Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 475: E-sports dimension, forced green plum is sweet as honey 9

Unfortunately, in addition to making him feel hot-blooded, Tang Chen touched his chest again, and there was a sour smell there that he had never tasted before.

It felt like it was so sore that it was about to break, and he frowned uncomfortably.

Is this jealousy?

I clearly wanted Miaomiao to see the trending searches, to see that the two of them had become a couple in the eyes of outsiders.

But Miaomiao not only didn't look at that trending search, she also touched the male model in the photo through another trending search.

The thought that Miaomiao touched someone else's abdominal muscles in front of him, even if it was just a photo, made Tang Chen feel like a sharp thorn in his heart.

Such childish and ridiculous thoughts had never appeared in Tang Chen's mind since he had completed nine years of compulsory education.

But now, this ridiculous bitterness was like a surging tide, hitting his sanity wave after wave.

He just stood at the gate for more than ten minutes without any movement, like a robot that had lost its power.

It wasn't until his cell phone rang that he finally pulled himself out of those dark thoughts.

Tang Chen took out his cell phone, glanced at the caller ID, and then pressed the answer button.

"explain."

On the other end of the phone, the bodyguard reported cautiously.

"Boss, not long after Ms. Feng left, she stopped at a real estate agency.

Our people went in and pretended to be customers and listened. Ms. Feng seems to be planning to sell the house.

The moment he heard the news, the air around Tang Chen froze to freezing point.

A strong gloomy aura emanated from him.

Her eyes suddenly became more sinister, and she stared at the photo on the table. Unfortunately, after seeing someone pretending to be innocent in the photo, she frowned and turned away.

"Keep following, stay safe."

After hanging up the phone, he slowly lowered his eyes and scanned the entire room.

When he first came to this house, he had a feeling that something was wrong. He was just testing it at the time. Miaomiao told him that he wanted to change the decoration style.

Now it seems that it is not just a change of decoration style, it is obvious that they want to throw away the house and him as well.

Is this about saying goodbye to the past life, completely severing all ties with this city and oneself, and disappearing from his world?

Tang Chen remained silent for a long time, and the air was filled with suffocating depression.

Such emotions had not appeared in him for a very long time. Even after he changed his future development path, no one could arouse such an emotional change in him.

Sure enough, the person who makes him passionate can also make him crazy.

In just half a day, Tang Chen, who had been sober, watched himself go crazy and become unlike himself.

What could be more interesting than watching yourself sink with clarity?

After a while, he was like a devil awakening from hell, and his fingers began to tap on the screen of his mobile phone rapidly.

Then, he made a few phone calls.

The voice was low and cold, but every instruction was unquestionable.

Soon, detailed information was transmitted to his mobile phone as quickly as snowflakes.

At this time, in a quiet manor owned by the Tang family, there was an ancient and elegant villa.

An old man with an immortal look was busy in the room.

When he lowered his head, his long beard reached his chest and drooped like a silver waterfall. He was wearing a loose green Taoist robe embroidered with mysterious runes, which fluttered gently in the wind, as if wrapped in a trace of fairy air.

It was just that his beard was too disturbing, which repeatedly hindered him from packing his luggage. In the end, he got so angry that he tied his beard up and hung it on his chin.

Afterwards, he began to classify the various magical instruments and put them into the suitcase beside him, his movements skillful and solemn.

For those that couldn’t fit in, they would just ask the young people around them to hold them for them.

After everything was ready, the old man carried his suitcase and walked steadily towards the luxury car in the courtyard.

The car was shiny black, reflecting a cold light in the sunlight, like a dormant giant beast.

The young man holding the magic weapon behind him handed it to the old man, his face full of curiosity.

"Master, where are you going? When will you be back this time?"

The old man stopped and looked at his disciple behind him. Besides being kind, his face was also mysterious.

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Just remember, I'm going here to uphold justice."

After saying that, he got into the car, leaving his disciple standing there completely confused.

The old man sitting in the car looked at his disciple's gradually disappearing shadow and muttered something.

"I'm curious too."

The new generation head of the Tang family is the most fortunate person in the world as predicted by the old man. Following such a person, even a little bit of opportunity will be enough for them to practice and benefit endlessly.

What's more, such people generally won't do anything wicked...

Miaomiao naturally didn't know that because of a small change she made, some story lines in the entire plane were directly shifted.

At this time, she was still looking for real estate agencies one by one according to the map in her hand.

I have to admit that after coming out of the house and away from the hustle and bustle, Miaomiao's mind became much clearer.

Now when I think back on what I did before, I feel extremely fortunate. I didn't expect that the Son of Fortune was such a nice person, and I was able to spend a whole morning with the Son of Fortune safely without being disliked by him.

Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, Baobao never contacted me again.

This made Miaomiao inexplicably uneasy.

But he didn't stop and had already visited four real estate agencies.

Whether it was a photo of her drinking milk tea while walking, a photo of her stopping at the door of the agency, or even a photo of her smiling at others, they were all photographed by someone not far away and sent to someone who had been waiting for a long time.

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