The whole world is afraid of our divorce [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Muchen nodded blankly.

Until Cen Yixing retracted his fingers, Shen Muchen still felt the cold touch of his fingers remaining on his stomach.

He was still holding a water glass and medicine in his hand, unable to reach out to pull off his clothes at all, he could only sit upright silently.

After taking the medicine, Shen Muchen put the water glass on the tea table next to him. Shen Muchen quickly reached out and pulled the hem of his clothes down again. After doing this set of deliberate movements, Shen Muchen reached out and rubbed his stomach again.

He felt a little embarrassed after realizing it, and didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Cen Yixing.

Cen Yixing's gaze rested on Shen Muchen's hand for a moment.

He stood up and said lightly: "If you still feel uncomfortable for a while, you can go out for a walk."

"Okay." Shen Muchen obediently agreed.

After Cen Yi walked away, Shen Muchen put his fingers on his stomach again. He coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "Why did you suddenly touch my stomach..."

Steward Song said: "Mr. Shen, don't worry. According to the rules of the game, in this world, except for characters who are opposed to you, several NPCs with detailed settings have a chance to develop feelings for you. Mr. Cen suddenly made a decision. This action should be due to unreasonable thoughts about you."

Shen Muchen: "...Understood."

The unreasonable thought that Steward Song said was so natural that Shen Muchen didn't know what to say.

but……

Cen Yixing likes him?

Totally invisible.

Shen Muchen recalled the relationship between the two of them, and it seemed that apart from the touch, Cen Yixing did not make any overstepping actions.

Based on this alone, I feel that Cen Yixing has unreasonable thoughts about him, which may be a bit arbitrary.

Shen Muchen's stomach felt better, and he walked in the room for a while, then returned to the guest room to wash.

Before going to bed, Shen Muchen held his mobile phone, thought for a while, and clicked on the text message from the unfamiliar number before.

The little yellow map is still on it.

Shen Muchen didn't look at it carefully before, his big eyes were not two, and they were relatively small, so he couldn't help laughing. Later, Cen Yixing took his attention away, so he didn't take out his mobile phone to look at it again. Now that he is free, he starts not to look. Be honest.

He gestured.

According to the visual inspection and the calculation of the reference object, Cen Fu's place is not usually short and small.

He was only about five or six centimeters when he got up, and it was about three centimeters when he was not up.

But although the patron is small, he is much better than Xiying.

Shen Muchen couldn't help but wondered: "Song Butler, since this is a love game, why does Cen Fu appear? In general love games, the value of all aspects of the person who may become the hero is raised. ?"

So young, can you really fall in love with him without any grievances?

Steward Song smiled slightly: "Mr. Shen, don't worry. Everyone is different, and some players may not care about it. After all, this is just a game world, and this value is not without it in real life. And I speculate that this The world will become like this, it should have something to do with the addition of dragons."

Shen Muchen was stunned.

Something to do with dragons?

That is to say, the values ​​in this world are fixed, there shouldn't be an NPC with two roots, but it appeared because of the dragon, so when the world is generated, it is adjusted from another NPC?

That Cen Fu is too pitiful.

It should be normal, even stronger than ordinary people, but because of the dragon...

Shen Muchen couldn't help sympathizing with Cen Fu.

If Cen Fu knew this was the reason, he would definitely want to blow the dragon's head off.

Thinking of this, Shen Muchen thought of other questions: "This is a modern society, and babies are usually born in hospitals. When the parents of children see that their children have two, it stands to reason that they should undergo surgery?"

"Mr. Shen, this is just a game world." Steward Song said gently.

Shen Muchen shrugged: "Okay."

Steward Song said: "The current situation is more beneficial to you."

indeed.

If Long really had a resection operation, then Shen Muchen wouldn't be able to find him, unless he accidentally said it himself.

Shen Muchen thought for a while, and then asked: "The original owner was taken care of by Cen Fu, did you sign any contract?"

Song Guanjia said: "I'll transfer the information for you."

Shen Muchen nodded.

The content of the contract was soon posted on Shen Muchen's mobile phone.

Needless to say, the contract that the two of them set up at the beginning looked quite formal at first glance.Shen Muchen read the above content carefully, rewritten some more important sentences and put them in the mailbox, and he was relieved.

Putting the phone aside, Shen Muchen stopped thinking about it, but closed his eyes with peace of mind.

The next Sunday.

do not need to work.

Shen Muchen fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, he looked at his mobile phone and found that it was already ten o'clock.

He yawned, walked out of the room after washing, wanted to see if there was anything to eat, and saw a sculpture sitting in the room—it was Cen Fu.

Shen Muchen blinked.

Now when he saw Cen Fu, he remembered the picture on his phone and his own inferences. Although it was very unkind, Shen Muchen couldn't help but put his fist to his lips to hide the smile on his mouth.

Cen Fu was wearing a suit, and he didn't know how long he sat in the room.

He didn't move at first, and his body looked very stiff. Seeing Shen Muchen approaching now, he finally gave Shen Muchen a look.

His eyes were a little blue, his pupils drifted away, and he looked as if he hadn't slept all night. Finally, he focused on Shen Muchen's face, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why didn't you keep up last night?"

Shen Muchen said innocently: "Didn't you go to find Mr. Zhou? How could I bother you?"

Cen Fu seemed a little annoyed.

He leaned back on the back of the sofa and loosened his tie: "You are not allowed to live here in the future. Come back to the villa with me!"

"...Forget it." Shen Muchen said slowly.

Cen Fu was startled: "What?"

Shen Muchen said: "In the contract we signed at the beginning, there is such a clause, if either of the two parties feels that the current relationship does not need to continue, the contract can be terminated."

Cen Fu probably didn't expect Shen Muchen to say this. He didn't speak for a long time, but looked straight at Shen Muchen.

Shen Muchen is a very realistic person.

He now knows that Cen Fu is not Long's candidate, and the next most likely target is Cen Yixing, so how could he leave Cen Yixing's place and live in Cen Fu's house?

Compared with Cen Fu, Shen Muchen really likes Cen Yixing a bit more.

After all, Cen Fu had Bai Yueguang, and he was used as a substitute.

Shen Muchen said in a low voice: "I want to terminate the contract between us."