Chapter 144 Grandpa, you are my god!
If Zhou Chong hadn't added the line, "Before I go to the village to find you," Shan Qingshan wouldn't have hesitated at all.
Why is Zhou Chong so vigilant about this matter?
Shan Qingshan doesn't know how to answer this question.
If I tell him, it will be too easy for Zhou Chong to find out the truth about the coin and the existence of that letter. I don't know if the school has removed that letter.
"No, not before I met you."
"Then what are you hesitating about?"
"Nonsense."
"You're just hesitating!"
Zhou Chong practically pressed his face against the phone screen, staring intently at it, not missing a single clue.
"Your face turned red!"
Zhou Chong was extremely jealous.
"Who is it? Qingshan Xiaobao? How could such a person exist?"
I never heard him mention it in my past life!
Could Qingshan Xiaobao's suicide be related to this scumbag?
Dan Qingshan felt guilty under his gaze, and the more guilty he felt, the redder his face became. He quickly covered the phone camera. Zhou Chong was yelling and screaming on the other end.
"Qingshan Xiaobao, it's okay if you don't admit it, but you have to remember me now! Zhou Chong is the husband you've chosen, the one destined for you! The previous one definitely wasn't any good!"
Shan Qingshan chuckled.
Zhou Chong: "Has he ever given you any gifts? Is he as good to you as I am? Is he as handsome, as rich, or as skilled as me?"
He has three years of rich experience accumulated from his previous life, plus his current young and strong body.
Technical and physical abilities at their peak!
Of course, I used to be very strong, but now I'm young and full of energy!
It'll be incredibly pleasurable in bed!
Zhou Chong ordered, "Forget about him!"
Shan Qingshan gave a perfunctory reply.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Chong remained uneasy and stormed out in anger.
The secretary quickly followed, "Mr. Zhou, where are you going?"
"get off work."
The secretary glanced at the time.
3 PM.
Mr. Zhou strictly adheres to his work hours, never arriving early or working overtime, and is even more punctual than his employees. He stops working five minutes before the end of the workday to ensure he leaves the office the very moment he leaves.
Although the secretary didn't know what had happened, she vaguely heard sounds coming from inside.
It seems they've started arguing.
but……
Isn't it inappropriate to leave work now?
The secretary reminded him, "Mr. Zhou, it's only three o'clock."
“So what if it’s three o’clock? What’s so great about this lousy class? I’m covered in the smell of the class.” Zhou Chong stared at the elevator door, his expression serious. “I have to go back.”
The unusual activity on Zhou Chong's side was reported to his maternal grandfather by his secretary.
Grandpa smiled smugly, ordered someone to take away the vegetables he had stolen, and wiped his mouth.
"I told you, problems were bound to arise sooner or later. They've only been together a few days and they're already arguing. How are they going to get along for the rest of the time? Do they really think being together is easy?"
Grandpa got out of bed, rinsed his mouth, and got dressed.
"I have to stop him; I can't let Xiao Chong go back like this."
Grandpa came downstairs to feed the fish. When he saw Zhou Chong storming in, he coughed twice and asked, "What's wrong? Did someone at the company upset you?"
Zhou Chong snorted coldly, "They wouldn't dare."
"Oh, so it's a relationship issue. Did you do something wrong?"
"No."
"Then what are you going back for?"
Zhou Chong sat on the sofa, consumed by jealousy.
There must be such a person!
If you pause when asked, you must still remember!
Who knows, Xiaobao might have had some beautiful story with that person before, maybe even some token of their love...
Grandpa: "Love is similar to negotiation; it's also a game of strategy. Negotiation is a game of interests, while love is a game of the heart. If you lose a negotiation, you might only lose money, but if you lose your heart, you can never get it back. Xiao Chong, don't put yourself in a weak position. You did nothing wrong, and you still want to go back and apologize?"
"I didn't intend to go back and apologize."
I want to go back and eat them!
They stole the household registration book!
Kidnap him and marry him!
Grandpa sat beside Zhou Chong, speaking earnestly.
"You always take the initiative. Grandpa feels sorry for you. Doesn't he care about you? Shouldn't he take care of your feelings? Can't he just lower himself and coax you once?"
Zhou Chong remained silent.
After a moment, he nodded.
"That makes sense."
A smile flickered in Grandpa's eyes as he contentedly reached for the small oranges on the coffee table.
Zhou Chong picked up his phone.
I typed a few words.
Feeling that words weren't enough, I sent a few emojis.
He felt that emojis couldn't fully express his emotions, so he pressed voice.
"Qingshan Xiaobao, I'm jealous! Extremely jealous! I can't be appeased without a single kiss!"
The orange slipped from my hand and rolled onto the ground with a clatter.
Grandpa looked at Zhou Chong in shock.
"What are you doing?"
"Tell him how I feel and ask him to take care of me."
"You're just going to tell me that?"
"What else can we do? Let him guess? He's not even in front of me, how can he guess?"
My grandfather was speechless.
Zhou Chong bent down to pick up the oranges his grandfather had dropped, stuffed them into his hand, glanced at his phone, and muttered to himself.
"Not yet."
Grandpa felt he could do it again.
"You're so easy to please, but he won't?"
"Xiao Bao is shy, so he's probably hesitating while looking at his phone, or he might be busy. He's been quite busy these past few days."
My phone vibrated.
Zhou Chong immediately went to check.
A kissing emoji from Qingshan Xiaobao!
Vocal!
Zhou Chong gasped, clutched his phone to his chest, and collapsed onto the sofa.
happiness!
Grandpa: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Chong turned his head, his eyes turning into hearts.
"Grandpa, you are my god!"
"..."
"He sent it to me!"
Zhou Chong picked up his phone, sent over a dozen kissing emojis, and then grinned foolishly at his phone.
Grandpa: "..."
There's no hope for this child.
Zhou Chong looked at his maternal grandfather with a serious expression.
"Grandpa, your help is greatly appreciated. My grandson's happiness depends on you."
Grandpa: "..."
Zhou Chong: "By the way, Xiao Bao still owes my family money. He's trying to reduce the amount owed. For the sake of your grandson's happiness, why don't you cut yours too? I'll call him over, and you can give him a ten million yuan gift, how about that?"
Grandpa: "..."
I almost had a heart attack.
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