The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 107 Quotations from the Walking Overlord (28)

Chapter 107 Quotations from the Walking Overlord (28)

For the first time, Miaomiao did not practice or sleep, but wandered the streets all night.

Originally, she went back, but Sima Yan didn't know why, maybe he deliberately disgusted her?

No matter what the motive was, he told Chen Shumei a lot of overbearing love words, which made Miaomiao feel uncomfortable.

It's also possible that Miaomiao was thinking too much.

It was separated by a wall, so logically it shouldn't be heard.

It's just that when she left, Sima Yan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Although Chen Shumei was innocent, she was not stupid. Feeling that Sima Yan was in a bad mood, she, who was always shy, stretched out her arms and hugged Sima Yan's neck, and closed her eyes.

This attitude is obvious enough.

Sima Yan looked at her bright red lips, but the image of Miaomiao eating appeared in his mind.

That guy seems to never have enough to eat, and he can eat the amount of others for several days in one meal.

Although he seldom eats with Miaomiao, he knows her movements well.

But at this moment, he didn't know where Miaomiao had gone.

Gently pushing Chen Shumei away, he lied: "I'm a little hungry, I want to eat something, you should rest first."

"You love Sister Cuihua, don't you?"

Sima Yan did not deny it.

Chen Shumei couldn't help shedding tears.

She didn't want to cry either, but she couldn't help it.

From childhood to adulthood, people around her have been used to her. No matter what it is, as long as she wants it, her father and Song Yicheng will always do it for her.

Sima Yan couldn't see the woman crying, so he wiped away her tears.

Chen Shumei put her hands together: "Then why did you agree to marry me?"

A voice suddenly popped up in Sima Yan's mind, that Cuihua had been lost, and Meimei could no longer be lost.

Otherwise, you will have nothing.

He held Chen Shumei's hand: "I love her, and I love you too, but she doesn't love me, only you love me."

If Miaomiao were here instead, she would definitely call her a scumbag and give him two slaps to wake him up.

But Chen Shumei was not only not angry, but also moved into Sima Yan's arms: "I will always love you."

Some things are just a layer of window paper.

And Chen Shumei pierced it with all kinds of support.

Miaomiao wandered aimlessly along the side of the street.

The scenery in front of her was just a foil, and she kept thinking about the previous battle in her mind.

Are those two bosses doing missions in this world, or breaking in by accident?

If it's a mission, doesn't that mean that the same world has different missions?
And there can be many traversers at the same time.

But this contradicts what 1016 said.

If it was an accidental intrusion, why this world?
Also, why did they fight?

Also made such a big battle.

As we walked, the sky was getting brighter.

Thinking of the padlock that was broken before, Miaomiao identified the direction and jumped onto the roof and ran to it. It was a good place to watch the sunrise there.

The warm sunshine soothed her anxiety, as long as she was alive, everything still had a chance.

Back at the hotel, Sima Yan and Chen Shumei had already left, leaving a note for Miaomiao: We are going back.

Slumped on the sofa, she hummed a little tune and started planning her vacation.

Anyway, Sima Yan and Chen Shumei are already a sure thing, whether it will be sooner or later.

While you have money and free time, go and lie down at the beach.

But I have to wait for the dust to settle at the company before I can go back and pack my luggage.

Just as I was thinking, someone knocked on the door.

Miaomiao thought it was room service, so she casually called out, "Please come in."

The knocking on the door continued.

She got up reluctantly, opened the door but saw Chen Yan standing outside.

"Uncle Chen."

Chen Yan nodded, looking inside.

Miaomiao hurriedly let him in.

Chen Yan went to the sofa and sat down on his own, and he was still sitting in the middle.

Miaomiao has long been used to it.

To be honest, although Sima Yan was talking about Ba Zong's quotations, Chen Yan was more in line with Ba Zong's temperament.

The business has been going smoothly these years, and Chen Yan's momentum has become more and more powerful.

Sometimes Miaomiao would think, does Chen Yan still remember his last name is Chen?

She took a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it, and put it on the tea table: "I didn't boil hot water."

Chen Yan leaned on the back of the sofa with a relaxed posture: "You don't hate me?"

Miaomiao smiled and said, "It's too late for me to thank you."

"I just like how smart you are."

Chen Yan thought he understood her: "Back then, you helped me out of the siege and gave up the favor to Tie Dan. I knew you were a smart boy."

"Thank you."

Instead of sitting on the sofa, Miaomiao pulled up a chair and sat opposite Chen Yan.

If it wasn't for advancing the plot, she wouldn't like dealing with Chen Yan at all.

Chen Yan is a businessman through and through, no matter how amiable he is on the surface, he is just a profit-seeking businessman on the inside.

In order to achieve the goal, any means can be used.

Chen Yan took out a real estate certificate from his bag and threw it on the coffee table: "This is your compensation."

"Thank you~"

Miaomiao cheerfully picked up the real estate certificate, opened it and saw Song Yicheng's name written on it, and sneered: "It's not for me either."

"When you get married, it is the joint property of husband and wife."

Miaomiao tilted her head to look at him: "Uncle Chen, did I ever tell you that you are too greedy?"

"Appreciate further details."

"You don't want me to destroy Meimei's marriage, you don't want to lose me as a talent, and you don't want Song Yicheng to be divorced from you. To be honest, it's very difficult."

Chen Yan readily admitted: "In my eyes, you are all my children. If Tie Dan marries Mei Mei and you marry Cheng Cheng, we are still a family."

"Uncle Chen, have you ever thought that real brothers and sisters cannot get married?"

Chen Yan glanced at his watch and felt more relaxed: "They've already boarded the plane. I've made arrangements. As soon as they get off the plane, they will immediately go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to collect their certificates."

Miaomiao didn't say a word.

She wished that Sima Yan would marry Chen Shumei earlier, so that she could complete the task earlier.

I'm just a little sorry for Song Yicheng.

Alas, if I knew that the task could be completed today, I would never provoke him.

Chen Yan didn't know which muscle was wrong, and suddenly leaned forward: "I'm divorced."

Miaomiao was confused: "So?"

"I admire you very much, and you can marry me if you want."

"Ah?" Miaomiao couldn't help it: "Hahaha"

Chen Yan was not angry, and after she finished laughing, she said slowly, "You know how much money I have, and I won't treat you badly."

Miaomiao asked him with a smile: "It's not uncle, I don't understand, why do you think I would like an old guy like you?"

Chen Yan was not in a hurry, his expression remained calm: "I said before, you are very smart and realistic."

"Even if you're right, I'm smart and realistic, but what I like is a handsome guy with a great figure." Miaomiao gave an example: "For example, Sima Tiedan, aside from his personality, just look at his face and figure, I can still do it."

Chen Yan leaned back on the sofa: "Don't challenge my bottom line, he will only be Meimei's husband."

"Oh, you are too greedy." Miaomiao picked up the mineral water on the table: "One Sima Tiedan is not enough, you still want me to take care of Meimei for the rest of her life?"

Chen Yan said it as a matter of course: "Why not? After I die, you can still find someone else."

Miaomiao walked up to him, slowly turned the mineral water bottle over, and poured water on his head: "Enough is enough."

(End of this chapter)

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