Qi Wenshen's eyes flickered slightly.

Zhou Lan looked on with admiration. "She acted so well! The Oscars owe Shen Ruo an Oscar."

Huo Xufan looked pained. "You're too realistic. Just because I don't have those things now doesn't mean I won't have them in the future."

Shen Ru snorted, "Then we'll talk about it when you're pregnant. Hurry up and get discharged. Don't occupy a bed and waste medical resources. This bed costs five hundred a day, can you afford it?"

"you……"

"What? Lovesickness? The doctors here can't cure that."

Huo Xufan slumped back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling, two lines of tears streaming down her face.

Shen Ruotan is openly materialistic, but what if he falls in love with her even more?

After swearing, Shen Ruo felt most of the tightness in her chest dissipate.

Cool.

It's so satisfying to roast people.

It's so satisfying to be the villainous female supporting character.

In the afternoon, Huo Xufan carried his bag, looking back every few steps.

Several nurses at the nurses' station were whispering among themselves.

"Really discharged from the hospital?"

"Otherwise what?"

"However, Shen Ruo is right. We should look for boyfriends according to her standards in the future."

"..."

After Shen Ruo walked away in the hospital corridor,

Wei Jing nudged Qi Wenshen with his elbow.

"Old Qi, I've figured it out."

"What have you figured out?"

"I have the conditions your cousin mentioned: I own an apartment in Beijing, a large penthouse within the Third Ring Road, a car, and savings."

He pulled out his phone, the screen almost shoving into Qi Wenshen's face, "Please give me her WeChat, I'm begging you, Lao Qi."

Qi Wenshen paused in his steps.

"You're not the only one in Beijing with a car, a house, and savings."

"So, she's still single, isn't she?"

Qi Wenshen's eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses darkened slightly. "If she liked you, she would have made a move long ago. Why are you jumping around like this?"

Jumping around?

Isn't that a monkey?

Wei Jing's mind raced, and she exploded, "Qi Wenshen, are you making a fool of me?"

Qi Wenshen slowly adjusted his cuffs, revealing half of his pale wrist. The Patek Philippe watch face flashed. "Quite self-aware."

"I'll beat you up..."

Wei Jing had just clenched his fist when Qi Wenshen glanced at him.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Wei Jing froze, completely stunned.

That bastard is as skilled as a SWAT team leader; if you get beaten up by him, you won't be able to get out of bed for at least three days.

Qi Wenshen glanced at him and suddenly said, "If you want to go after her, then go ahead."

"??"

The sun rose in the west?

Qi Wenshen lowered his eyes, "I'm just her cousin, I have no right to decide for her."

Wei Jing stared at him with a suspicious look.

"really?"

"really."

Wei Jing exclaimed "Oh!" and blushed with joy, slapping Qi Wenshen on the shoulder.

"Old Qi, you're definitely going to be my brother-in-law."

He turned and ran.

Qi Wenshen stood there, watching the figure disappear at the end of the corridor.

Brother-in-law?

Oh.

There are no patients.

Qi Wenshen leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and tapped his fingertips on the table.

He has everything Shen Ruo mentioned.

房。

car.

deposit.

She only enjoys wealth and honor, never suffering.

He is all rich and powerful, but has no one to share his hardships with.

Perfect match.

He opened his eyes, his gaze deep and dark, like an unyielding night.

He took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Li, it's me. I'll come to your house this evening."

Evening, at the entrance of the Qi family villa.

A middle-aged man in a black suit and carrying a briefcase stood at the door.

"President Qi."

Qi Wenshen hummed in agreement.

Shen Ruo stood to the side; she should have avoided it, as the other person had something to discuss.

But what did she see?

The man was carrying six large keys in his hand.

It's the kind of rental that's shared by both landlords and tenants.

Copper keys, iron keys, electronic keys, fingerprint lock spare keys—they were densely packed, countless in number, gleaming with an extravagant golden light in the setting sun.

The man opened the folder. "Mr. Qi, Jinxiu Garden has a 98% occupancy rate, two units in Yujing Bay are for sale at a 15% premium, Xinghe Bay is fully rented, and the old town courtyard house has been renovated and is listed at..."

As Qi Wenshen listened, he glanced at Shen Ruo out of the corner of his eye.

Her mouth was open.

His eyes were wide open, now shining brightly in the golden light.

From surprise, to shock, to envy.

Utter envy.

He smiled with satisfaction, the curve of his lips as faint as ripples, yet genuine.

"Okay, we'll talk about it next week."

"Yes, Mr. Qi."

The man left, his briefcase tucked under his arm, the six large keys jingling, leaving behind the lingering smell of money.

Shen Ruo slumped on the sofa. The male lead was actually the landlord.

Hidden millionaires.

She was skimming through the book and missed this part.

But what good will it do to know?

This man doesn't belong to her.

The female lead's.

It's all about the female lead.

She's nothing, at best cannon fodder who dies young and gets reborn early.

She screamed inwardly, "Ah...I want to be a landlady too!"

"I collect rent every day, I don't need to go to work, I count money until my hands cramp."

"Before transmigrating into the book, I was a livestreamer. I only made a few bucks shouting until my voice was hoarse."

"That's unfair, the author is being unfair."

If the male lead hadn't tormented her, she would have definitely gotten together with Qi Wenshen.

No, give me a hundred legs.

She pestered him every day, demanding that he pay rent, give her his body, and open his heart.

However, cannon fodder doesn't deserve to eat bran.

sad.

The more I think about it, the sadder I get.

She walked listlessly to the dining table.

Even her favorite braised chicken wings couldn't lift her spirits.

Qi Wenshen sat opposite her, his gaze fixed on her face.

Just now at the door, she was clearly both envious and happy.

How did it wilt so quickly?

My phone vibrated.

Wei Jing: [Old Qi, may I come over and sit for a while?]

Qi Wenshen: [Not home.]

Wei Jing: [Bullshit! I heard you tell Sister Chen to prepare the meal when I left work.]

Qi Wenshen: [You misheard.]

Wei Jing: [I'm not deaf.]

Wei Jing: [Qi Wenshen, you're not home, but Shen Ruo is, right?]

Can't read back.

Wei Jing refreshed his phone, but it still showed as read without a reply.

He tossed the phone onto the sofa. That bastard Qi Wenshen talks a good game, but he doesn't offer any real support in practice.

I still couldn't get Shen Ruo's WeChat, so annoying.

No, he had to find a way to add Shen Ruo on WeChat.

Qi Wenshen put down his phone, looked up, and saw Shen Ruo still poking at the rice, counting each grain one by one, occasionally sighing.

Why?

Full of questions, he picked up a chicken wing and put it in her bowl.

Shen Ruo paused, looked at the extra braised chicken wings in the bowl, looked up, and her lifeless eyes rippled slightly.

Qi Wenshen looked at her and softened his voice, "Isn't this your favorite food? Why aren't you taking any?"

One question.

Shen Ruo felt she had lost out even more.

Such a good man.

He remembers what she likes to eat, and will put food on her plate when she doesn't want to eat. He will make her desserts when she's in a bad mood, and will carefully apply medicine to her when she's injured. He has a house, a car, savings, and good looks. He owns at least a hundred properties. Being his woman means you'll probably never have to worry about anything in this life.

However, this was custom-made for the female lead; it's a limited edition.

She mentally gave the author, who was nowhere to be found, the middle finger.

Shen Ruo felt a lump in her throat, lowered her head and shoveled rice into her mouth, pushing the chicken wings aside.

"I don't like to eat it."

lie.

She was so hungry she could eat a whole cow.

But she couldn't stomach this tenderness that wouldn't belong to her in the future.

I'm afraid that if I eat too much, I'll become addicted and won't be able to quit.

When the female lead appears, how will she survive?

Qi Wenshen's eyes suddenly darkened.

She disliked what he put in her food?

"What would you like to eat? I'll have Sister Chen buy it for you tomorrow."

he asks.

Shen Ruo: "..."

She wants to sleep with him, will he allow it?

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