Chapter 129 A Perfectly Nourishing Breakfast
Kong Wange continued, "I'm going to sleep now, goodnight. Actually, you can consider my suggestion. If you agree, I'll give you not only the blanket, but also the mattress."
Murong Ting chose to remain silent.
Stubborn and unyielding!
A moment later, Kong Wange fell asleep without any psychological burden.
Seeing that she was fast asleep, Murong Ting carefully picked up a corner of the blanket and gently placed it on his stomach.
In any case, covering up a little is better than having everything exposed.
With self-comfort and hypnosis, he finally drifted off to sleep.
...
Kong Wange woke up early the next morning because of the heat.
She felt as if she were inside a large, warm stove, and a thin layer of sweat covered her back.
She opened her eyes uncomfortably, trying to get up, only to find that Murong Ting had somehow crawled into her bed!
Good heavens, it turns out to be a Murong brand heater.
She was furious and kicked him without hesitation.
Murong Ting was fast asleep when he was suddenly awakened by a kick.
He turned his head and saw Kong Wange looking at him with disgust. He had just woken up and his head was still dizzy, so he didn't realize anything was wrong: "What are you doing?"
Kong Wange sneered, "All that glitters is not gold; it's rotten inside. You're two-faced, a scumbag dog."
Murong Ting was baffled: "What incantation are you chanting? What did I do?"
Kong Wange snatched the blanket away: "What are you doing..."
One section of the quilt was pressed down by Murong Ting, and with her exertion, she actually pulled Murong Ting along with her, and he fell directly onto her.
The man's face was buried right in her chest.
For a moment, Kong Wange was stunned, and the rest of her words were swallowed by the man.
Kong Wange: "!"
Murong Ting: "...You have a lot of strength."
No sooner had he finished speaking than, as fate would have it, a rustling sound came from outside the door, and the next moment, the door opened.
The servants outside gasped when they saw the scene inside.
Kong Wange and Murong Ting reacted quickly; one pushed the person from below, while the other sprang away before being pushed.
Kong Wange pretended nothing had happened and got her hair done.
Murong Ting awkwardly searched for his head on the ground.
Seeing this, the maid covered her mouth and laughed at the door, then coughed lightly: "Young Master Ting, the young master asked me to come and call you. Breakfast is ready. Please tidy up and go have your meal."
Murong Ting stood up first, ignoring Kong Wange, and awkwardly asked the servant, "Where are the young master and Lin Cheng?"
"Young Master has already eaten. Assistant Lin has taken him to kindergarten. Oh, and Young Master also asked me to give this to you."
As she spoke, the maid handed Murong Ting a note.
He then said to Kong Wange, "Young Madam, this is what the young master asked me to give you."
The servants at the old house were unaware that the two had signed a divorce agreement, so they did not change how they addressed Kong Wange.
Kong Wange didn't mind. She took it and found it was her SIM card that had been removed. She was speechless for a moment.
Murong Ting held the note, looking at the crooked handwriting on it, and tried hard to decipher it: "Daddy, Mommy, when you see this note, I have already deeply realized my mistakes and have reflected on them in the kindergarten. Don't be angry, because no one can replace you if you are angry. You should try again and believe in your good son. Going back to someone is really sweet, hehe. Love you, mwah."
After reading it, Murong Ting almost fainted.
That brat, can't we give him a chance to shine?
It's all in pinyin, and it's full of typos; it's so badly written it's unbearable to look at.
Kong Wange received a message from the two little ones as soon as she put her phone card in place, and the burden on her heart was lifted.
She glanced up at the note in Murong Ting's hand, her good mood vanished, and she said with a stern face, "Murong Ting, Ranbao was already old enough to not use so much pinyin at all. How exactly have you been educating Xiao Chen all these years?"
Murong Ting turned around and crumpled the note in his hand into a ball: "Is this the time to talk about these things? Lin Cheng and that brat certainly ran away quickly!"
Those two, if you're so capable, then don't let them come back!
Kong Wange ignored him and turned to the maid, coughing lightly, "Please take me to wash up."
The maid covered her mouth and chuckled twice before leaving with Kong Wange.
Murong Ting watched her pass by, and then inadvertently glanced at her chest.
His face flushed.
In a daze, he unconsciously touched his nose.
To be honest, this woman spoke with a stiff tongue, but her heart was quite soft.
The next second, he suddenly woke up.
He's gone mad, what is he thinking about?
He actually had feelings for Kong Wange? I couldn't help but shudder.
That's enough.
He suppressed the burning desire in his heart, took a deep breath, and then went out the door.
...
At the dining table.
Upon seeing the two arrive, the servants respectfully said, "Young Master Ting, Assistant Lin specifically instructed us to prepare a nutritious breakfast for you and Madam. Shall we serve it now?"
Murong Ting was starving and had been trying to remain calm the whole time. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."
Soon, a dazzling array of dishes filled the long table.
Murong Ting was initially tempted by the aroma of the food, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was amiss.
After a moment, he pointed to a dish next to him and asked the servant, "What is this?"
"Domineering mutton soup".
What about this one?
"A robust pork kidney soup."
"And this one?"
"Heroic Turtle Stew".
Before he could ask any more questions, the maid announced the names of the other dishes: "These are chive dumplings, this is black bean stewed pig tail, and this red date and longan soup is specially prepared for the young mistress."
Murong Ting: "..."
Is Lin Cheng trying to finish him off?
After a moment, Kong Wange turned to look at Murong Ting: "Lin Cheng's understanding of you is quite accurate."
Murong Ting turned his head: "What do you mean?"
"It doesn't mean anything. Can't you hear me praising his thoughtfulness? He just makes up for what you lack."
Murong Ting: "..."
This woman has absolutely never experienced the harsh realities of society.
Sooner or later he'll teach her a lesson for that mouth of hers.
Taking a deep breath, he said to the servant, "Take all of these away and bring some simple breakfast instead."
The servants exchanged bewildered glances, then kindly said, "Young Master Ting, Assistant Lin specifically instructed that you and the young mistress were too tired yesterday and need to replenish your energy..."
"What? This family has changed its surname to Lin, and now my words no longer carry weight?"
The maid quickly bowed her head: "No, Young Master Ting, we'll go change it right away."
Kong Wange shook her head, saying, "They're so hard to please. They've worked really hard, so just eat whatever you can."
Murong Ting said irritably, "If you want to eat, you eat. Do I need to?"
Kong Wange shrugged: "Whether you need it or not is up to you. I've kept the red date and longan soup; the rest is up to you."
Anyway, she often drinks red date and longan soup, which is good for beauty and health.
Murong Ting inexplicably recalled that hour on his wedding night and fell silent.
The fact that he hadn't fainted from anger so early in the morning was all thanks to his strong mental fortitude.
After the meal, Kong Wange finished preparing the medicinal food for the old man and then took her leave to return to the clinic.
Murong Ting returned to his study and began working.
Time flew by and it was already afternoon.
Lin Cheng disappeared for more than half a day. Calculating the time, he figured his boss had calmed down by now, so he scurried back.
Entering the study, he chuckled: "Young Master Ting, I heard you were looking for me?"
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