After the crazy villain read my mind, he only favored me!

Our God of Wealth is here, please entertain him well, and be more polite when ordering food."

When Wen Sheng heard the word "God of Wealth", he knew it was Ning Shu. His uncle had been talking about him a lot these days.

Wen Sheng used to be very resistant, but now he just walked out silently with the menu.

He saw Ning Shu being protected in the middle from afar.

She is more beautiful than she was two months ago, and her whole body seems to be glowing.

I don’t know what the person next to him said, but there was a look of anger on his face.

He is pleasing to the eye even when angry, no wonder everyone around him dotes on him so much.

"Wen Sheng!"

Seeing the thin figure walking towards them, Ning Shu smiled and waved: "How have you been recently, are you okay?"

Ning Shu smiled, with two small curves at the corners of her mouth.

Wen Sheng pursed his lips, his voice was still dry, but his tone was much gentler.

"It's OK. It's under renovation."

Ning Shu said "oh" and stretched out her hand to him: "Menu, menu, I'm thinking about this in my dreams!"

Wen Sheng stretched out his hand and handed it over, accidentally touching Ning Shu's fingertips.

Even on a hot island, his fingertips were still icy cold, like cold jade, with a warm and cool texture.

It makes people want to hold it in their hands and play with it.

This thought was fleeting, because a pair of slightly gloomy and wary eyes were fixed on Wen Sheng.

It seemed that Wen Sheng was a vicious person who wanted to steal his wife.

In fact, Wen Sheng had no idea about this kind of young master.

He lives in darkness and struggles in misery. Ning Shu is the dazzling sun that will burn him all over.

It is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm. He is not like that man, who guards such a pearl every day in fear, worried that someone will suddenly snatch it away.

After placing the order, Wen Sheng did not stay for long and walked back with an expressionless face.

The boss felt heartbroken seeing this. Why didn’t this silly boy seize the opportunity to be more attentive so that he could have a smoother journey in the future?

The boss felt that he was really worried about this nephew who was not related to him by blood.

When Ning Shu finished her meal contentedly and was about to leave, he chased after her carrying a basket of fresh seafood.

"Young Master, my Wen Sheng is dumb and can't speak, but he's smart and can definitely help you make a lot of money. Please take care of him."

Ning Shu rarely met such earnest parents, and was a little at a loss for a moment.

"I will definitely take good care of him. You don't have to be like this. Oh, how did you say it?"

He looked at Fu Mingchen for help, but the latter had no time to hide the smile on his face.

Suddenly, Ning Shu's eyes locked on him, and he coughed slightly in embarrassment.

"Well, leave it to me."

He took a basket of seafood from the boss and said, "Don't worry, we will give Wen Sheng the best treatment."

The boss then thanked them repeatedly, and he believed that these people would not go back on their word.

Ning Shu turned around and changed her expression, secretly pinching Fu Mingchen.

"Well, you just watched my show, didn't you?"

Fu Mingchen raised his hands in surrender: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again."

Xie Zhen and Chu Tianheng, who were walking behind the two, silently looked away.

The clingy little couple is really disgusting to watch.

The departure was scheduled for three days later, and Wen Sheng went to the hospital to see his mother before leaving.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself and work hard to get back home as soon as possible."

Wen Sheng's mother was lying in bed. She had become unrecognizable due to the pain and her body was emaciated and thin.

She raised her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch her ill-fated son.

But I don't even have the strength to do that.

Wen Sheng, who was usually cold and indifferent outside, rarely let go of his indifference. He grasped his mother's hand tenderly and touched it with his cheek.

"Don't worry, I will earn money to treat your illness as soon as possible and won't let you stay in bed for too long."

The person on the bed just shook her head. She had no hope in her life as she was now. She just wanted her son to live a better life.

"I don't, it's okay, you have to think about yourself."

Wen Sheng shook his head: "It does matter, you are my last relative."

The woman could only pat her son's head to comfort him. She didn't even have the strength to say a few more words.

When Wen Sheng was about to pay the fees, he was told that someone had already paid for one year's treatment and hired the most professional caregiver.

"These are all arranged by your boss. He said they are employee benefits."

Wen Sheng looked at the high bill and pursed his lips.

"Well, I see."

Before he even started working, he owed Ning Shu too much.