"Why, why, why..."
Cheng Qianxun sweated when he saw the tour guide beside him acting like he was even more exaggerated than those girls.
In fact, she didn't know why.
It seemed that Sneijder had remembered what happened before, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.
He should still be as cold as when they first met last night.
But she still had other plans: "Then I'll stay at your place and go back with the tour group in three days."
"Why?"
This was Sneijder's first reaction after listening to the tour guide's translation.
Of course, I don’t understand why she wants to go back: “I’m getting married in fifteen days.”
Sneijder made it look like she would never come back, so she could only explain: "Even if I get married, I have to go back and tell my parents.
Otherwise, they will be worried if I don't go back when I should."
Sneijder immediately took out his mobile phone and asked the tour guide to translate: "What's the phone number?
Tell them that their son-in-law is going back this time."
There's nothing else you can say, but don't call me yet, otherwise your parents won't be able to sleep.
After hearing this, Sneijder asked her to stay until the wedding day, and she replied that she would think about it again, after all, she wanted her parents to attend her wedding.
Sneijder then explained that local people often hold two weddings, one in the city hall and one based on religion or local customs.
Of course, there are also people who get married directly in the city hall in wedding dresses.
In order to get the marriage certificate as soon as possible, it is better to hold the second wedding after the wedding.
She said she would think about it again, after all, it came so quickly and she was completely unprepared.
At this time, Cheng Qianxun felt the inconvenience caused by the language barrier.
He had to translate a few words from the tour guide.
If he got married and lived together, would he still have an interpreter every day?
After dinner, the taxis called over the phone also came over.
More than 20 taxis drove back in a mighty manner.
The tour guide got his money and happily said that he would keep it as a translator.
Sneijder, who was also good at bargaining, said that it was okay, but it would only include free food and accommodation, and no salary.
Thinking that the tour group would not come back for three days, he would have to pay for a place to stay by himself, with food and accommodation included, plus a few charming women nearby, touching his chest and neck, and giving him a few winks.
The tour guide probably had his own surname.
I had to forget everything and agreed in a daze.
She wanted to return the five hundred euros to Sneijder, but he refused to take it back.
Even if it was in the taxi, she wanted to stuff it back again.
As a result, Sneed grabbed her bag, stuffed the money into her bag, and zipped it up for her.
She had no choice but to give up and just save it for Sneijder.
Sneijder was in the car, holding her tightly, fearing that she would disappear if he let go.
The tour guide in the front passenger seat looked back secretly from time to time.
If he hadn't known Sneijder well when he died, he would have been a little embarrassed.
When they arrived at the store, there seemed to be something wrong with the place Sneijder held her in his arms.
Thinking about it, you could tell that it should be his room.
So she turned around and walked to the room where she stayed last night. ".
Sneijder understood what she meant and could only say goodbye to her with a wry smile.
Entering the room, she opened the window first, letting the outside air flow into the small room.
At this time, the girls are starting to do business again.
For them, they strive to seize every opportunity and time to make money.
After all, a woman's youth is very limited, especially for this special profession.
There are two prices: eighteen to twenty years old, and twenty to twenty-five years old.
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The price goes down with age.
She was going to marry a nightclub owner.
She sighed slightly.
How could she tell her parents about this?
Maybe she wouldn't say anything at all. . .
Can I really marry Sneijder?
She hesitated again, twisted the black feather pendant around her neck, lowered her head and asked softly: "Can I get married, can I live a normal life?
Or is this just another dream?"
But no one answered her, so she smiled to herself, turned around, and was suddenly startled.
There was one more person in the room, and she blinked hard.
Mathes, who was dressed in eighteenth-century European palace attire, covered his bright red mouth with gloved hands and laughed dryly: "That's right, it's me."
Then he raised his hands and circled around to salute, so respectfully that he said, "Long time no see.
Mathais is willing to serve you."
"Master Steward..."
She still wasn't sure whether the person in front of her was the steward of Demon King Mammon.
"Don't call me Sir, just call me Mathes."
Mammon said with a smile: "Let me answer your question.
Of course you can get married, to anyone; of course you can live a normal life."
She was stunned there, and finally the corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "Are you going to sign a contract and sell your soul?"
"Ho ho ho..."
Mathes laughed flatteringly again, twisting his neck like a water snake: "You have sacrificed so much for the Three Realms, and if you still can't do this, let's stop messing around in the underworld.
This is not a dream, my Queen."
Not a dream, really not a dream. . .
The feeling in her heart at this time could not be described in words.
It took a while to come back to reality: "How are my other teammates?
Are they okay?
Where are they now?"
Mathes walked to a chair with his cane, took out an embroidered handkerchief with lace on the four sides, patted the chair with the handkerchief and sat down: "Of course they are back to their original positions, but now they all remember the past.
Things are starting to come to you one by one."
"Are they all still alive?"
Cheng Qianxun was very surprised.
Although she roughly guessed that if time went back to before the accident, those teammates might have returned to their original positions, but they had forgotten what happened.
Still living their original lives.
Mathais said with a smile: "So Sneijder, boy, you have to hurry up, otherwise, there will be too many men who want to marry you.
Asais is at your fiancé's place, reminding him."
"Really, how many other supervisors are here?"
She thought of one person: "Where's Albert?"
How could she forget Albert?
He spent his whole life waiting for her and became Beryl's manager after his death.
"You still can't forget your old lover.
Okay, just kidding."
Mathais saw her glaring, and immediately laughed: "He has also returned to his original position, and the time has been set back to the original point, then Everyone will return to the original point in time It's a pity whether he's dead or not.
Besses did a pretty good job.
Lord Belial woke up a few times and was very satisfied with him.
Now, he can't come back until he dies.
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In the underworld, maybe people won’t be willing to be the general manager by then.”
She sighed slightly: "By the way, can you help me understand what Sneijder said?"
The language barrier was too troublesome.
She couldn't even understand what Sneijder said.
Even in English, she was terrible at it.
"This won't work.
You need to sign a contract in exchange for it."
Mathes stood up, still smiling playfully: "You'd better learn slowly, don't worry, you and Sneijder will definitely live a long life, and there will be plenty of time.
And there are ."
After Mathais looked around, he put his hand to his mouth and whispered softly: "You are doing the right thing.
Don't be with this guy before getting married.
Wait until you become the bride-to-be.
We will take care of other things in the underworld."
After saying this, Mathis disappeared, as if he had never appeared before. . .
She just stood there, probably not dazzled or hallucinating.
Forget it, go to bed.
She only woke up when the sunshine outside hit her face and someone knocked on the door.
"Who?"
she asked in a daze.
She didn't sleep well last night, mainly due to the neon lights and various loud music outside, and she didn't fall asleep until midnight.
"It's me."
The tour guide said outside the door: "Mr.
Sneed asked me to call you for breakfast, and the gifts you left in the hotel have been sent to you."
That's great, I haven't changed my clothes for two days.
When she opened the door, her suitcase was already outside the door, so she dragged it to the room, took a set of clothes and took a shower.
When she made a quick drink, put on her clothes and went downstairs, Sneijder was frying steak.
The tour guide sat there, waiting for the meal to be served.
She also sat down, and Sneijder brought over the pan for frying steak.
The first piece of steak was placed on her plate, the second piece was placed on the tour guide's plate, and then fried.
I picked up the knife and fork, cut a small piece, and ate it.
It tasted very good.
She asked: "When did you think of me?"
The tour guide translated while eating.
Sneijder replied: "When I drink chicken soup, it still tastes the same."
When she left, the chicken soup had just been cooked.
Sneijder must have taken a sip, and then the underworld used this to restore memories to Sneijder and everyone.
So Sneed gave chase and finally caught up with her.
After Sneijder fried a piece for himself, he sat down and started eating: "I have made arrangements to take you out to sea for fishing today."
After the tour guide finished translating, he was very happy and started chatting with Sneijder.
Usually he only takes people to tourist attractions and shops.
He probably never has fun by himself, but this time he can go out with him along the way.
After finishing speaking, the tour guide stared at her: "The nightclub owner can make so much money on his own yacht."
She smiled and continued eating.
In fact, Sneijder doesn't earn much in comparison.
He relies entirely on rent and alcohol income.
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But thanks to his diligence and effective protection, this nightclub is bigger than several nearby stores and has more girls. .
Sneijder has a yacht in the port.
It can be said to be relatively large, and it even has a crew.
After getting on the boat, he explained that this cruise ship was usually rented to guests and tourists.
He had already earned back the money he spent on the yacht and now planned to buy another one.
Sneijder's assets made the tour guide burst into tears, and he asked Cheng Qianxun how he managed to hook up with such a handsome and wealthy man overnight.
Looking at Sneijder, who was wearing beach casual pants, showing off his healthy muscles, and Cheng Qianxun, who was blowing the sea breeze at the awning, he also felt lucky.
Sneijder taught her how to drive a yacht.
He got very close and she felt Sneijder's normal reaction.
When Sneijder lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, she accepted it with a smile.
"Ah, I'm hooked, I'm hooked..." the tour guide shouted excitedly, as if the fish bit his hook.
"Crash!"
A sea fish weighing about seven or eight kilograms was hung up alive and lively.
Sneijder motioned for her to take a photo with the fish, but she shook her head and refused.
"Just eat it like this," she replied, not having to take photos with the carcasses of other animals.
Sneed immediately understood what she meant, picked up the fish, and went to the kitchen on the cruise ship.
The day passed quickly.
We were fishing on the cruise ship.
Sneijder also helped her put on sunscreen and took her to dive into the shallow sea to see the fish in the sea.
As I said before, she was very happy.
After returning to the store exhausted, Cheng Qianxun was surprised to find that his parents and grandmother were here.
"Qianxun"'s mother was so excited that she immediately looked at the tour guide: "You are my future son-in-law, right?"
"Ahem.
No."
The tour guide awkwardly pointed to Sneijder next to him: "This one is."
Seeing Sneijder, a tall man with a completely Nordic race, his mother could not relax for a moment.
"How did you get here?"
She was still surprised.
"Of course I'll do it."
Although the people standing next to the parents had changed their clothes, judging from the artificial voice, it was Mathes.
He snickered: "They know you are getting married. , of course I wanted to come, so I helped them get their visas and tickets as quickly as possible, got on the plane, closed my eyes, and arrived here overnight.”
Okay, got it.
It doesn’t matter whether their visa is true or false, they were sent over anyway.
Sneijder arranged for his parents and grandmother to stay in a nearby hotel, and then went out to eat.
Mother naturally threw a series of questions at her.
She was naturally very worried about such a foreign son-in-law who couldn't even speak Chinese getting married in such a short time.
Sneijder didn't understand Chinese and had to translate everything, so these questions were naturally thrown to her.
How should she answer this?
"Oh, Auntie."
The voice of Mathes on the side was so pinching that it made my whole body goosebumps.
She looked like a matchmaker who cheated people to death without paying for their lives: "This is a foreign country.
Foreigners are very casual.
If you fall in love, you will fall in love."
What's wrong with marrying your daughter?
You know how good the welfare is in this country.
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If you want to get divorced , that requires half of the property to be given to the other party, or even more, to make the other party's life after divorce the same as before marriage.
The alimony is so expensive that men generally refuse to get married.
If they do get married, they will not.
I am more willing to divorce than to get married, so don’t affect this good thing.”
After saying this, my mother didn't have much opinion.
Grandma looked at her: "Qianxun, have you thought about it?
Do you really want to marry him?"
She nodded: "Yes, he is the person I want to marry."
Grandma looked at her for a long time, then straightened up: "That's fine, when will we get married?"
Grandma agreed.
What can I say?
After the parents looked at each other, they acquiesced.
Sneijder said a few words to the tour guide at this time.
The tour guide began to follow Sneijder's words very slowly and said: "I love Cheng."
"I, love, Cheng..."
Sneijder actually followed the tour guide and read out word for word: "If you want to marry her, please let us be together."
She spoke slowly and poorly, but Cheng Qianxun smiled.
If she could still cry, she would. . .
The parents and grandmother were moved to tears.
A man who loves his daughter so much should have nothing to worry about.
Rushing through the night, Germany and Italy started a penalty shootout.
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