End of the World Crisis, My Husband is from Ancient Times

Fan Mengmeng stood in front of the flashing light circle, feeling like she was standing in front of a card drawing machine in her life, not knowing whether an SSR or R card would be drawn in the next second.

This aperture connects the modern and ancient times, and also connects her tangled heart.

In ancient times, there were her...

Wait, what was that in ancient times?

Oh yes, there is her scheming and overbearing lover Teng Junze, as well as countless silks, satins, and delicacies from land and sea (which are hard currency in the end times!

).

But in modern times, she has family and friends, spicy hot pot and milk tea, and a Taobao shopping cart that can never be completed.

How does this make her choose?

!

It’s even more nerve-wracking than filling out college entrance exam applications!

"Mengmeng! My precious daughter!" Fan's mother hugged Fan Mengmeng with tears and snot, crying like a 180-pound child. "You can't leave! What will happen to me if you leave? Modern times are your home! Here we have Wi-Fi, air conditioning, and takeout! Life in ancient times was so hard. You'll have to eat coarse grains if you go there!"

Fan Mengmeng’s inner thoughts: Mom, although what you said is right, there were handsome men in ancient times!

And the handsome guys in ancient times also like me!

This is a rare SSR in modern times!

But of course she didn't dare say this out loud, she could only pat Fan's mother on the back. Her mind was like a bullet screen website, with all kinds of thoughts flooding the screen.

"Mengmeng! You can't abandon your mother! If you leave, I will become a lonely old widower! Wuuuuu..." Fan's mother cried even louder, as if she was going to perform "Meng Jiangnu Crying at the Great Wall" in the next second.

Fan Mengmeng felt even more conflicted.

On one side is my mother's crying, on the other side is the ancient...

Handsome guy (crossed out) destiny.

This is simply a hellishly difficult multiple-choice question!

At this moment, a voice broke the sadness (?

) atmosphere...

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Fan Mengmeng as if it had flashed.

The person who came was none other than the ancient, scheming and overbearing CEO - Teng Junze.

He was dressed in a white robe as white as snow, with fluttering sleeves, looking like a handsome man who had walked out of a costume drama.

Even Fan's mother, who was crying breathlessly, couldn't help but take a few sneak glances at him, thinking: This boy is so handsome!

"Auntie, let Mengmeng decide for herself." Teng Junze's gentle voice brushed past Fan's mother's ears like a spring breeze, instantly calming her anxious mood.

He looked at Fan Mengmeng affectionately and said, "I believe that no matter what choice Mengmeng makes, she can handle everything. I respect every decision she makes."

Fan Mengmeng's heart started beating wildly. This domineering CEO-style speech was so sweet!

She was so moved that her eyes were filled with tears. As expected, the handsome men in ancient times were different. Their awareness and bearing were absolutely perfect!

Fan's mother was stunned. This young man looked quite reliable!

He is much better than the "internet-addicted teenager" her daughter is chasing after who only knows how to play games!

Could this be the legendary “other people’s child”?

Just as Fan's mother began to waver, a slightly anxious voice came from the other end of the aperture.

It turned out to be Teng Junze's good friend from ancient times. He said to Teng Junze with a worried look on his face, "Junze, if you don't come back, things will be in chaos over there! Those old guys are all waiting for you to go back and take charge of the situation! If you continue to indulge in the comforts of modern times, they will..."

Teng Junze's expression changed slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He understood that he shouldered the heavy responsibility of the family and could not act on his own.

Fan Mengmeng looked at Teng Junze, and Teng Junze also looked at her...

The air seemed to freeze, Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze looked at each other affectionately, with little stars twinkling in their eyes, almost blinding the titanium alloy eyes of single people.

This wave of dog food caught Fan's mother off guard and filled her mouth with it.

She coughed lightly, breaking the slightly awkward atmosphere: "Ahem, um, Mengmeng, although this... Mr. Teng is a handsome man, but... but..." Mother Fan hesitated, not knowing what to say.

She couldn't just say, "My girl, don't be fooled by the sweet words of this ancient handsome man. Go home quickly and store food to prepare for the end of the world!"

Teng Junze smiled slightly, with a subtle dark side in his smile: "Aunt, don't worry, I will never treat Mengmeng badly." This tone, this posture, is simply like a domineering president!

Fan’s mother’s inner monologue: This young man is quite capable!

At this moment, Teng Junze's friend on the other side of the aperture became even more anxious, like an ant on a hot pan: "Junze! If you don't come back, I will be drowned in the saliva of those old guys! They said that if you don't come back, they will send someone to 'invite' you!" He deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "invite" to imply the seriousness of the matter.

Teng Junze's face darkened, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He turned to look at Fan Mengmeng, his tone gentle but with unquestionable firmness: "Mengmeng, come with me."

Fan Mengmeng’s inner drama exploded instantly: Oh my God!

The domineering president wants to elope with me?

!

But what about the end of the world?

What should I do with the stockpiled supplies?

What should I do, mom?

Ahhh, I’m going to have difficulty making a decision!

When Fan’s mother heard this, she immediately got furious: “No! My daughter can’t go anywhere! The end of the world is coming, and you want her to go to ancient times with you? That would be like a sheep walking into a tiger’s mouth!” Although this young man is handsome and speaks well, he can’t take her daughter away!

A hint of impatience flashed in Teng Junze's eyes. He stepped forward, took Fan Mengmeng's hand, and said in a domineering tone: "Mengmeng, come with me, I will protect you."

Fan Mengmeng's hand was held tightly by Teng Junze. She felt the warmth of his palm and the firmness in his words.

She looked up at Teng Junze, her eyes full of entanglement and struggle.

"I..." She was about to speak, but Teng Junze suddenly hugged her in his arms and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything."

Seeing this, Fan's mother stamped her feet anxiously: "Mengmeng! Wake up! Don't be fooled by him!"

Teng Junze hugged Fan Mengmeng, turned around and looked at his friends on the other side of the aperture, his tone cold: "Tell them I'll be back soon." Then, he looked down at Fan Mengmeng in his arms, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "But, before that..." He paused, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, "I have to take my princess back to the mansion first." Fan Mengmeng felt like a sandwich, being squeezed tightly by two forces.

On one side is my mother’s “Survival Guide to the Apocalypse”, and on the other side is the ancient handsome guy’s “The Domineering CEO Falls in Love with Me”.

This plot is even more exciting than the 8 o'clock soap opera!

Teng Junze's sudden affectionate hug and domineering declaration made Fan Mengmeng's little heart beat wildly.

She admitted that she was a little moved.

After all, which girl can refuse the affectionate confession of an ancient handsome man?

What's more, this handsome guy is a powerful "boss"!

But Fan Mengmeng is not a love-brained person. She knows very well that following Teng Junze to ancient times means giving up everything in the modern world, including the supplies she has worked so hard to stockpile and her dear mother.

This is the end of the world!

If you go back to ancient times, not only will you have to eat coarse food, but if you encounter a famine or war, you will have no place to cry!

Just as Fan Mengmeng was torn between her conscience and her desires, Teng Junze let her go and looked at her gently: "Mengmeng, I won't force you. I will respect your choice."

what?

!

This plot is going in the wrong direction!

Shouldn't the domineering president's script be about taking things by force?

Why do we suddenly respect human rights?

Fan's mother was also stunned. This young man is quite interesting!

Fan Mengmeng was even more confused. How should she choose?

If you choose ancient times, you will worry about the end of the world; if you choose modern times, you will be reluctant to give up the handsome guy.

This is simply a life-threatening question!

She scratched her hair in frustration, feeling that she was going bald.

"Mengmeng, I know this is a difficult decision for you." Teng Junze's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze blowing across your face. "But no matter what choice you make, I hope you won't regret it."

Fan Mengmeng took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She looked at Teng Junze, then at her mother, and finally, she slowly said, "I..."

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang out: "Mengmeng! You're here! I finally found you!"

Fan Mengmeng was thinking about her decision when suddenly...

"Mengmeng, how much instant noodles do you have left? Mine is almost gone!" Boss Zhao's slightly hoarse voice exploded in the air like a bomb.