Chapter 141: The Old Cow Eats Tender Grass
Zhang Chen handed over Sanatanu's passport and visa information to Tang Miaomiao, and asked Tang Miaomiao to help Sanatanu get a visa as soon as possible. Three days later, Sanatanu's passport was issued.
Zhang Chen was very curious about how Tang Miaomiao did it, he knew that Tang Miaomiao had a deep background, and he didn't ask before, because he was afraid of trouble. But now that the relationship between the two has become so close, Zhang Chen asked Tang Miaomiao this question curiously.
Tang Miaomiao grinded a cup of coffee, "I thought you would never ask, but it's nothing, my grandfather is Song Guangming." β
Zhang Chen was dumbfounded, no matter how rich his imagination was, he couldn't imagine that Tang Miaomiao's background was so strong.
Zhang Chen smiled bitterly twice, not feeling the slightest sense of excitement to find a backer, only feeling fear.
The Song family, one of the top red families, even after twenty years, still has many family members active in the military, government and business worlds. But under the shroud of such a huge power group, can he really go to the end with Tang Miaomiao?
Tang Miaomiao felt Zhang Chen's emotions, hugged him from behind, and her delicate face pressed against Zhang Chen's cheek, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Chen touched Tang Miaomiao's hand on his chest, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel a little scared." β
Tang Miaomiao turned to Zhang Chen and sat down, looking at Zhang Chen's eyes, his gaze was like water, "What are you afraid of?"
Zhang Chen said in a deep voice: "I once thought that maybe you would come from a wealthy family, and I think it doesn't matter, even if there is a gap in family history, I also believe that by myself, I can fight for a future that does not lose to anyone." But now, I don't have that confidence. β
Tang Miaomiao said softly: "Why? You have been doing a good job." And what does the matter between the two of us have to do with my family? You think too much. β
Zhang Chen looked at Tang Miaomiao: "What I'm worried about is, what if your family doesn't agree? What if you are politically married? In the face of a behemoth like the Song family, any resistance will be in vain in the end." I'm scared of losing you, really scared. But thinking of this possibility, I don't have enough power to keep you aroundγγγγγγ β
Looking at the gloomy Zhang Chen, Tang Miaomiao said nervously: "Why do you think so? Don't you have any confidence in me at all?"
Zhang Chen hurriedly said: "No, no, there are too many examples of this in ancient and modern times, Chinese and foreign, I am worried, worried that we have no future." β
Tang Miaomiao said: "So you don't plan to fight for it, do you?"
Zhang Chen lowered his head.
Tang Miaomiao said disappointedly: "Ever since I liked you, I have never lost confidence, even if I am older than you, this is because I have faith in you." All this time, you have never let me down. But I didn't expect you to be so unambitious. Where is the Zhang Chen who dared to fight against the school? Where is the Zhang Chen who dared to fight against Jobs? Where is the Zhang Chen who dared to risk his life to save me from the bandits? You are not even afraid of death, why are you afraid of the Song family?"
Simba felt that the atmosphere between the two was wrong, and thought that it was a quarrel, and desperately whined at the two, just like a persuasion.
Tang Miaomiao looked at Simba, who was a little older, tears fell, picked up Simba, and turned to the bedroom upstairs.
Zhang Chen was stunned for a while, and slapped himself violently, ashamed.
After being reborn, he thinks he is the chosen one, and thinks he is better than anyone else, but in his bones he is still the cowardly and incompetent little clerk in his previous life. Everything you have is brought about by the prophetic foreknowledge of regeneration.
How could I be like this? Do I still have to live a new life? Could it be that I have been eaten by dogs for more than 20 years of my life? Can I really accept my cowardice? Is such a shameless life really what I want?
When this life comes to an end, can I really tell myself that I have no regrets in this life?
What about the Song family? Is he really so weak, even if he can't establish a stronger force than the Song family, can't he be strong enough to be recognized by the Song family?
Zhang Chen clenched his fists, got up from the sofa, took three steps and made two steps, and went upstairs.
Pushing open the door of Tang Miaomiao's bedroom, I saw Tang Miaomiao holding Simba and crying silently. Zhang Chen hugged Tang Miaomiao and kissed him heavily, almost squeezing Simba, Simba jumped to the ground flexibly, looking at the two of them puzzled.
Tang Miaomiao struggled twice and choked up, "Don't you want to break up?"
Zhang Chen held Tang Miaomiao's shoulders and looked at Tang Miaomiao firmly: "Miaomiao, thank you, I was wrong, I didn't deserve to be loved by you at all." But from now on, I will not let you down the slightest feeling. β
Tang Miaomiao looked at Zhang Chen in a daze, and when she saw the enthusiasm in Zhang Chen's eyes, she couldn't help but have a sour nose, tears flowed out again, and she fell into Zhang Chen's arms and cried bitterly.
Zhang Chen hugged Tang Miaomiao with one arm, turned around with the other arm and took out a tissue from the bedside to wipe Tang Miaomiao's tears, "Don't cry, my eyes are red from crying, oops, snot is flowing on me." β
Tang Miaomiao slapped Zhang Chen with tears and a red face, Zhang Chen wiped Tang Miaomiao's tears and snot with a tissue, and watched Tang Miaomiao's heart burn with pear blossoms and rain.
Tang Miaomiao's eyes looked at Zhang Chen directly, and it was the kind of eyes that were about to drip water, Zhang Chen's heart moved, and his hand movedγγγγγ
"Hmm... Dislike... Ah... Woo" Tang Miaomiao's small mouth was blocked by Zhang Chen again.
Tang Miaomiao only wore a suspender shirt and a short skirt at home, and Zhang Chen easily tore the valuable Dior camisole on Tang Miaomiao's body, revealing a white and delicate skin.
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After the passion, Zhang Chen, who was leaning on the bed and gasping, had never felt so good. Although he was not a child boy in his previous life, he really never had any unforgettable love. This kind of consistent communication between the soul and the flesh is something that Zhang Chen has never experienced, and only then does he know that the so-called great consummation of life is true.
Tang Miaomiao blushed and knelt beside Zhang Chen, drawing circles on Zhang Chen's chest with her fingers, and after a while, she laughed.
Zhang Chen said strangely: "What are you laughing at?"
Tang Miaomiao couldn't stop laughing, "Haha, last time Su Su was still saying that he wanted the old cow to eat tender grass, haha." β
Tang Miaomiao smiled, and the two plump balls attached to Zhang Chen's body also trembled, Zhang Chen's eyes became hot again, and his hands began to be dishonest againγγγγγ
Tang Miaomiao looked up at Zhang Chen, her eyes were like silk, "Villain, what do you want to do?"
Zhang Chen reflexively pressed over, "Let you eat enough tender grass!"