"I have been self-willed for more than 30 years, and now I can't be self-willed. Not only do I have a grandfather at home, but also my parents and other uncles. Other peers are watching me." Teng Qingqing said, "Passers-by see me dressed in good clothes and driving a luxury car. Go in and out of high-end restaurants. In the game, the players watch me throw millions, build the best equipment, and call the wind and rain. In fact, I am like a dog at home."
"Don't say that."
"Really, everyone else is creating value. I am the only one who is an otaku, wasting time and wasting money." Teng Qingqing said.
"The rich consume more money. That's not a waste of money. That's a contribution to society." Chen Chuan comforted, "You earn more. Only by buying luxury goods and spending more can social wealth flow and increase employment. . If you just save money without spending it, that's a waste of money."
"Well, let's not discuss this anymore. We haven't seen each other for so long, and we quarreled before, which is a reunion. If you are interested in me, you won't just sit and chat like this?" Teng Qingqing said, "You Think about it, what do normal men do? What do they do in the movie?"
Chen Chuan knows that in the movie, it is likely that men and women will hug each other anxiously, with the camera on the floor and throwing clothes on the floor.
However, he is not that kind of person.
He still hopes to calm down first, Fengyue is just a little bit better... but now time obviously doesn't allow it.
Teng Qingqing smiled and sighed.
"Chen Chuan, I used to think you were not a vulgar person, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that." Teng Qingqing said.
"What do you mean?" Chen Chuan asked puzzled.
"You said it was the 8 o'clock flight, but in fact, if you are interested, you can change your ticket, or even waste this ticket. It doesn't matter. You wear 9.86 million watches. For you, it's a good idea to charter a business jet back home. No problem, where do I need to catch a plane?" Teng Qingqing said, "Also, you are not rushed or slow, not because you heard me say that I still like you and want to be like you. If... …If I don't like you anymore, and if I'm already engaged to someone else, or even married, at this moment, would you still watch the time like this?"
"Um...probably too." Chen Chuan argued.
But this argument resulted in another chuckle from Teng Qingqing.
It seems that the temper of the eldest lady is up again.
She even started to prick, and she said: "Is it wrong when I came to disturb you and that girl's interest just now?"
"No, it was pure chat just now." Chen Chuan said.
Indeed, the two had an awkward chat for an hour and a half, and when they just wanted to see what a word horse was, Teng Qingqing came.
But Teng Qingqing's eyes fell on the blood stains on the sofa again, and she chuckled again.
"I'm angry," she said, "unless you hold me right now, say you love me, and keep talking, and then stay here at night. Otherwise, this will be another unhappy break."
Night has fallen on this city in southern France.
The main light source is not turned on in this luxurious suite of the Four Seasons Hotel George V. The small wall lamp is lit, and the warm yellow light reflects the two people in the living room.
Chen Chuan was sitting on the sofa, holding a half bottle of mineral water in his hand and a suitcase under his feet.
Teng Qingqing stood by, wearing knee-high boots and a small dark green windbreaker with long tassels hanging from the bottom of the windbreaker. Her beautiful slender legs were looming under the tassels. Her hair color is different from the last time she met. She is dyed reddish brown, and her fluffy curly hair trims her face without losing her charm.
Since Teng Qingqing entered the room, the two maintained this position.
The distance is two meters apart, and it has never been closer or farther.
"I ask you a question." Teng Qingqing said again.
"Ok."
"Chen Chuan, if you are not as rich as you are now, instead of recharging tens of millions in the game, wearing a Royal Oak of nearly 10 million, but... but your assets are only 10 million. Wearing a dozen Wan's watch drives a one-million-dollar car and lives in a million-dollar house. Then, I say I like you, only love you, I am willing to marry you, and I am willing to have children for you, are you willing? You? Would you like me, love me, stay with me?" Teng Qingqing asked.
"In this world, is it too ridiculous to say the word love?" Chen Chuan said.
"It's not ridiculous, no matter when, love is the most eternal, most essential, and greatest emotion of mankind. Now you find it ridiculous because the distance between people has become farther, and there is no longer a heart to each other." Teng Qingqing said.
Chen Chuan took another sip of water, and it was obvious that this eldest lady was really a child from a rich family and was well protected since she was a child.
As for the question she asked, Chen Chuan thought about it carefully. If there is not so much wealth like now... then, a rich lady like Teng Qingqing, obviously also looks down on herself, this question has no meaning.
"I will see you, whether you have money or not. That rainy night in the mountains, I like you. What about you? If you have no money, will you marry me?" Teng Qingqing said.
"In this case, yes." Chen Chuan said.
In the room, there were crying and choking sounds. Teng Qingqing sniffed. She stood in the middle of the living room, her shoulders twitching, and her slim figure reflected on the wall, looking lovely.
But Chen Chuan was still sitting on the sofa, just watching from a distance, and didn't go up to hug him.
Teng Qingqing sobbed and said, "Why do you answer yes? It makes me sad. Why are you so rich..."
"I..." Chen Chuan remembered the words in the TV series. He was handsome and rich. It was my fault! He saved the galaxy in the last life, and he has gained a system in this life, and he is quite helpless.
"Yeah, why are you so rich? Are you dreaming? There are too many good things that have happened to me." Chen Chuan said to himself.
Teng Qingqing burst into laughter and said, "Then I will bite you hard, and you will know if you are dreaming."
With that, she took two steps forward, squatted and knelt in front of Chen Chuan, opened her mouth, and bit Chen Chuan's arm hard.
Another biting pain hit the heart, making Chen Chuan's eyes black. How much hate and how much energy this sister had accumulated in her heart, almost made him carry it on the spot.
"How about it, does it hurt, is it a dream?" Teng Qingqing asked with a smile.
There were still clear tears on her face, with a smile in her eyes, she raised her head to ask.
Chen Chuan pinched her chin and kissed her lips.
Like a well-behaved kitten, Teng Qingqing took advantage of the situation and hugged Chen Chuan like a spoiled cat. "You really want to leave in such a hurry? How much is a ticket? You stay here for a few more days. Sister, I will charter a plane for you back, okay? "
"It's mainly because I'm homesick, and I can't get used to the food here. I want to go home and eat the dishes cooked by my parents." Chen Chuan said.
"But I miss you too, I miss you especially." Teng Qingqing said, "You just said that you will marry me, I am very happy. I am so happy that I want to use actions to express it. So, I won't let you go."
!
At this time, the door was knocked again.
Chen Chuan looked at the door and asked what happened to this door today. Since the afternoon, someone has been knocking on the door.
Teng Qingqing knelt in front of the sofa where Chen Chuan was sitting, her index finger on her lips, and she gently shook her head to signal not to make a sound or open the door.
!
Chen Chuan was hesitating to open, but Teng Qingqing kissed him.
!
In the knock on the door, Teng Qingqing became even more ardent.
She whispered in Chen Chuan's ear: "Hurry up and take me into the house."
"But, outside the door..." Chen Chuan hesitated.
"Chen Chuan, open the door." An old voice sounded outside the door.
Chen Chuan and Teng Qingqing stopped, the voice belonged to Father Teng Haishan.
Chen Chuan said: "Your grandpa is here, he must know you are here."
Teng Qingqing still shook her head and said softly, "Hush, don't make a noise, he will leave."
"Chen Chuan, Qingqing open the door!" Teng Haishan called again.
Chen Chuan stood up. He didn't like the feeling of being knocked on the door. He went to the door of the room and opened it.
There are eight to ten people outside.
Headed by Teng Haishan, Dong Bo, and the black-faced young man with his broken head covered with white gauze.
Teng Haishan stood at the door, looking at Chen Chuan who opened the door, and the living room behind Chen Chuan, not knowing whether it was his granddaughter Teng Qingqing, who was kneeling or squatting on the ground.
Dong Bojue was cracked, clenched his fists, stared at Chen Chuan, and looked at the goddess who didn't know whether it was kneeling or squatting on the ground.
The silent confrontation condenses at the door of the room.
Teng Haishan walked into the room and turned on the chandelier. He saw his granddaughter slowly rise from the ground, with tears still hanging on his face.
"Chen Chuan, why is Qing Qing crying?" Teng Haishan asked.
"Grandpa..." Teng Qingqing said weakly.
"you shut up!!"
Teng Haishan erupted with a shout, and everyone was startled.
Teng Haishan glared at his granddaughter, and then asked, "What are you doing with him? People don't care about you. What are you doing with him? Why are you so innocent, shameless, there is no one like you in the Teng family, do you know? What are you here for when you come to France this time? What are you here for?"
Teng Qingqing was pale, took a step back, tears in her eyes again.
Dong Bo shouted: "Grandpa, it's nothing to do with Qingqing, this grandson is to blame, let us clean up this grandson!"
Dong Bo brought seven or eight young people this time, and they all took out folding sticks.
Chen Chuan also took out the one-meter-long [Linchuan Four Dreams] from the suitcase.
With the weapon in hand, the state of [Weapon Master] is triggered, and Chen Chuan shouted: "Draw your sword!"
Dong Bo and others took a step back together.
Chen Chuan can be considered addicted. He wanted to say this line for a long time. From the day he got the [Linchuan Four Dreams] wooden knife, he wanted to find such an opportunity to say it. Now he has got his wish.
"Chen Chuan, you know what you are doing!" Teng Haishan roared.
"Your granddaughter, I'm married!" Chen Chuan also shouted.
"Huh?" Standing behind Chen Chuan, Teng Qingqing widened her eyes in disbelief when she heard this sentence. This sudden happiness made her almost faint.
"Ding, the mall has refreshed a top-quality item, which has been automatically exchanged for 8,000 points." The system prompt suddenly remembered.
"Items already redeemed [fetters·100 million consumption rebate card]"
"[Fetters·100 million consumption rebate card]: In the past three days, the person who has the deepest bond with the host will receive double rebate for consumption by the host. PS: The amount does not exceed 100 million yuan, and the time limit is 3 days."
Chen Chuan couldn't help being surprised when he heard this prompt, 8000 points, this is not a small amount. But the props are really superb. They are 100 million-level consumer rebates, the kind that spends 100 million to get 200 million But the system does not indicate who the fetter is.
Chen Chuan thought for a while. They have been in Bordeaux these days, and there are only four people they have contacted: Wang Facai, Da Yinghua, Marien and Teng Qingqing.
It's easy to know who it is, just buy something for these four people and see who can get the rebate.
Chen Chuan was silent because the system store suddenly refreshed its products.
The others were silent because the phrase "your granddaughter, I married" that Chen Chuan said just now shocked everyone.
"Chen Chuan, you say it again!" Teng Haishan shouted again.
Chen Chuan felt that Teng Qingqing behind him suddenly grabbed his arm.
Teng Qingqing asked softly in her ear, "Is it true?"
Chen Chuan calmed down. It was indeed a scene just now, but the arrow was on the string, and everyone looked at themselves, especially Teng Qingqing, with anticipation in their eyes.