She didn't even know whether Shi Hanchu really liked Jiang Mingzhu's looks or her!
If it was her, why did he feel it and not be moved by Shi Hanchu when she was such an adult standing in front of Shi Hanchu? !
Shi Hanchu had no expression on his face, and just sat there looking directly at Sumanman.
Su Manman nodded inexplicably, and smiled softly: "I see, you can go."
Shi Hanchu frowned slightly, feeling that the smiling Su Manman was in a wrong mood at this moment.
"I'll stay tonight..." Shi Hanchu was firm.
"Okay!" Su Manman tilted his head, with a light and cool smile on his face, like a wisp of smoke, "However, we are all public figures, if someone else takes pictures... I can't tell at the time, I have nothing to do with insulting your status as movie star."
Shi Han Chu pursed his thin lips.
Before Shi Hanchu could say anything, Su Manman kicked Shi Hanchu's leg with his fair little feet: "Leave a way... the patient is going to rest!"
Shi Hanchu sat on the coffee table, his long legs almost occupied the entire gap between the coffee table and the single sofa seat, and surrounded Su Manman in the middle, his posture was somewhat ambiguous.
Shi Hanchu got up, stepped aside, and watched Su Manman climb onto the hospital bed...
The small hospital gown was a little dangling on her body, which showed that Su Manman was very thin.
Su Manman sat on the bed, turned on the mobile game, and played countless rounds.
After a long time, when Shi Hanchu took off her coat and was about to lie on the sofa for a night, she said, "Hey, Shi Hanchu..."
When Shi Hanchu turned his head, he saw Su Manman put down his phone, smiling contrivedly: "You are... Jiang Mingzhu's best friend, so you are guarding me here because you are afraid that Jiang Mingzhu will feel uneasy, right?!"
Shi Hanchu shook his coat: "Yes..."
"It's a great favor to avenge her grievances and let her die in peace...isn't that enough?!" Su Manman said.
Shi Hanchu put down his coat, sat on the sofa, and asked Su Manman, "Then how do you pay it back?!"
"Get married! You make a promise with your body..." Su Manman raised the corners of his lips slightly when he spoke, with a coquettish smile, "I don't want to force anything to happen between you and me, we are all very busy, let's take two years! These two years I also avoided going on blind dates with all kinds of handsome men introduced by my family... "
Shi Hanchu stared at Su Manman, and after a while he said, "This won't work, go to sleep... Think about what you want again, and I will do my best to satisfy you!"
Seeing that Shi Hanchu had already lay down, covered his body with his coat...
Shi Hanchu was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and the sofa was obviously not long enough for him.
Su Manman clutched the phone tightly, and said with a smile: "Why... Jiang Mingzhu is dead, and Shi Hanchu's actor really plans to keep festivals for her for the rest of his life?!"
Shi Hanchu didn't say anything, Su Manman just looked at Shi Hanchu calmly and indifferently, and finally turned off the light and lay down.
The curtains were not drawn, and Sumanman could see the bright moonlight tonight from the angle where he lay down.
The condensed white light was the same as Sumanman's mood at this time.
Early the next morning, when Su Manman woke up, Shi Hanchu had already left.
A note was pressed under the thermos bucket on the coffee table...
The handwriting, which Su Manman recognized, was from Shihanchu!
Like a silver hook painted on iron, the handwriting is very sonorous and powerful.
Shi Hanchu said that this was Sumanman's breakfast, and he also told Sumanman to drink the medicinal soup in it.
Su Manman was sitting on the sofa, crumpling the ball of paper and holding it in his palm, watching the thermos without saying a word...
It wasn't until Old Madam Fu came and asked the servants to bring her breakfast for a visit that she realized that there was an insulated bucket on the coffee table.
"What is this?! Has someone brought you breakfast?!" Old lady Fu asked.
"No..." Sumanman stood up with a smile, hugged his grandmother's shoulders, and looked at the table of side dishes, "Wow, there are so many... I can't even taste the taste, grandma, you will not let me eat more when you prepare these A mouthful of food! I am a person who wants to control my weight... "
"I got it, I got it! Smelly girl! I know you love beauty, so hurry up and eat it! These are all side dishes pickled by Mrs. Luo herself." When Mrs. Fu spoke, her eyes and eyes were full of love for her granddaughter.
Mrs. Fu said while preparing vegetables for Sumanman: "You only know what's the use of loving beauty and beauty, and you don't talk about boyfriends. Let me, an old man, worry about it all day long!"
"Then grandma, you arranged for me a handsome man that I can admire!" Su Manman smiled and looked up at his grandma, "Look at you, you were introduced to me a few months ago, and your education and family background are quite good. Not bad, but it looks a bit ugly... "
"Walk, walk, walk... What are you talking about! Why is it ugly! The second boy of the Du family has good features, and at first glance, he is an honest child without so many tricks! Grandma doesn't ask much of your husband, as long as she treats you well. That's enough! Don't be too demanding on your appearance!" Mrs. Fu persuaded earnestly.
"How can you not be too demanding! Look at how beautiful our grandma is... and made me so beautiful, then my next generation must be even more beautiful! If you find an ugly one, it's okay to have a son like your mother , if you give birth to a daughter, grandma, think about it... how ugly it would be if you were like the second young master of the Du family! Tsk tsk tsk... just thinking about it makes me get goosebumps!"
With that said, Sumanman picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip.
Madam Fu really just followed Su Manman's words and thought about it. If a little girl grows up like the second kid of the Du family, she really... shudders.
Su Manman picked up the small silver chopsticks, put a piece of pickled radish into his mouth, and frowned: "Grandma... this is killing the salt seller! It's so salty!"
Su Manman quickly reached out to get a water cup to drink water and rinse his mouth...
"Is it salty?!" Mrs. Fu also picked up a piece of pickled radish and tasted it, frowning together, quickly took out a tissue and spit it out, "Why is it so salty!"
The old lady Fu who was about to throw away the paper towel wrapped in pickled radish was stunned: "Manman... what did you just say?! Is it salty?!"
"Salty!" Su Manman frowned.
"Manman... Can you taste it?!" Mrs. Fu's eyes lit up.
Su Manman showed his actress-level acting skills: "It seems... It seems to be hey!"
"Doctor! Go and call the doctor!" Mrs. Fu hurriedly turned her head and shouted to the servant.
After a while, the doctors all came. Knowing that Su Manman's sense of taste had recovered, the doctors were also relieved...
They smiled and congratulated Mrs. Fu, saying that Sumanman's temporary loss of taste should be related to the impact on his brain. Now that he has recovered, he will be fine. If Mrs. Fu still wants to take him home to recuperate Can!
But Mrs. Fu wanted Su Manman to stay in the hospital for everything she said, for fear that Su Manman would lose her sense of taste if she didn't pay attention...
(end of this chapter)