The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 103 Quotations from the Walking Overlord (24)

At three o'clock in the morning most shops are closed.

A hot pot restaurant famous for its service is still open.

Sima Yan wanted to say a few words to Miaomiao, but the waiter refused to leave, insisting on standing beside him and chatting.

In desperation, he can only talk about small daily things, so as not to be too embarrassing just to eat.

But no matter what he said, the waiter had to answer a few words, which made him very annoyed and couldn't get angry.

Miaomiao caught him a fish ball and said, "This is quite delicious. Try it."

Sima Yan was overjoyed.

The last time Miaomiao brought food for him was during Chinese New Year.

After a hot pot meal, the sky is getting brighter.

It was impossible to sleep anyway, so Miaomiao suggested going to watch the sunrise.

Sima Yan looked around, there were buildings, some as high as [-] floors, where to watch the sunrise?

Miaomiao dragged him into the nearby neighborhood, found the steps leading to the roof, and walked to the end, only to find an iron gate, which was still locked.

Sima Yan looked at the sturdy padlock: "It's over."

"Turn around, don't look."

Sima Yan turned around full of doubts, not knowing what she was going to do.

Miaomiao blocked the padlock with her body, pulled the lock beam with one hand, and the lock body with the other. When she pulled hard, the padlock was torn off.

Stuffing the padlock into her pocket, she opened the iron door: "Let's go."

Sima Yan turned around in surprise and found that the padlock was missing. His mind was filled with questions: "Where is the lock?"

"broken."

Miaomiao walked out quickly, just in time to see the sun emerging from behind the tall building opposite.

There are thin clouds in the sky, which are illuminated by the sun and reflect colorful light.

Miaomiao sighed sincerely: "It's so beautiful."

"gorgeous."

Sima Yan repeated softly, but his gaze did not fall on the sun.

In his eyes, Miaomiao's whole body was shrouded in a bright yellow light, and her beauty was a bit unreal.

Miaomiao watched the sunrise for as long as Sima Yan watched her.

I don't understand, Sima Yan really can't understand, why did this woman who grew up with him, this woman who was destined to marry him as his wife, change?

It's just that the atmosphere was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to break it.

The sun was completely exposed, red and dazzling.

Miaomiao turned around: "Let's go."

"Change or go back?"

The two booked air tickets for this morning, but they were exhausted after all the trouble last night. Sima Yan really didn't want to catch another plane.

Miaomiao looked at the time: "It's too late to change the ticket."

"Never mind." Sima Yan said happily: "Go back to sleep."

Back at the hotel, Miaomiao first called Song Yicheng and told him about the situation here.

When Song Yicheng heard that the two met the kidnappers, his heart almost stopped beating in fright.

Although he has practiced boxing with Miaomiao, in his eyes, Miaomiao is a woman after all, with only so much strength and not fast enough, boxing can only be used as fitness.

Little did he know that Miaomiao only used a little effort every time and deliberately let him go.

If you hit him really hard, you could blow his head off with a single punch.

When he heard that Miaomiao subdued the kidnappers alone, his jaw almost dropped: "Can you deal with two?"

"Do you understand outsmarting me?" Miaomiao was very proud: "I rely on my brain to make a living, do you think I rely on my face?"

Song Yicheng was extremely skeptical: "Blow it on, it's just your two tricks."

"Believe it or not, I have to go to bed, I'm so sleepy."

"Go to sleep."

After hanging up the phone, Miaomiao found that Sima Yan was sitting quietly on the sofa without making a call, so she asked him puzzledly, "Aren't you going to tell the assistant?"

"Song Yicheng will tell them."

"Oh, then I'll go to bed."

Sima Yan stopped her: "I want to talk to you."

"Let's talk after you wake up."

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance when I wake up."

Sima Yan's tone was too sad, which made Miaomiao's heart tremble.

After a few minutes of stalemate, she sat down.

"I resign and the two of us won't separate, okay?"

Miaomiao didn't dare to look at him, so she could only lower her head and stare at the pattern on the carpet: "You know the consequences of resigning better than I do. Uncle Chen has invested too much in you over the years, and Meimei's heart has also It’s all on you. Now you say you want to resign, you say you don’t want to marry Meimei, is that appropriate?”

Sima Yan was very emotional: "At the beginning, you asked me to work with Uncle Chen, saying that the two of us would have a bright future."

"Aren't we good now?" Miaomiao deliberately avoided the important and talked about unimportant things: "There is a house, a car and money, and my parents are living a good life. And my sister and the mother-in-law, I can't wait to put her Give it up."

"I'm talking about us! Me and you, the two of us!"

Miaomiao still lowered her head: "Meimei is pure and kind. After loving you for so many years, she will definitely treat you well. Chengcheng is also a good boy. I will be happy when I am with him."

Maybe it was because Miaomiao's tone was too calm, Sima Yan felt a deep sense of despair.

He could only retort hoarsely: "You are not suitable for him!"

"Why is it inappropriate?"

"You don't love him at all." Sima Yan stretched out his hand and turned Miaomiao's face away: "You call him a child, you treat him as a younger brother!"

Miaomiao was speechless for a moment.

Although she decided to give it a try, things like feelings are not tap water in the faucet, which can flow out when you turn it on.

"Cuihua, the world is so big, the two of us can go to other places and leave them. After a long time, they will forget about it."

Miaomiao could only refuse cruelly: "I have always regarded you as an older brother. I used to be young and thought that dependence on you was love. In fact, I was wrong. It was family affection, the feeling that a younger sister has for her elder brother."

"You lied to me, I don't believe it."

Sima Yan hugged her suddenly: "I used to be too spoiled with you!"

Miaomiao was in a daze: "What are you going to do?"

Sima Yan put his hands on the back of her head, said "You asked for it", and quickly kissed her.

"Are you crazy?"

Miaomiao's reaction speed is not comparable to that of ordinary people. She twisted and turned and escaped easily.

Sima Yan hugged you again: "I want you to be infected with my scent. You will never be able to escape in this life. You will always be my woman!"

Miaomiao kicked his calf vigorously, and he screamed in pain. He couldn't care less about being a monster, and hugged his leg for a long time without slowing down.

"Do you know what annoys you the most?" Miaomiao poked the back of his head with her finger: "Can you speak properly? Look at those normal people, which one talks like you?"

Sima Yan burst into tears: "You hit me."

"I've wanted to beat you for a long time." Miaomiao said while rolling up her sleeves: "The only one to blame is your mother, who gave you a mental illness."

Sima Yan lifted his trouser legs, pointed at the redness and swelling on his calf: "You almost broke my leg bone."

"I have my measure."

"Cuihua." Sima Yanzhen cried, "Where did I go wrong? Why did you change your mind?"

Miaomiao was silent for a while, then sighed helplessly: "If I have to find a reason, I can only say that you were born in the wrong birth. If you are someone else, if you are really someone else, I probably don't have time to get to know you." you."

(End of this chapter)