My husband is a rich man

Hearing Han Ling's name, Chu Mulou's feet seemed to be nailed in place, and he stood there motionless.

He simply leaned against the door frame and looked openly at Su Yan who was answering the phone on the balcony.

Su Yan seemed to be aware of his gaze, looked sideways in his direction, and smiled at him with bent lips.

laugh.

Chu Mulou pulled his lower lip, calling the woman he likes in front of him, his real husband, Su Yan had a big heart.

After a while, he saw that Su Yan was still listening to the phone while writing and drawing with a pen.

... It's outrageous!

Is what that woman said that important?Need to take notes?

Chu Mulou's eyes gradually turned cold. He tried to leave several times, but failed.

He began to look down at his watch, 1 minute passed...

2 minutes passed...

5 minutes passed...

10 minutes passed...

Just when Chu Mulou couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to interrupt Su Yan's call, Su Yan finally hung up and walked over with what he just wrote.

Su Yan's eyes were shining, and his heartless appearance seemed to be the same as the person who worried about him last night.

"Are you up? How does your stomach feel? Is it still uncomfortable?" Su Yan came up and asked three times, looking very concerned about him.

Chu Mulou was upset, avoiding the things in Su Yan's hands, and asked casually, "I seem to have heard Han Ling's name just now."

Su Yan nodded: "Yes, I was on the phone with Han Ling just now, by the way, do you still remember Han Ling? It was the girl who sat in front of me when we were in the third year of high school. She is very good now. She is in Jiaotong University... "

"Okay." Chu Mulou suddenly raised his voice, interrupting Su Yan: "Needless to say, I'm not interested."

The air was suddenly quiet.

Su Yan looked at him hesitantly: "You are, is your stomach still uncomfortable?"

Chu Mulou regretted his harsh tone, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm a little hungry."

"It's okay, let's go eat then."

Su Yan pondered, Chu Mulou doesn't seem to like Han Ling?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it was like this when I was in school.

He still thought it was strange at that time. After all, Han Ling was beautiful, good-natured and good at studying. Many people liked her.

However, if Chu Mulou didn't like it, he would just stop mentioning it in the future.

After breakfast, Chu Mulou planned to go out again today.

"wait a moment."

Su Yan called him to stop, went to the kitchen to tinker for a while, and came out with a thermos cup: "I soaked red dates and wolfberries in it, which is good for the body and stomach, remember to drink it."

"..." He is only 23 years old, is he going to be reduced to drinking health-preserving tea for the elderly?

Chu Mulou's eyes were filled with rejection.

Su Yan stuffed the thermos cup into his arms: "You must remember to drink it, and take the cup back after drinking, and I'll fill you with a new one."

"Okay." Chu Mulou honestly took the thermos.

"By the way." Su Yan reminded him again: "Remember to come back for lunch at noon. I will cook meals suitable for you."

"Okay." Chu Mulou gave Su Yan a strange look, and agreed quickly.

Chu Mulou went to the apartment he opened with Qi Shaoyang and Duan Xing.

It happened that Qi Shaoyang and Duan Xing were also there.

"Young Master Chu, you are a rare visitor."

After a while, the three of them sat together, and Qi Shaoyang raised his eyes and asked Chu Mulou, "Drink two cups together?"

"What's so good about wine?" Chu Mulou opened his thermos and said casually, "I'll drink this."

Duan Xing, the young master of the wealthy family, looked at it curiously: "Brother Chu, what's in it? It can't even compare to our wine?"

"Oh, this..." Chu Mulou dragged his tone and said slowly, "It's not a good thing, but there's nothing I can do. It's your sister-in-law who forced me to drink it."

"My sister-in-law?" Duan Xing frowned: "You just mentioned the marriage partner last time? Why does he even care about what you drink? Isn't this too much?"

"Just." Chu Mulou took a sip of wolfberry red date tea and said slowly, "It's okay, it's not too much."

After a pause, he explained: "After all, you have a family, and it's normal to be under control. Besides, I have a bad stomach. He did this for me."

"However, a person like you who has no object should not understand it?"

Duan Xing showed an envious expression: "That sister-in-law is too kind, woohoo, I really want to have a date, but no woman wants me..."

Qi Shaoyang: "..."

Chu Mulou was worried about going back for dinner, so he didn't stay in the office for long, and planned to leave when the time came.

"Brother Chu, don't you want to have dinner together? It's been a long time since we had dinner together?" Duan Xing said pitifully before he had heard enough about Su Yan.

Chu Mulou straightened his sleeves and held the thermos cup: "Isn't it promised that your sister-in-law will go back?"

There was a noble and indifferent smile on his handsome face: "To be a human being, you have to keep your word, understand?"

Seeing his appearance, Duan Xing knew he couldn't keep him, so he had to let him go.

When Chu Mulou left, Duan Xing looked at Qi Shaoyang listlessly: "Old Dog Qi, why didn't you bring your little star here today?"

"Divided." Qi Shaoyang said lightly.

"This seems to be less than a month?"

"Tired." Qi Shaoyang picked up his coat and asked him, "Don't you want to eat? Let's go."

Duan Xing's eyes lit up: "Old Dog Qi, bah, Brother Shao, you are so kind, I will never scold you again."

When Chu Mulou went back, the meal was still not ready.

Su Yan waved to him when he saw him: "Are you back? Have you finished drinking the wolfberry water?"

"Finished."

Chu Mulou changed his shoes, and when he saw the little orange cat approaching again, he habitually tapped it lightly with his foot, trying to drive it away, but the little guy thought he was going to play with it, and stretched out a pink meat pad Played with him.

Whoops, stupid cat.

Chu Mulou avoided it and walked towards Su Yan.

"The chicken soup is still simmering, we won't be able to eat until a while, you should look at this first." Su Yan handed him a stack of papers.

Chu Mulou glanced suspiciously, and after seeing the content clearly, he suddenly raised his eyelids: "You..."

"Ok?"

"Is this what you wrote this morning?"

"Yeah." Thinking that Chu Mulou didn't like mentioning Han Ling very much, Su Yan said briefly, "I just wrote it when I was on the phone with Han Ling."

"So." Chu Mulou asked him in a low voice, "That's why you called Han Ling this morning?"

"Yes." Su Yan nodded: "Didn't Han Ling study medicine? So I asked her about the things you need to pay attention to when you have stomach problems, and asked her to introduce some diets that are suitable for you..."

The corners of Chu Mulou's lips curled up slightly, and uncontrollable joy welled up in his heart.

How unhappy he was in the morning, how happy he is now.

It turned out that Su Yan called Han Ling because of him.

Chu Mulou couldn't help laughing lowly.

Obviously it was just a little stomach trouble, but in the following time, Su Yan treated Chu Mulou like a glass man and took care of him everywhere.

There has never been any particularly spicy food at home. Three meals a day, Su Yan suddenly changed his way to nourish Chu Mulou's stomach. Whenever Chu Mulou went out, he would be stuffed with a glass of goji berry and red date water...

Gradually, Chu Mulou's stomach problems did not occur anymore.

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

This day, Su Yan was typing, and the editor tapped him on Q again.

Nan Ge: Su Yan?Are you there?

Su Yan: Sister Nan Ge, here, what's the matter?

Nan Ge: Today the website launched a new popularity contest, intending to select the top ten most popular works on the entire website for film and television adaptation, do you want to participate in your "Nightcrawler"?

Will he adapt "Nightcrawler", which he wrote three parts in four years, into a film and television?

Seems not bad.

In this way, even without being a screenwriter, he can realize his dream.

Su Yan: I will participate.

Nan Ge: Well, in the afternoon, there will be a registration window behind the work. Remember to participate. Also, readers get votes based on consumption. I know you don’t like asking readers for rewards, but it’s still a good idea to get votes for your work. OK.

Su Yan: Well, I remembered, thank you, Sister Nan Ge.

Nan Ge: Hey, time flies, we have been working together for almost four years in a blink of an eye. I remember when I found you on the website, you were still a pink and newcomer, but now, you are our star dream The top master of Literary Network...

Su Yan: Thank you, Sister Nan Ge, for your kindness.

Nan Ge: Su Yan, I'm afraid I won't be able to take you with me in the future.

Su Yan:?

Nan Ge: My boyfriend has been waiting for me in my hometown for several years. I might go home and get married.

Su Yan: Marriage is a good thing, congratulations to Sister Nan Ge.

Su Yan: Even if Sister Nan Ge is not my editor, we are still friends.

Nan Ge: Smiley jpg, um, you're right, even if I don't edit, I'll ask you to remind me to update.

Su Yan: ...

In the afternoon, the entry window that Nan Ge said appeared. Su Yan clicked on the entry, and added two chapters to tell readers about the entry.

The readers were even more excited than him when they heard the news, and they screamed one by one below.

[Sisters, hurry up, stand up, don't we, Ning Damei, deserve to be number one? 】

[Wow, our "Night Walker" has always been number one in the fantasy popularity list. This time, we will definitely be able to enter the top ten in this competition. It's stable. Our "Night Walker" will definitely be adapted. 】

[Woo, my white moonlight, I hope to find a better director to shoot, but don't ruin our pregnant baby. 】

There is also a local rich author who waved his hand and tipped 10 yuan, and left a domineering message: [The first is ours, I will not allow anyone to put pressure on our pregnant beauty. 】

[Wow, I am surprised to see a local tyrant! 】

Just like the Chinese New Year, the comment area is very lively, just a few clicks, and there will be more than a dozen comments. Su Yan saw that his popularity ranking continued to rise, and he reached the first place in just half an hour, and he was far behind the second place. After a lot of votes, the page was closed.

He doesn't have to be number one, but the top ten should be no problem, don't worry at all.

Nan Ge: Congratulations, Su Yan, our pregnant beauty lived up to everyone's expectations, and she really came first, thumbs up jpg

Su Yan: Thank you.

Nan Ge: I just told the editor-in-chief that I will resign tomorrow.

Su Yan: So fast?

Nan Ge: Well, I can't make my family Smecta wait any longer, by the way, Su Yan, Christmas is coming, what are you going to give your husband?Say it and let me refer to the reference.

What to give for Christmas?

Su Yan was also thinking about this question recently.

He originally wanted to give a ring, but his senior sister recently went abroad to participate in a design competition, and she still can't get the ring back.

And he thought for a while, the ring should have been given to Chu Mulou when he got married, and it seemed bad to treat it as a Christmas present.

So he has been picking gifts during this time.

Moreover, I already have a general idea in my heart.