Chapter 483 You Won’t Leave Me Again, Will You?

Wen Churan leaned comfortably on the hospital bed, chewing on the apple Sheng Shimo had just peeled for her.

"Yes, you are back, of course Sheng will give it back to you."

Sheng Shimo suddenly refused, "I don't want to read the document. Sheng should continue to leave it to you to take care of it."

Wen Churan was shocked.

"Sheng Shimo...are you kidding me? I took care of the Sheng family before simply because I had no other choice. Why should I continue to take care of it now that you are back?"

The man lowered his eyes slightly and fell silent.

There is not much expression on the face.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "I have been kicked out of the Sheng family by grandpa. Have you forgotten?"

When Wen Churan heard this, he immediately laughed, "Tsk! I thought something had happened! Grandpa is dead, and the inheritance rights are still in your hands. Don't worry!"

But despite this, Sheng Shimo still refused to take over the Sheng family again.

Wen Churan felt something was wrong, so he asked, "Why don't you want to? You have to give me a reason, right?"

He raised his hand, patted her head, put on a gentle smile, and said in a half-joking tone, "As Mrs. Sheng, shouldn't you help me manage the Sheng family and be a good housekeeper?"

Wen Churan was speechless for a moment.

Is this the reason? Is that the reason?

She still wanted to ask, but she saw that Sheng Shimo had lowered his head.

Although I can't guess what kind of emotion he is feeling now, he probably won't answer anymore.

She could only give up.

He came back only because he was too tired and didn't want to continue to be involved in Sheng's affairs.

Well, just take care of it for him for the time being. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask him.

In the afternoon, Wen Churan was sitting on the hospital bed reading documents, and Sheng Shimo was sitting beside her, stuffing a piece of pastry into her mouth from time to time.

After stuffing it for an hour, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw the document down. "Sheng Shimo! If you stuff it again, my stomach will explode!"

Sheng Shimo couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud. He reached out and pinched her cheek. "Look at you, is there any flesh on your face? Why don't you eat more when you're so thin?"

As he said that, he brought another glass of milk and put it to her mouth, "Ah... open your mouth..."

Wen Churan opened her mouth obediently, and he forcefully gave her a few more mouthfuls of milk.

The next day, Wen Churan was discharged from the hospital. After visiting Sheng Zhixun, he and Sheng Shimo returned to the villa.

As soon as he entered the villa, Wen Churan opened his arms and walked around the hall a few times.

"Finally home..."

To be precise, he went home with Sheng Shimo.

When he was away, this place was just a cold villa.

When he was here, this was the warmest home.

Sheng Shimo walked up to the stairs and suddenly bent down, "Come here, I'll carry you to the second floor."

Wen Churan was stunned, "Huh? Carry me? My legs are not injured, why are you carrying me?"

"I just want to carry you." He patted his back and urged, "Hurry up."

Oh well…

Wen Churan rushed towards him at a trot, jumped on his back, and hugged his neck tightly.

As she walked up the stairs, she reached out and pinched his ears, "I know why you are carrying me!"

"Huh? Why?"

"Because... Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife on his back!"

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Sheng Shimo also smiled, his smile full of doting.

The man's back is broad and his steps are steady.

Carrying her on his back, he moved carefully, as if he was carrying a treasure.

Wen Churan rested her head on his shoulder and asked softly, "You won't leave me again, will you?"

The man's steps paused slightly.

"maybe…"

He spoke with a somewhat sad tone.

I’m giving you some sweets~ Eat them now~