Quick Travel: Three Thousand Worlds Are Just Playthings

"Ajian, grandpa knows that you will be angry when you see these things, but grandpa just hopes that you can know more about Miss Ke.

Since you are sure that Miss Ke is your destined person, no matter what happens to her, you will marry her.

It's true that I don't like her family background, but since she can be chosen by the blood of the Song family, she must have her strengths.

You marry the person back first and give birth to the child, and we will talk about the rest later. "

Mr. Song thought that Song Pajian was angry because Shi Miao's family background was low and he didn't know Yuan Zhi.

For fear that Song Bojian would be angry and unwilling to marry Shi Miao, the old man would rack his brains to say good things for Shi Miao.

Song Pajian understood that the old man would have made a mistake, but Song Pajian had no intention and just agreed in a daze, so as not to wrong Shi Miao in the future.

"Grandpa, I'm angry because they made Miaomiao suffer, but I will get it back for Miaomiao one by one in the future.

Just as grandpa said, I will definitely marry Miaomiao. The future matron of the Song family will and will only be Miaomiao. "

It was clear that Song Bojian was explaining, and his tone was very gentle, but Mr. Song felt an unprecedented cruelty and domineeringness from Song Bojian's words.

Mr. Song raised his eyes and looked at his grandson, who stood in front of him, whom he was most satisfied with, and suddenly realized that he was no longer the timid child who loved to cry.

When Song Pajian's parents passed away, he was only six years old. As the purest child of the Song family, Song Pajian was forced to take over the young master's responsibility prematurely.

Even with Mr. Song's full support, Song Bojian was still wronged.

Now more than 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the timid child of the past has long disappeared. The person standing in front of him now will be the youngest head of the Song family.

"Okay, Grandpa understands what you mean. Grandpa will not interfere in Miss Ke's matter.

But now that you have identified her, you must let her slowly get to know the Song family and you.

You need to cultivate her abilities and vision, and make her strong enough to take on the position of the matriarch of the Song family. "

Mr. Song still dislikes Shi Miao in his heart, but Shi Miao is his grandson's destined person, and his grandson seems to like her very much, so there is no need for him to be a villain who breaks up the couple.

"Thank you grandpa."

After saying thank you, Song Bojian stepped forward and poured the old man a cup of tea:

"Grandpa, you go back first! I have to stay in the hospital today to take care of Miaomiao. After Miaomiao is well, I will find an opportunity to take her back so that you can meet and get to know her."

"Okay, I'll be back in a minute."

Now that he had decided not to interfere in the affairs between the two children, Mr. Song did not want to stay in the hospital anymore, so when Song Bojian asked to leave, he readily agreed.

Song Bojian had been drinking tea with the old man in the dean's office, and did not return to the ward until the old man sent him out of the hospital.

When Song Dongyan saw Song Bojian back, he immediately stood up and asked with concern:

"How's it going? The old man didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

"No, grandpa recognizes Miaomiao. I also promised grandpa that when Miaomiao is well, I will take Miaomiao back to see him."

Song Bojian first looked at Shi Miao when he entered the door. Seeing that Shi Miao was still sleeping, he quietly answered Song Dongyan's question.

"You are still good enough to convince the old man. I was just worried about what if the old man doesn't like Miss Ke?"

Song Dongyan knew that his grandfather paid most attention to his humble family background, and Shi Miao's net worth was indeed inferior to that of the Song family.

"Grandpa will not dislike Miaomiao."

Song Bojian answered affirmatively, looking at Shi Miao with gentle eyes like a clear spring filled with water.

Song Dongyan thought that Song Bojian said this because Shi Miao was Song Bojian's destined person, so he did not refute.

Song Bojian didn't explain too much, but focused on taking care of Shi Miao.

The dinner was delivered by Uncle Sun himself. When the meal was delivered, Shi Miao happened to wake up.

After Song Bojian noticed that Shi Miao woke up, he poured a glass of water for Shi Miao and helped Shi Miao sit up:

"Miaomiao, your lips are a little dry. Drink some water to moisten them first."

"okay."

Shi Miao took Song Bojian's hand and drank several times of water before her uncomfortable throat felt better.

Seeing that Shi Miao had drank enough water, Song Bojian put down the cup in his hand and took a temperature gun to measure Shi Miao's temperature.

"Miaomiao, the fever has gone away. Are you hungry and want to eat something?"

After Song Bojian took a look at the temperature gun, which showed that his body temperature was normal, he looked down at Shi Miao happily and asked.

Shi Miao shook his head: "I have no appetite and don't want to eat. Where is Sister Lan?"

"Sister Lan will leave if she has something to do. Before she left, she said she would stay with you in the evening."

Song Bojian pulled up the slipping quilt, and then comforted Shi Miao in a gentle voice:

"Miaomiao, even if you have no appetite, how about you try to eat less? It's good for your health to eat something."

Shi Miao leaned in Song Bojian's arms, looked up at him with her big watery eyes, and said coquettishly:

"Song Bojian, I don't want to eat~"

Seeing Shi Miao's coquettish look, Song Bojian's heart softened, and she responded to Shi Miao's request without any principles:

"Okay, okay, I won't eat for now, but remember to call me when you're hungry, okay?"

"okay."

Shi Miao nodded obediently in his arms, and Song Bojian couldn't move her eyes away from her cute look.

Song Dongyan stood aside and watched the interaction between Song Bojian and Shi Miao, and suddenly felt that he was just a big light bulb with several hundred watts, and he really shouldn't be here.

Holding back his discomfort, Song Dongyan called Song Bojian:

"Jian, you didn't eat much at noon, and you have been taking care of Miss Ke in the afternoon. Now that Miss Ke is awake, you can go to the next room to eat something and rest for a while!"

"It's okay, I'll eat later."

Song Bojian looked at Shi Miao, who was nestling in her arms, and was a little reluctant to let go.

Shi Miao also heard what Song Dongyan said, so after Song Bojian refused, he said:

"Song Bojian, I want to lie down for a while, you go and have something to eat!"

Song Bojian couldn't refuse Shi Miao, so she had to help him lie down:

"Okay, you rest for a while, and I'll come over after dinner."

"it is good."

After Song Bojian left, Song Dongyan also followed.

Shi Miao then propped himself up and sat up again. The fever had just subsided and his body was still a little weak, which made Shi Miao's movements much more difficult.

After sitting down, Shi Miao calmed down for a while, then lifted the quilt, slowly got out of bed, and went to the toilet.

After coming out, Shi Miao took out her mobile phone from her bag and called Sister Lan:

"Sister, when will you come over?"

"Miaomiao, are you awake? Has the fever gone?" Sister Lan seemed to be on the set, and her voice sounded noisy.