Chapter 1 The First Place?
Fang Miaomiao nodded and then shook her head, "I never said you had to be first place."
She had just suddenly thought of it and wanted to change the subject.
Wen Yan'an pondered with his head lowered for a moment, "Okay."
"Huh?" Fang Miaomiao blinked.
What did he agree to this time?
Wen Yan'an took Fang Miaomiao's hand and walked towards the sandy beach, saying very seriously, "I'll try my best to get first place, and you shouldn't go too close to the sea."
Fang Miaomiao was pulled along by Wen Yan'an, completely bewildered. What was going on? She actually wanted to play in the water, but now that she was being pulled away, how could she play?
[Hahaha, this is the first time I've seen Fang Miaomiao look so confused. Who am I, where am I? I don't want to go ashore, I want to play in the water.]
[Look at her earnestly talking nonsense. Little An'an immediately agreed with you and said 'you're right,' and then pulled her ashore the next second.]
[Oh my god, how can there be such a cute child as Wen Yan'an? Every word and action is etched in my heart. I wonder if An'an minds an older woman dating him? This sister can wait for you.]
[Hahaha, who is so shameless upstairs? Unlike me, I'm already thinking about how to please my future mother-in-law.]
[Oh my god, everyone is a devil. Little An'an clearly belongs to Sisi. Look how much Sisi dotes on An'an. Fang Miaomiao, do you want to consider becoming in-laws with Sister Man Tong?]
[My heavens, you are all demons. An'an is still a child. The administrator will block you all directly later. Moreover, Fang Miaomiao and Cui Mantong becoming in-laws, is Fang Miaomiao worthy?]
[What are you being sarcastic about upstairs? We're just joking, what business is it of yours? You're saying this on purpose, you're a hater of Fang Miaomiao, aren't you?]
[Why are you saying so much? Just @ the administrator. I think Chen Tianming could adopt this administrator model in other live streams. Once there are haters talking nonsense, block them directly so they can't come in, to avoid them polluting the audience's eyes.]
Being supervised by a little guy, Fang Miaomiao lost the desire to play in the water. She found a large rock and sat down, watching the cheerful crowd playing not far away.
Alas, happiness belonged to others, and she had nothing.
"Miaomiao, why are you sitting here?" Cui Mantong, tired from playing, saw the person sitting on the rock and ran over.
"You're here," Fang Miaomiao waved to signal Cui Mantong to come closer.
Fortunately, the rock was big enough for both of them to sit comfortably.
"It's all because of An'an," Fang Miaomiao sighed, saying helplessly, "He said the seawater is cold and doesn't let me play in the water too much."
"An'an is doing this for your own good," Cui Mantong said, although she sympathized, "Why don't you go see that doctor after this episode ends?"
"We women have to take good care of our bodies," Cui Mantong continued, "otherwise, when we get old, we'll be in pain here and there."
Fang Miaomiao wanted to refute, but didn't know where to start. She couldn't possibly say that her body was perfectly fine in her past life, with no issues at all, and that her current problems were all the author's doing, could she?
Having spent a lot of time with Fang Miaomiao, Cui Mantong could gradually discern what Fang Miaomiao wanted to say from her eyes, "Don't even think about refuting. Did you forget the parent-child competition last time, where you were about to die after jumping rope for a minute?"
Fang Miaomiao gave an embarrassed smile. Well, she really couldn't refute this matter.
"Miaomiao, you still need to exercise more."
"I want to slack off, I want to lie down and do nothing."
Hearing this, Cui Mantong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The prerequisite for slacking off is that you have to be healthy, right? You want to slack off with your current body? Aren't you afraid of my crow's mouth?"
Fang Miaomiao sighed to the heavens, then let herself lie in Cui Mantong's arms, and took a very ungraceful sniff, "Manman, you smell so good."
"Fang Miaomiao, are you being a hooligan with me?"
Although she said that, Cui Mantong indulgently held Fang Miaomiao's waist, "It's so nice, I haven't sat down and enjoyed the sea breeze like this in a long time."
"Right? Right? After I sat down, I also felt that sitting is good. Why should I follow that little brat around looking for things? I'm old, so old, I can't take it. Things that require exercise should be left to these kids. Kids need to exercise more than me, an old person."
Hearing this, Cui Mantong didn't know whether to cry or laugh, "How can you bully children like this?"
Fang Miaomiao chuckled and quickly changed the subject, "When I have money, I'll buy a house by the sea. Every morning, I'll wake up with the feeling of facing the sea and blooming in spring."
"You have aspirations," Cui Mantong pondered for a moment and felt it was feasible, "Call me when you buy it, we'll do it together."
Fang Miaomiao's face instantly drooped upon hearing this, and she lost all her energy, "Manman, I can't afford it, I can't afford it."
She was too poor. That day, she searched all her bags and found only two cards. One card had 520 yuan, and the other card was for some unknown purpose.
Cui Mantong was confused.
"Poor," Fang Miaomiao said miserably.
"It's okay," Cui Mantong waved her hand grandly, "Follow me, I'll lead you to eat well and drink well."
"Really?" Fang Miaomiao's eyes lit up.
"Of course."
"Ahhh, am I being kept by Sister Manman? I'm suddenly enveloped by a feeling called happiness."
"Hahaha."
They laughed joyfully on the show.
Wen Zhiyan was contemplating whether he had ever given Fang Miaomiao any money when a phone ringtone jolted him out of his thoughts.
Phone note: Cui Tong
He answered.
"Wen Zhiyan, are you bankrupt?"
Wen Zhiyan remained silent.
"I have a business for you, keep your woman away from my wife."
"Are you listening to me?"
"If you have something to say, say it," Wen Zhiyan said indifferently, "Otherwise, I'm hanging up."
"Your woman is taking advantage of my wife, and you're just watching?" Cui Tong was so angry he wanted to withdraw his investment from that damned variety show right now.
But if he withdrew his investment, his wife definitely wouldn't let him sleep in the same bed for the next period. So, after much deliberation, he decided to call Wen Zhiyan and ask him to properly manage his woman.
"They are both women," Wen Zhiyan said, looking at the screen, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.
"Women, what's wrong with women? Can women shamelessly take advantage of my wife?"
He himself hadn't been intimate with his wife for a long time. Why could Fang Miaomiao, relying on being a girl, touch and tease his wife? This was completely unfair!
"You can talk to your wife about it."
Cui Tong: "..."
If his wife listened to him, would he have to resort to this roundabout tactic of finding Wen Zhiyan? How could Wen Zhiyan be so stubborn? The Wen Corporation hadn't gone bankrupt under his management.