It's all too late

Chapter 878 Feelings Warm Up
Xia Qiqi also hurried up, Feng Xiangbei followed behind Xia Qiqi, he only cared about his own woman, he didn't care about other women at all.

"I'll take you back to your room."

With that said, Su Wenyang picked up Su Xiaowu by the waist.

"No! The game is not over yet."

Su Xiaowu didn't want him to lose a house because of her injury.

"I admit defeat! I'll send someone to send the real estate certificate later."

Su Wenyang frowned, this girl is still thinking about the game even though she is injured.

So he directly told Feng Xiangbei that he had surrendered.

"No!" Su Xiaowu stopped again.

"I can continue to compete!" she said stubbornly.

"Compared to you, I don't care about that share at all, it's not as important as you!"

Su Wenyang looked at Su Xiaowu very seriously and said.

Regardless of Su Xiaowu's objection, she walked towards the room.

When Su Xiaowu heard Su Wenyang say that the house was less than one ten-thousandth of hers, she felt as if an electric current passed through her body.

Su Xiaowu couldn't help wrapping her hands around Su Wenyang's neck, Su Wenyang stopped, stared at her with complicated eyes, and then continued to walk towards her room.

Su Wenyang took out the key card from his pocket. "Why do you have the card of my room?" Su Xiaowu couldn't help but wonder.

"Find Shao Feng to get it." Su Wenyang didn't hide anything or feel embarrassed, as if all of this was reasonable.

And Su Xiaowu didn't expect Su Wenyang to confess directly, but she seemed a little embarrassed.

Su Wenyang opened the door, put her on the bed, and was about to go out.

"Don't go."

Su Xiaowu grabbed Su Wenyang's hand and did not let go.Seeing Su Xiaowu's pitiful appearance, Su Wenyang's heart softened.

"Hey, I'm going to get the medicine box."

Su Wenyang comforted him softly.

After hearing this, Su Xiaowu let go of his hand.

Su Wenyang strode out of her room and brought a medicine box to his own room.

He carefully applied the medicine to Su Xiaowu, for fear of hurting her.

No one spoke, the atmosphere at the moment was just right.

Su Wenyang wrapped her wound with a bandage, helped her lie down, and covered her with a quilt.

Seeing Su Wenyang's coherent movements, Su Xiaowu felt warm in her heart, feeling very caring.

The two just looked at me and looked at you like this, neither of them spoke, but the picture was very harmonious.

Su Xiaowu was lying on the bed, and Su Wenyang was sitting on the edge of the bed holding her hand, and the two looked at each other tenderly.

Su Xiaowu was embarrassed by him, and covered her head with a cup.

Seeing Su Xiaowu's shy look, Su Wenyang couldn't help smiling.

This girl, is she so polite to herself?
Su Wenyang suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"Little Lord."

When the subordinate saw that it was Su Wenyang's number, he connected it immediately.

"Anyi, help me transfer the seaside villa under my name to Young Master Feng's wife, and I will give you two hours."

Su Wenyang said nonchalantly, since he conceded defeat, he should give her the things.

"Yes, young master, I will do it right away."

An Yi immediately hung up the phone, and immediately went to write a real estate transfer letter.

Su Xiaowu hid under the quilt and heard Su Wenyang calling, feeling guilty.

"Senior Su, I'm sorry, if I hadn't injured my foot, I wouldn't have caused you to lose the game..."

Su Xiaowu said weakly.

Su Wenyang frowned slightly when he heard her calling himself "Senior Su" again.

"Don't call me Senior Su."

Su Wenyang said with some displeasure.

This girl owes tiaojiao.

"Then what should I call you?" Su Xiaowu was confused.

You can't just call him "Su Wenyang" right?

"Call me Wen Yang or A Yang."

Su Wenyang said naturally.

(End of this chapter)