Chapter 128 The Adults' War Over the Blanket
Kong Wange was taken aback: "Instant noodles."
Murong Ting gave a look of disgust, and Kong Wange immediately understood: "That's right, a young master like you who grew up in luxury would definitely look down on this stuff, so I'll politely decline."
Although he looked disgusted, he still wanted to eat a bite to tide him over.
Unfortunately, Kong Wange had no idea what he was thinking. She pressed the packaging a few times, then opened the bag and started eating it without a care in the world.
Murong Ting: "..."
Seeing the woman's satisfied expression as she ate, his throat bobbed involuntarily: "Is it really that delicious?"
Kong Wange waved her hand: "It's so-so. Only ordinary people like us would like it. People like Young Master Ting who drink morning dew and eat deer antler would definitely not look up to it."
As she spoke, she ate with even greater relish.
Suddenly, Murong Ting's stomach growled.
Kong Wange paused, "Did you hear any strange noises just now? Was Lin Cheng here?"
Murong Ting breathed a sigh of relief: "...No, you misheard."
"Oh, maybe I'm just imagining things." She continued clicking her tongue as she spoke.
In an instant, the aroma of instant noodle seasoning filled the room, and Murong Ting simply couldn't resist...
He coughed lightly: "How about you share some with me..."
"Phew, all gone!" Kong Wange suddenly exclaimed, tossing the bag of instant noodles aside. "These instant noodle manufacturers are really cutting corners these days; there's so little in one bag."
After muttering something, she turned to Murong Ting and asked, "Hey, what were you going to say?"
Murong Ting withdrew his gaze from the instant noodle bag, gritting his teeth: "It's nothing, I just wanted to remind you to eat slowly, so you don't choke."
Kong Wange found the empty instant noodle bag amusing.
She coughed lightly: "Murong Ting, it seems Lin Cheng is planning to lock us up for the night. There's only one bed, how are we going to sleep?"
Murong Ting snapped out of his reverie and awkwardly said, "Let's divide them up. Which bedding do you want?"
He was already being a gentleman by letting her choose first.
Kong Wange glanced at it and said slowly, "It's too damp on the ground; we can't do without a mattress."
Murong Ting nodded, it seemed she had chosen the mattress: "Then I'll take it..."
Before she could finish speaking, Kong Wange quickly laid out the mattress and then covered herself with the quilt.
Murong Ting, who was about to walk over and pick up the blanket, asked, "?"
He glared at Kong Wange, who was hiding under the covers with only her eyes peeking out, and gritted his teeth: "What do you mean? You want to take the blankets and mattress?"
Kong Wange looked completely innocent: "You're a man, you must be very strong, right? I can't do that, I'm too delicate."
Murong Ting: "...Speak properly to me."
Kong Wange gripped the blanket tightly and refused to let go: "I'm just speaking properly. Do you think the dignified Young Master Ting would try to steal the blanket from a delicate woman like me?"
Murong Ting gritted his teeth: "You're overthinking it."
Are you kidding me? Would he do something so degrading?
Kong Wange nodded: "I guessed so. I'm going to sleep now, goodnight!"
Seeing the woman rapidly closing her eyes, Murong Ting was speechless for a moment.
A dozen minutes later.
He glanced at Kong Wange again to make sure she was really asleep, then turned and quickly grabbed the instant noodle bag she had tossed aside.
I poured it out, and well done, not a single crumb was left!
This woman has such a cruel heart!
Kong Wange closed her eyes, a slight smile playing on her lips.
As night deepened, Murong Ting, feeling both cold and hungry, could only lie down beside Kong Wange, hoping to fall asleep as soon as possible to alleviate his hunger.
At the same time, outside the old house.
Lin Cheng returned home, looking travel-worn, after dropping off Kong Chi and Kong Ran.
Upon seeing Murong Chen, he cautiously asked, "Young Master, how are Young Master Ting and Young Madam? Are they not angry?"
Murong Chen shushed him, saying, "Daddy and Mommy are asleep!"
Lin Cheng glanced at the time, somewhat puzzled: "You went to bed so early?"
Murong Chen replied matter-of-factly, "The blankets and quilts we sent over are for sleeping, aren't they?"
Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked shocked: "What do you mean? You haven't released Young Master Ting and his wife yet?"
Murong Chen sighed: "I wanted to let it go, but when I got there I found that Daddy and Mommy weren't sleeping together at all. They were just poking at the window and playing, so I came back."
Lin Cheng: "?"
"Young Master, are you saying that this afternoon, Young Master Ting and his wife were... poking at the window?"
Murong Chen looked regretful: "Yes, that's why I wanted to wait for you to come back to discuss a new plan. After all, if we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to trap Daddy and Mommy again."
Lin Cheng looked incredulous: "So you just waited all afternoon without bringing any food to Young Master Ting and his wife?"
Murong Chen frowned slightly: "The roof is so high, and I can't climb up there. Is it okay if I go hungry for a meal?"
Lin Cheng screamed inwardly, "...Young Master, those are your own parents!"
Oh no, has he really messed things up?
Murong Chen: "Ah, but I've prepared some new things, and I'm just waiting for you to help me take them in~"
...
In the storage room, Murong Ting was sleeping, but inexplicably felt colder and colder.
He unconsciously frowned and opened his eyes.
That one glance instantly cleared his head.
Surprisingly, a lot of ice blocks had appeared around them at some point.
He looked up instinctively and saw that ice blocks were still falling from the skylight!
Lin Cheng...
He gritted his teeth, determined that once he got out of here, he would make him pay!
He trembled and turned to push Kong Wange.
Kong Wange was sound asleep in the warm, dark bed, completely unaware of the ice blocks around her. She was woken up with a bit of impatience: "What?"
Murong Ting coughed lightly: "Kong Wange, I need to discuss something with you. Can you share some of your blanket with me?"
Kong Wange was silent for a moment, and just when Murong Ting thought she had fallen asleep again, he heard her say, "Murong Ting, I also want to discuss something with you."
Murong Ting: "What?"
"Can you give me full custody of Xiao Chen?"
Murong Ting: "..."
He instantly lost all desire to pay attention to the woman.
Kong Wange waited for a long time without any sound, then gently made a "tsk" sound. Lying in bed, she belatedly realized, "Hey, Murong Ting, don't you feel that this room is colder than before?"
Murong Ting: "...Congratulations, you're not stupid yet."
Why is that?
"If you peek your noble head out from under the covers, you might discover the secret to why the temperature has dropped."
Kong Wange: "..."
Hearing Murong Ting say that, she couldn't help but stick her head out and look around.
Seeing that she was surrounded by ice, she was stunned: "Murong Ting, did you dig up Lin Cheng's ancestral graves to force him to work?"
Murong Ting was already disheartened and didn't want to speak: "I've never dug before, but I can try it when I get out."
Kong Wange: "Hey, no wonder it's cold in here."
Murong Ting paused slightly. Could it be that this woman had a change of heart and was going to give him a blanket?
The next moment, she crawled back into bed: "It's so cold, I have to make sure I'm covered up tightly with this blanket, otherwise I'm so delicate, what if I catch a cold?"
As she spoke, she remembered something and turned to Murong Ting, saying, "Young Master Ting, if you ask me, I envy you. You're in such good shape. You can go shirtless during the day and wear a light shirt at night, and you can stay calm even in this cold weather. I can't do that."
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