Chapter 360: Have a Child Quickly
He Tingchen took another sip of wine slowly and calmly: "It seems that you are not too stupid."
Lin Rushuang stared at He Tingchen at this moment, and suddenly felt a little scared. How many things was this man hiding from her?
"He Tingchen, what else do you know about me? Just tell me all at once."
She felt like she was squeezing toothpaste, squeezing it out bit by bit.
He Tingchen leaned back in his chair casually, tapping the table with his bony fingers, and staring at Lin Rushuang with his shrewd and intelligent eyes.
"Okay, but I have conditions."
Lin Rushuang immediately guessed his intention.
"You want me to help you write a letter your friend asked for, right?"
"Um."
He Tingchen agreed.
"Okay, write it first."
He sent the content on a mobile phone to Lin Rushang's phone. Lin Rushang took a look and felt a little doubtful.
"So anxious?"
"I'm worried his wife can't wait any longer. Just in case, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, so I better hurry up."
He Tingchen placed the paper and pen directly in front of her, and it was too late for Lin Rushang to refuse.
There weren't many words anyway, so Lin Rushang simply picked up the pen and started writing.
After she finished writing, she handed it to He Tingchen: "Why don't you write? I remember our handwriting is the same, right?"
"Don't worry about that."
He Tingchen reached out and took the paper from Lin Rushang's hand, and he looked at it very carefully.
Lin Rushuang took another bunch of small potatoes and started eating them, wondering what He Tingchen was looking at.
A few minutes later, He Tingchen's eyes suddenly deepened, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
He put the paper away.
"My friend's wife would be very happy if she saw this."
Lin Rushuang raised her hand and wiped her mouth: "But I think it would be more expressive if I wrote it myself, right?"
He Tingchen just said vaguely: "He himself can't write in this font, otherwise, he would have written it himself a long time ago. His wife likes this font very much. She has learned it several times before, but she can never imitate its charm."
Although Lin Rushuang felt some sympathy, she was more envious.
"Then your friend is really good to his wife. There are not many good men like him nowadays. I've seen some like him online before. He treats his wife very well normally, but when his wife gets sick, he starts to blame her and doesn't want to take care of her."
"He said his family had no money and that he would sell everything he had to save his wife, but then he secretly transferred his assets."
He Tingchen knew what Lin Rushuang wanted to express and reached out to pinch her cheek.
"Don't worry about this. If you were sick, I would definitely not do this. If you are worried, I can also transfer the assets under my name to your name now."
Lin Rushuang hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, there's no need for that. I was just saying it casually."
She herself was not so poor that she had to rely on He Tingchen's assets for relief when she was sick, but for ordinary people, money could really save lives.
By that time, no one can be relied upon except money.
Real money.
That's why Lin Rushuang suddenly realized after leaving Li Wenyuan: anyone, feelings, men, even family and friendship, may one day leave you, or even betray you, but money is the only thing that won't.
He Tingchen raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch: "Okay, what you're drinking..."
When he said this, he suddenly stopped talking and stared at the empty bottle of red wine in front of Lin Rushang.
"Did you drink it all?"
Lin Rushang felt that she was still sober at this moment, so she nodded.
"Well, I think your wine is quite delicious."
He Tingchen raised his hand to support his forehead, a low laugh forming on the corners of his lips. He was really so angry that he laughed.
"This wine is delicious, but the alcohol content is also high."
"Yeah?"
Lin Rushang picked up the bottle and took a look at it.
"I feel fine."
"You feel okay now, but in ten minutes or so, you won't be saying that anymore."
Lin Rushuang frowned: "What do you mean?"
He Tingchen didn't tell her in detail and stood up from his chair.
"Go lie down on the bed first. I'll go downstairs and talk to Aunt Wang."
"Isn't Wang Ma already asleep?"
He Tingchen: "It's okay, she usually wakes up at this time."
Lin Rushuang didn't say anything else and let He Tingchen leave.
He Tingchen also poured a glass of water for Lin Rushuang. At this time, Wang Ma came out of the bathroom and was shocked when she saw He Tingchen.
"Oh, sir, you scared me to death. What's the matter? Are you hungry? Should I go make you something to eat?"
"No, just make a bowl of hangover soup."
Wang Ma subconsciously asked, "Did Miss Lin drink too much?"
"Well, it's my fault for not keeping an eye on it."
Wang Ma smiled meaningfully, "It's okay. Sometimes a little drinking between young couples can help liven things up. I think there's absolutely nothing wrong with that."
He Tingchen said nothing.
Wang Ma knew He Tingchen's personality and would never agree with anything on these matters.
He poured the water and prepared to go straight upstairs.
Wang Ma called him again, "Sir."
He Tingchen turned his head: "What else?"
Aunt Wang whispered to He Tingchen, "Sir, I know there are some things I really shouldn't say too much about, and I shouldn't interfere with them, but I still want to say a few words. Miss Lin is really good. If you two are in love, can you have a baby as soon as possible?"
"I'm still old enough, maybe I can help you take care of your children in the future."
He Tingchen knew that Wang Ma had good intentions.
"Auntie Wang, my relationship with her hasn't reached that stage yet. Talking about having a child is a bit too far-fetched."
Wang Ma looked like an experienced person: "How can it be far? Talk to Miss Lin. If you, as a boy, don't express your feelings, she won't know."
"And after observing for a while, I feel that Miss Lin is not completely unimpressed with you."
He Tingchen saw that Wang Ma was talking with great interest and teased her.
"Mother Wang, why do I feel like you're more anxious than I am?"
"Of course I'm worried. You should have a child as soon as possible. Your mother will be able to comfort you even if she is still alive."
He Tingchen also knew that Wang Ma had good intentions: "I know, Wang Ma, I'll do it as soon as possible. It's getting late now, you should make some hangover soup and go to bed."
"Okay, then you should rest early too."
The tone of Wang Ma's voice made He Tingchen think too much, but he chose to ignore it.
It is said that women tend to gossip when they get older, and sure enough, even Wang Ma was not immune to it.
He remembered that Wang Ma was not like this before.
He Tingchen returned to the room and just opened the door. When he saw the scene on the bed, his pupils suddenly constricted.
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