I promised to do it later, not now..."

"Haha! I recorded the video." Chen Chuan held up his phone with a smug look on his face. "If you break your promise and get fat, I'll go complain to my uncle and aunt."

"Why are you like this?"

Song Qingwei stretched out her hand to grab it, but Chen Chuan easily dodged it, and she couldn't help but let out a coquettish cry.

She had an outstanding appearance and a gentle and intellectual voice. This coquettish sound made Shen Chuan feel numb all over.

Suddenly, he grabbed Song Qingwei's hand.

"In order to avoid being caught off guard later, I think it's necessary to practice some daily couple behaviors now, and holding hands is one of them."

Song Qingwei's face flushed with embarrassment, but she suddenly found that she didn't want to break free.

"So this is what it feels like to hold hands with a boy. His hands are warm and strong, and they give me a strong sense of security."

And Shen Chuan’s thought was: “Wow, her hands are so soft and smooth…”

At this time, the waiter came over with the dining cart and saw the two of them holding hands on the table. He couldn't help but roll his eyes.

What a damn good match!

Soon, their food was placed on the table, and Song Qingwei looked at Chen Chuan with a pout.

At this time, after several interactions with her, Chen Chuan saw for the first time the look on her that was consistent with her age.

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