The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 104 Quotations from the Walking Overlord (25)

The farce between the two ended with Sima Yan being kicked.

Miaomiao took a shower, lay down and fell asleep.

In fact, she can not sleep at all, but she is in a bad mood, so she doesn't have to think about so many messy things when she falls asleep.

Sima Yan didn't sleep, just sat in a daze.

He couldn't figure out what Miaomiao said, what does it mean to have the wrong baby?
And last night’s “male protagonist”, what does that mean?
After thinking about it, a few hours passed, and someone knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Chen Shumei's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Tiedan, it's me."

Sima Yan walked over to open the door, and Chen Shumei and Song Yicheng stood outside.

Chen Shumei threw herself into his arms, her voice crying: "You scared me to death."

Sima Yan lowered his head and looked at the back of her head, feeling overwhelmed.

The woman I loved beat and scolded me, and fell asleep after the beating.

As for the one in my arms, I will come by plane for several hours, cry for myself, and worry about my safety.

Forget it, that heartless woman, just forget it.

For the first time, Sima Yan took the initiative to hug Chen Shumei: "I'm fine, look, I'm fine."

"woooooo"

Chen Shumei cried so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Sima Yan lifted her face and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I'm really fine."

Chen Shumei couldn't help being shy, and hid in his arms again.

Sima Yan laughed softly.

Song Yicheng stood at the door for a long time. He didn't see Miaomiao or hear her movement, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

But the two blocked the door and couldn't get in.

In desperation, he could only cough: "Where is Cuihua?"

Hearing this name, especially from Song Yicheng, Sima Yan only felt irritated.

"She's sleeping." Sima Yan put his arms around Chen Shumei and took her to his guest room: "Don't cry, you've become a little cat."

Song Yicheng closed the door smoothly, looked at the guest room where Miaomiao lived, and decided to wait.

Waited until it was dark.

Miaomiao came out yawning, and was surprised to see Song Yicheng on the sofa: "Why are you here?"

Song Yicheng stood up and walked towards her: "Meimei heard that you met a kidnapper, she was so frightened that she insisted on coming over to take a look."

"That's it."

Miaomiao yawned again, the corners of her eyes were wet, making her look weak and lovely.

Song Yicheng's heart beat faster involuntarily, and he had to pretend nothing had happened: "Are you not injured?"

"Don't worry, there are no missing parts." Miaomiao looked around: "Are they out?"

Song Yicheng hesitated for a moment, and said honestly: "They are in Brother Tie Dan's guest room, maybe, maybe they fell asleep together."

Miaomiao's eyes lit up instantly: "Did they sleep together?"

Song Yicheng patted her forehead: "Are you sick?"

The force is very light, not only not painful, but also a little itchy.

Miaomiao scratched her forehead: "What's wrong with me?"

Song Yicheng observed her expression while talking: "Brother Tiedan, you are quite happy to sleep with Meimei?"

"Otherwise? I'm the one who wants to marry you."

Song Yicheng was in a great mood when he heard this, and he couldn't help showing a smile: "You said that you went to collect the certificate with me today, and talking is nothing."

"Do you blame me?"

Miaomiao stretched out her hand and squeezed Song Yicheng's face: "Hey, you actually look pretty when you smile. Why do you always have a straight face?"

"Cool, do you understand?"

Miaomiao was surprised: "You still know cool."

"The dormitory buddies said."

"Dormitory." Miaomiao showed an ambiguous smile and raised her eyebrows deliberately: "Did you guys get together and watch some hand-to-hand combat movies?"

Song Yicheng flicked her forehead again: "What are you pretending to be in your head? You also said that I have failed at studying, and I don't think you are much better."

"Oh, you understand, it proves that you have read it." Miaomiao shook her head slowly: "It's over, it's over, it's over, the simple little Chengcheng is gone forever, and from now on, only the old driver Chengcheng remains."

Song Yicheng didn't understand the meaning of "old driver", but he could guess based on the context.

"Zhuge Cuihua, I found that you are very dishonest."

"Don't call me Cuihua, call me Miaomiao."

Song Yicheng's heart beat faster again, and he called her softly, "Miaomiao."

When Miaomiao heard it in her ears, there was no feeling of heartbeat at all, and she was quite depressed.

"Call again."

Song Yicheng's Adam's apple twitched, and his voice was a little low: "Miaomiao~"

This time it seemed to be different, and my heart trembled somewhat.

Well, it seems that I like the hexagram of subwoofer.

Miaomiao touched his lips with her thumb: "Remember, call me Miaomiao from now on."

"Miaomiao~" Song Yicheng stretched out his arms to hug her: "Is it okay?"

Miaomiao blinked, with an innocent face: "I really don't want to spoil the fun, but I'm really hungry, I want to eat."

Song Yicheng looked at Miaomiao gobbling it up, and shook his head: "Have you noticed that when we are alone, we are either eating or on the way to dinner."

"It's a good thing." Miaomiao was still chewing food, and her voice was vague: "We eat a lot together, which proves that we are close."

"I feel like a companion."

Miaomiao smiled, picked up a spare rib and stuffed it into her mouth.

Song Yicheng tried the temperature of the water, and moved the cup in front of her: "You eat so much every time, and you're still so thin, where did all the nutrition go?"

"I have a fast metabolism."

This sentence is not entirely an excuse.

Miaomiao has been practicing qigong all the time, her metabolism is much faster than ordinary people, and she consumes more energy, so she naturally eats more.

After eating and drinking, she felt alive again.

The two wandered in an unfamiliar city, chatting without saying a word, enjoying the fireworks in the world.

When approaching the hotel, Song Yicheng stopped suddenly: "Brother Tiedan and Meimei are together, you really don't mind?"

Miaomiao nodded heavily: "I may be the person in the world who wants them to be together the most."

"you"

"Believe it or not, I really think so." Miaomiao asked him back, "What about you? Aren't you sad that Meimei married someone else?"

"Why am I sad? I used to treat her as my master, then as my younger sister, and now I'm almost turning into a daughter."

Song Yicheng frowned: "She is also in her 20s, and she is still so naive, saying that the wind is the rain, and taking care of her is almost exhausting."

Miaomiao was surprised: "I thought you liked her."

"Maybe I liked it before." Song Yicheng shook his head with a bitter face: "Now? Forget it, I'm not that patient. What I want is a partner, not a daughter."

"I can't see it."

Miaomiao circled around him: "You are young, but your thinking is quite mature."

"Aren't you the same?"

"more or less."

Song Yicheng shook his arm: "Express?"

Miaomiao took his arm with a smile, and leaned on him intentionally: "Hey, if I say, I'm actually already forty years old, are you afraid?"

"As long as you don't look like forty."

"Oh, you are still a face control? You used to hide it very well, but you didn't see it."

Song Yicheng leaned into her ear: "You still don't know a lot, and you have time to understand."

(End of this chapter)