The white clouds outside the plane window were soft toward the extra-large marshmallows. The golden sun dyed these "marshmallows" a layer of golden fog. It looked so pleasing to the eye and so open-minded. Everyone who saw this scene would unconsciously abandon the worries in his heart and indulge in it.

But Chen Zhiyuan was a special existence. He was still immersed in the trouble of being separated from the child, and he lowered his head and stared blankly at the floor.

Mi Mengtong did not notice Ai Manhe's existence for more than a day, and she didn't know that Chen Daguan had dismantled the American nuclear submarine and was depressed when she got on the plane to see Chen Zhiyuan feel depressed. Mi Mengtong was in a bad mood, but she didn't have a princess' disease. She made a clamor for Chen Zhiyuan to tell her stories. She just leaned quietly on Chen Zhiyuan's shoulder and didn't say a word. Sometimes Mi Mengtong was still very sensible and knew when to speak and when not to speak!

More than an hour passed, and Chen Zhiyuan was still doing the same thing. Mi Mengtong finally couldn't bear it anymore. She pulled Chen Zhiyuan's arm away and put it on her shoulders. She climbed up with her hands on his neck. Her little head rubbed under his neck and said softly: "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Chen Zhiyuan was pulled back from the sea of ​​thoughts by Mi Mengtong's words. He lowered his head and pressed his chin against her head, stretched out his hand to tighten her fragrance, soft body, and sighed, "I didn't think of anything!"

Mi Mengtong pulled her head out of his jaw, then raised her head and stared at Chen Zhiyuan's eyes for a while, and then whispered: "Do you have something to worry about?"

Chen Zhiyuan knew that there was no way to tell Mi Mengtong about Ai Manhe, so he had to sigh and send Mi Mengtong over with the excuse of being tired.

Mi Mengtong was naturally not a fool. She could see that Chen Zhiyuan was worried. But he didn't want to say it. She didn't expect that the princess had an attack and insisted on him saying it. She closed her mouth very well and leaned quietly on Chen Zhiyuan's shoulder to feel his body temperature and the unique smell on his body.

A few hours later, the plane landed at Huaxia Airport. Chen Zhiyuan and his group got off the plane. As soon as they left the gate, they saw a dense crowd outside. All of them came to take the opportunity for Chen Zhiyuan, because Chen Zhiyuan was a well-deserved hero. He won the first Nobel Prize in Medicine for Huaxia. This was simply the first time to create the world and could definitely be written as a pioneer in historical books.

Seeing Chen Zhiyuan come out, countless people shouted in an orderly manner: "Chen Zhiyuan is so good!"

Chen Zhiyuan has already had a lot of experience in this situation, but today is different. He is not a singer or an actor. The cheers he receives are not the fanatical shouts of fans, but the respectful voices from the heart of everyone. This feeling makes Chen Zhiyuan feel warm in his heart, and the pride that belongs to a nation should have. At this time, it is slowly rising in his heart. No matter what, this nation is lovely, respectable, and worthy of his life to maintain, because he is a Chinese!

Chen Zhiyuan waved his hand to everyone, and at this moment, there was a smile on his face. He was not only seen by the early summer, Song Muqing, Su Bingxuan, but also by Aimanhe in Seattle. Seeing this scene, Aimanhe was in a complicated mood. The man on the TV was so radiant and tall, and could no longer overlap the image of the thug in her heart. In a trance, she felt that she was attracted by Chen Zhiyuan and the light on his body. Unconsciously, her hand stroked her high bulge and murmured softly: "This is your father, he seems not so despicable, baby, what do you think?"

Chen Zhiyuan enjoyed the cheers he gave him, all the respectful eyes, and then waved his hand and got out of the airport and got in the car, heading straight for Song's hometown.

Originally, after returning from winning the Nobel Prize, the country held a celebration for Chen Zhiyuan, but was rejected by Chen Zhiyuan. After experiencing the incident with Aimanhe, he felt very tired and really didn't want to go to the social occasion like a promising prospect. Looking at the whole of China, Chen Zhiyuan had this face and said that he would not attend the celebration held by the country for him. If it were ordinary people, if they really dared to do this, they would probably end up miserably.

Liu Yuanshan did not come with him to do something more important. This was to report to the Secret Service and plan to hand over the nuclear submarine accessories in Chen Zhiyuan's hand.

Chen Zhiyuan quietly got all the accessories in a "Ohio"-class strategic missile nuclear submarine, which has alarmed the entire Chinese senior management. When the news came, Chen Zhiyuan's status among the Chinese senior management had increased sharply. A person who could get all the system parts of the United States' nuclear submarine was too important to China. He would not pay attention to it or not. At this time, even if Chen Zhiyuan killed and set fire in China, the government would not shoot him, because a living Chen Zhiyuan is much more important than a dead Chen Zhiyuan.

Chen Zhiyuan drove to Mr. Song's house. Mi Mengtong did not take any risks and followed her directly. She had a high-sounding reason to see her grandfather!

All the way to Mr. Song's house, Mi Mengtong went directly to her grandfather's place. Before leaving, she looked at Chen Zhiyuan reluctantly for several times, as if the separation between the two was a separation of life and death. Chen Daguan was amused and crying. After giving her a comforting look, she stepped to Mr. Song's place.

When he stepped into the small bamboo building, he saw Old Song sitting and drinking tea. The old man was holding a purple clay pot in his hand and pouring water into the cup happily. When he saw Chen Zhiyuan coming in, the old man didn't stand up either. He just glanced at him and said, "Come and sit here!"

Official Chen and Mr. Song were not very polite. Even if the old man didn't say anything, he would find a place to sit down by himself! The big horse's golden sword sat opposite the old man, reached out and grabbed the purple clay teapot in the old man's hand, and did not pour water into the cup, and just started drinking from his mouth to mouth.

His actions were so anxious that the old man stomped his feet and shouted, "You little bastard, please slow down, don't beat me, this is the purple clay teapot used by Heshen during the Qianlong period. Oh, oh, you put it down quickly!"

Chen Daguan drank all the tea in the purple clay pot, but he didn't feel it was hot. After drinking it, he let out a long breath and exclaimed: "What a tea, old man, do you still have this tea? Please order me ten kilograms when you leave!"

Mr. Song snatched the purple clay pot and looked at it again and again, and found that the bastard who was not Chen Zhiyuan had a gap in the spout. Then he said, "Ten kilograms? You bastard are so embarrassed to say, do you know what kind of tea this is? This is a special stunt Tieguanyin. You only produce five or six kilograms a year. You only have ten kilograms at a time when you open your mouth. You are quite angry. Tell you, you bastard, don't worry about my tea, you don't give me a single tea leaf to you!"

"You are too stingy, no matter what, I have made a big face for our China this time. That's the Nobel Prize in Medicine. Also, I have almost brought back the "Ohio"-class strategic missile nuclear submarine of the Mid-imperialist "Ohio" class. You're still stingy if you want you to order tea. It's really!" Chen Daren curled his lips, looking like a scoundrel!

"Don't do this, you kidnapped my baby granddaughter away. I haven't settled the score with you yet. My grandson is worth a hundred nuclear submarines!" Mr. Song saw his grandson-in-law Chen Zhiyuan coming. Although he argued with him, he was in a great mood. Having such a son-in-law really gave parents the face. The only thing that was the only drawback was that this bastard was too fickle and there were too many women!

"My name is kidnapped? This is really ugly. Mu Qing followed me and I was not a hot drink, so I'm just a little bitch!" Chen Daren looked angry.

Mr. Song patted Chen Zhiyuan's head behind him and smiled and said, "You don't talk to me about this nonsense. Why don't you go to the celebration banquet prepared by your country? I have to go to report on my work. I have been retired for many years. Didn't you let me poke my back and say that I'm old Song's heart is still old, and I still want to go out to call the wind and rain?"

"You old man, you don't know my temper yet. I really don't want to socialize those people. This trip is really tiring!" Chen Daren said this and said, "Old man, I came here this time to tell you that my plan is about to be officially launched!"

When Mr. Song heard the teapot on the table, he put his smile on his face and said, "You guy is crazy? Your plan is really going to be launched. Do you know what you are facing? Could the Japanese devils let you mess around in their country?"

Last time, Chen Zhiyuan told Mr. Song about his plan. That time, the old man strongly opposed it. However, Chen Zhiyuan had not officially launched the plan at that time. After talking about it, the old man saw that he had no further actions and was not paying attention to this matter. However, he did not expect that Chen Zhiyuan would yell to start the plan when he came back from abroad, which made the old man so nervous!

"They don't let it go? Do they have that strength? I'm so angry that I'm running to the United States to steal some nuclear warheads and bury local mines in Tokyo to kill those Japanese devils!" Chen Daren really didn't take the island country seriously, and he really made him anxious. He really dared to make some nuclear warheads and blow the island country into flat ground.

"You bastard, don't mess around. If you go to the island country, you will have to start World War III!" Mr. Song knew that his grandson-in-law was very capable, so he emptied a "Ohio"-class strategic missile nuclear submarine. The old man really believed what he said to him!

"I know, old man, please don't worry about my safety issues. The person who can kill me in this world has not yet appeared. My plan must be started. I am not here today, but I just came to you. I just hope that the country can cooperate with me. Don't worry, I will not engage in any terror operations in the island country. I just do business seriously and don't do illegal things!" Chen Daren said that, if you really get angry at that time, he will do the same thing as Laden!
Chapter completed!