At Su Moyu's house, when Chen Shaowei saw the ordinary and unimportant box again, with stars in his eyes, now in his eyes, it's not a box, it's just stacks of RMB!

Once again, when he lifted the box, Chen Shaowei was a little cautious, for fear that the rough material inside would be damaged by himself, and he was very cautious in every step.

Qin ZIWANG gave him a funny look. "Shao Wei, you don't have to be so careful. It's covered with layers of protective film. There's no crack. You won't knock it anywhere. Didn't you find it just now?"

Although Qin ZIWANG said this, Chen Shaowei still didn't put down his heart. He was not afraid of ten thousand. If something happened, he would have to pay Su Moyu for the rest of his life?

So, when Chen Shaowei put the box on the blanket in Su Moyu's hall, his back was already wet, tired accounted for a small part, most of it was still nervous.

Chen Shaowei took a sip of water, took a long sigh of relief, sat down on the sofa, looked around for a week, but did not find the figure of housekeeper Chen, "Su Moyu, did you give Uncle Chen a holiday? Why didn't you see him? "

"Well, I'm afraid that he will be bored at home alone, so I let him go home to have a look, and I think he will come back tomorrow."

"I said, you too. Why don't you take sister-in-law Chen, so that they don't have to be separated for so long." Chen Shaowei changed his posture. Without the tension, he began to chat.

Su Moyu put most of her things away and sat back on the sofa. "I thought about that too, but sister-in-law Chen's son is married, and now she has children. Sister-in-law Chen is busy taking care of her, so she didn't pick her up."

Qin ZIWANG looked around. Because he had said hello before, the hourly workers had cleaned up the house and bought a lot of fresh vegetables and meat, drinks and snacks. So the question is, is it cooking or sleeping first?

After a short rest, Chen Shaowei felt that Su Moyu and them were going to have jet lag, so he said goodbye to them and left.

Qin ZIWANG thought to Su Moyu, should we sleep first or eat first? It's fake to say that you are not hungry now, but it's a little late to eat and then go to bed, "Su Moyu, let's go to bed first. I sleep and cook. I don't have to buy food anyway. "

"Well."

They left their luggage there. They went upstairs and went to the bedroom. Qin ZIWANG fell down on the bed and held the quilt. Well, the quilt that had been exposed to the sun had a smell of sunshine. Well, he felt more sleepy.

After Qin ZIWANG woke up, the sunlight outside had already passed the strongest appearance. It should have been four or five o'clock in the afternoon. There was no one around him. Even the temperature in the quilt had been taken away by the air. Su Moyu went to cook for herself again?

Qin ZIWANG rolled and stretched out with the quilt in his arms. Ah, is it a blessing or a disaster to marry such a man?

The good thing is that he has never cooked any more. Su Moyu is responsible for this kind of thing, saying that he hurt his hand. The bad thing is that his weight is no longer under his control, and it's all in Su Moyu's hands. This fear of being controlled by others is really hard to eliminate.

The next day, Chen Shaowei picked up his mobile phone and began to brush the news. "Poof..." a mouthful of milk just came out and fell on Chen Zhaofeng's head opposite him.

Chen Zhaofeng's face was still muddled, his neck turned slightly, and he glanced at Chen Shaowei. The milk dropped down the tip of his hair, drop by drop. He just came back for breakfast. Would you like to welcome me like this?

Chen Fu looked at him in disgust, but fortunately he didn't spray it on himself.

Chen Shaowei had no response at all. He was so happy with his mobile phone that he took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth. His eyes didn't move. ZIWANG, you are really famous now!

Chen Zhaofeng wiped the milk on his face and grabbed Chen Shaowei's mobile phone. "I want to see what the news is and make my brother so happy."

The screen of the mobile phone is occupied by a few big words, "who wins the gambler!", The details are as follows: "the day before yesterday, a young couple appeared in the largest jewelry raw material market in J country. They had unique vision and made a lot of bets. Among them, the woman also offered a rare blood jade. Now they have left J country with special protection. According to the photos provided by those present, we found that they are T City in Z country, Su Moyu and Qin ZIWANG of the Su group... "

Chen Zhaofeng frowned suspiciously. Is Su Moyu the one he used to see?

Chen Zhaofeng smiles and shakes his cell phone in front of Chen Shaowei's eyes. "Is it the good brother before you?"

Chen's mother also gathered up and stopped eating. "Oh, this is Mo Yu. What's the matter with them?" As soon as I saw the content on my mobile phone, the expression on my face changed, "Oh, did you make a lot of money? It's all in the news? "

Chen's father drank a mouthful of soybean milk and said slowly, "of course, gambling is a matter of luck. It's a bit like gambling in disguise. If you're lucky, you'll get rich overnight. If you're not lucky, you'll lose all your wealth, and you'll end up in ruin. It is estimated that this kind of thing is rare, so it has been reported

"Well, I don't think anyone dares to say anything now. Su's group is going to go bankrupt. Now Su Moyu's wealth is beyond the reach of most people."

Qin ZIWANG and Su Moyu are still having breakfast, and their mobile phones have been bombed. People keep calling to interview them. Qin ZIWANG turns on the stranger's refusal mode directly, and finally he can enjoy his breakfast.

But did not expect, not for a while, the home phone actually rang, or before those people, Su Moyu is directly pulled out the phone line.

Qin ZIWANG enjoyed a quiet breakfast, thinking how these people know our home phone, and there is no personal privacy? Now it's up to you to harass us.

Who knows, the next second, Su Moyu's doorbell was rang.

Qin ZIWANG and Su Moyu are in the same place. What's the situation? Don't those reporters really come to their own home? What's more, it was not stopped by the guard outside. Is it a good disguise, or even the guard room was bought?

Qin ZIWANG continued to eat his own steamed stuffed bun and motioned Su Moyu in his eyes: what are you looking at? Go and open the door! Anyway, I won't go.

Su Moyu stood up helplessly and walked step by step to the entrance. Through the impression recorder, she found that it was not the reporter who rang the doorbell outside, but Chen Shaowei who sent Su Wang home.