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

Fan Mengmeng was thinking about her decision. She felt like she was standing at a crossroads in life. On her left was a handsome guy, and on her right was her mother. How should she choose?

It’s even harder than the college entrance examination!

Suddenly, a familiar voice, like a bolt from the blue, exploded in her ears: "Mengmeng! You're here! I finally found you!"

Fan Mengmeng thought to herself: No way, this guy, at this critical moment, can I still think quietly about the important things in life?

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When I turned around, wasn’t that the “Instant Noodle Man” Boss Zhao?

He looked very serious. His chubby face, which was usually full of smiles, was now tense, like an over-steamed steamed bun.

Fan Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad feeling.

Could it be that this "Instant Noodle Man" is going to cause trouble again?

Boss Zhao walked up to Fan Mengmeng and got straight to the point with a tone as heavy as lead: "Mengmeng, how much instant noodles do you have left? Mine is almost gone! You know, in this world nowadays..." He didn't finish his words, but his meaningful eyes seemed to say: If you dare not give me instant noodles, I will make sure your whole family has no convenience!

A thousand alpacas were galloping through Fan Mengmeng's heart. It was already this late, and she was still thinking about instant noodles!

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes and replied with a forced smile, "Boss Zhao, the situation is special now. Instant noodles don't just come out of nowhere..."

Boss Zhao's expression changed, and his tone hardened. "Mengmeng, I know you have some special abilities, and you can even connect with the ancient world. If you dare lean towards the ancient world, I'm telling you, I, Zhao, am also a well-known figure in modern society. I have plenty of ways to make life miserable for you and your family in the modern world!"

Fan Mengmeng was shocked and angry. This was a naked threat!

She was about to retort when suddenly, a cold voice came from behind her...

"Boss Zhao, you are so arrogant, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?" Teng Junze appeared behind Fan Mengmeng at some point, put his arm around her shoulders, and exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away.

He sneered at Boss Zhao, his eyes sharp as a knife. "You are well-known in modern times? I, Teng Junze, was not to be trifled with in ancient times. Try to touch a hair on her family. I guarantee you will regret coming into this world."

Boss Zhao was shocked by Teng Junze's aura, and his fat body shook three times unconsciously.

He hesitated for a long time but couldn't utter a single word.

Why, how come the ancient people were so fierce?

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Besides, how does he know what I'm thinking?

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Could he read minds?

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Boss Zhao's inner monologue kept flashing across the screen, making him break out in cold sweats.

Teng Junze looked at him with disdain, turned to Fan Mengmeng and said softly: "Mengmeng, ignore this jumping clown, let's go." Before Fan Mengmeng could react, Teng Junze pulled her away from this place of trouble.

At the same time, in ancient Teng Mansion.

Xiaolu cried like a pear blossom in the rain, kneeling outside Teng Junze's study, crying, "Master, you have to think of a way! If Miss Fan really never comes back, our Teng family will be finished! Have you forgotten how many noble families we have offended because of Miss Fan? They are all waiting to see us make a fool of ourselves! If Miss Fan doesn't come back, they will definitely take advantage of us. Our Teng family... wuwuwu..."

In the study, Teng Junze frowned.

Xiaolu's words were not alarmist; his situation was indeed precarious.

Which of those aristocratic families is not cunning and treacherous?

Before, due to Fan Mengmeng's mysterious "magic", they did not dare to act rashly.

But once Fan Mengmeng leaves, they will definitely rush over like hungry wolves and tear the Teng family into pieces.

He spoke slowly: "Xiaolu..." "Xiaolu," Teng Junze rubbed his eyebrows, with a hint of fatigue in his tone, "I understand everything you said." He walked to the window, looking at the rolling hills in the distance, his eyes deep and complex.

"But I can't tie Mengmeng to me just for the sake of the Teng family. She has her own life and she has the right to choose."

Upon hearing this, Xiaolu cried even harder.

"But sir, you have already paid too much for Miss Fan! You have offended so many people for her, even..." She choked and didn't dare to say any more.

Teng Junze turned around with a firm look in his eyes.

"I'm willing. Even if the Teng family really falls because of this, I have no regrets. I just want her to be happy, as long as she is happy."

These words happened to be heard by Fan Mengmeng, who had just returned to ancient times.

She stood at the door, feeling mixed emotions.

It turns out that this seemingly domineering and sinister man is actually so gentle and affectionate deep down in his heart.

Her eyes were slightly red, she gently opened the door and walked in.

"Aze..."

When Teng Junze saw Fan Mengmeng, he immediately suppressed the sadness on his face, walked quickly to her side and held her in his arms.

"Mengmeng, you're back."

"Yeah." Fan Mengmeng rubbed against his arms like a docile kitten.

"I heard it all."

Teng Junze was slightly startled, then smiled.

"Silly boy, eavesdropping is not a good habit."

Fan Mengmeng raised her head from his arms, her eyes moving with a hint of cunning.

"Who eavesdropped? I was listening openly! Besides, those words you said were meant for me."

Teng Junze was amused by her and gently scratched her nose. "You are so clever."

At the same time, Boss Zhao was also busy.

He was filled with rage, and after returning to the modern era, he immediately summoned several business tycoons who were closely related to him and began to plot countermeasures.

"This ancient guy is too arrogant! We must teach him a lesson! If we join forces, are we still afraid that we can't deal with him, an ancient man?"

On the other side, Xiaolu secretly wiped away her tears and looked at the two people's affectionate scene with complicated eyes.

She lowered her eyes to hide the vicious look that flashed across them.

"Miss Fan, please don't blame me..." She murmured softly, with a barely perceptible chill in her tone.

After a brief period of tenderness between Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze, the cruel reality hit again.

In ancient times, the Teng family was facing an unprecedented crisis. The elders of the family were all furious and almost pointed at Teng Junze's nose and called him an "unfilial descendant."

"For a woman of unknown origin, you actually disregarded the Teng family's century-old foundation! Are you worthy of our ancestors?!" The elder's voice was as loud as a bell, making Teng Junze's ears buzz.

He remained calm and thought to himself: With this volume, it would be a shame not to sing rock music.

In modern times, Boss Zhao's "Business Alliance" has also been officially established. Everyone is dressed in suits and ties, acting very serious. If you don't know, you might think they are filming "The Domineering CEO Falls in Love with Me".

Boss Zhao waved his hand and said with great pride: "Brothers, as long as we can make that kid bow his head, we will split the ancient business in half!" There must be brave men under a big reward, and everyone was ready to give it a try.

Looking at the situation on both sides, Fan Mengmeng couldn't help but sigh: Who did I offend?

While she was complaining, she discussed countermeasures with Teng Junze.

"Aze, how about... I go back to modern times and hide?" Teng Junze rubbed her hair, his tone gentle but firm: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." But in his heart he was complaining wildly: Hide?

Where to hide?

These old foxes are more difficult to deal with than paparazzi!

Xiaolu watched from the side, feeling more anxious than anyone else.

She knew Teng Junze's character very well. He would do anything for Fan Mengmeng.

She secretly found Fan Mengmeng and said earnestly, "Miss Fan, this young master is having a hard time. Please... just help him."

Fan Mengmeng looked at Xiaolu's sincere eyes and felt a little shaken.

She knew she couldn't stay out of it, but what could she do?

Just when Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze were at their wit's end, a voice suddenly rang in their ears: "Looks like you need my help..."