Chapter 166 Picking Flowers to Coax His Beloved Wife After Drinking
Murong Ting turned his head and said unhappily, "Why are you so stingy? It's just a few flowers. These are wildflowers, not plants you planted. Why can't I pick them?"
As he spoke, he quickly plucked a few more flowers.
Yan Heli: "..."
I can't take it anymore, my heart is about to flare up.
With a single reach and a burst of strength, he pulled Murong Ting out of the flowerbed.
Murong Ting stumbled and was about to fall, but he still made sure to protect his flowers.
Yan Heli completely lost his temper: "Get out of here, get away from my flower garden!"
Murong Ting snorted twice: "I wouldn't even want to break it!"
"You don't care, you've practically emptied my pockets!"
Ignoring Yan Heli's calls, Murong Ting turned around and ran back to Kong Wange with great interest. He presented her like a treasure, and with a "thump," he knelt down on one knee: "Yan Yan, here you go!"
Kong Wange was startled when she saw him kneel down: "Murong Ting, what are you doing? Get up!"
Murong Ting shook his head earnestly, looking at her with a hopeful expression: "Do you like it?"
Kong Wange said helplessly, "Fine, I like it, but can you get up first?"
"Then you have to say you forgive me."
Kong Wange: "..."
Yan Su, standing nearby, couldn't stand it anymore: "Xiao Ge'er, if it really doesn't work, just pretend to forgive him for now and make him shut up. I'm a man too, and my knees are starting to hurt."
Looking at Murong Ting on the ground, Kong Wange also felt a headache coming on.
After a long pause, she sighed and asked him, "Fine, you keep begging for my forgiveness, so let me ask you, what did you do wrong?"
What went wrong?
Murong Ting was stunned for a moment. Right, where did he go wrong?
He tentatively said, "I... I shouldn't have been mean to you, misunderstood you, and made you sad."
Kong Wange frowned: "You know that's not what I meant."
Murong Ting thought for a moment and then said, "Shouldn't I have tried to take the child from you?"
"Think again!"
Murong Ting was stunned for a moment: "Then...that was because I shouldn't have taken the medicine back then!"
Kong Wange said speechlessly, "What does this have to do with taking medicine?"
Murong Ting said with some grievance, "If you don't take your medicine, I won't bully you..."
Kong Wange: "...Never mind, I'll remind you, it's related to the letter."
Back then, he clearly signed for the letter, and she waited for him for so long, but he never showed up.
This is what she has been most resentful about all these years.
Murong Ting was stunned: "What letter? Oh... I know, I believe you, Yan Yan, you must believe me, my heart is true to you, I will really be good to you in the future!"
Kong Wange: "..."
Oh well, she almost forgot that he was currently delirious.
Why is she arguing with him about this? It's a waste of her emotions!
She took a deep breath and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Murong Ting grabbed her leg and cried out, "Yan Yan, don't go!"
Kong Wange: "?"
Seeing that Kong Wange's temper was about to flare up, Lin Cheng realized that things were not going well and quickly stepped forward to pull Murong Ting away: "Young Madam, don't pay attention to him, take your time, hehe."
Kong Wange shook her head and turned to leave.
Exhausted, Lin Cheng dragged Murong Ting along and turned to Yan Heli and Yan Su, saying, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, I'm so sorry for offending you today. Please forgive me. Um... can we stay here tonight?"
Yan Heli shook his head, looking like he couldn't bear to watch any longer: "Quickly take him to the room in the southeast corner. Come find me later and get some hangover tea so he can go to sleep early!"
When Lin Cheng saw that they didn't chase them away, tears welled up in his eyes.
Sure enough, the young mistress's master and childhood sweetheart are just as kind as she is!
He dragged Murong Ting along, saying, "Alright, let's go right now."
Murong Ting continued to struggle from behind, but this time Lin Cheng gritted his teeth and did not let go, carrying him all the way back to the room.
The door slammed shut, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
He finally escaped from the massive social disaster scene. If he had stayed just one more minute, he would have crawled into a crack in the ground to keep the Earth God company.
Murong Ting calmed down considerably at this point.
He fell into a semi-conscious state due to being drunk.
Lin Cheng shook his head, dragged him to the bed, and then lay down on the side, unable to move. He felt that the hangover tea was no longer needed.
Sure enough, after a short while, Murong Ting's even breathing could be heard in the room.
...
Murong Ting slept very restlessly.
When I woke up groggily, it was still dark.
Looking out the window, all he saw was darkness, and his first thought was a splitting headache.
Seeing Lin Cheng sleeping next to him, he nudged him.
Lin Cheng groggily opened his eyes, covered his mouth, and yawned: "Young Master Ting, you're awake?"
"What time is it?" Murong Ting asked, only to realize how hoarse his voice was when he spoke.
"A little past four o'clock." Lin Cheng turned on his phone and checked.
Murong Ting was silent for a moment before speaking, "Lin Cheng, I think I just had a nightmare, it was really scary."
Lin Cheng, sporting dark circles under his eyes, looked at him and said, "Did you dream that you insulted the young mistress's master, then hugged five six-headed people and called them ugly, then ran to the yard to pick flowers, and even knelt down to beg the young mistress for forgiveness...?"
Scenes from yesterday's meal flashed through his mind, and Murong Ting slowly froze: "Stop, don't say anymore."
Lin Cheng said quietly, "You remember now?"
Murong Ting: "..."
Not only do I think about it, I also want to hang myself.
Lin Cheng sighed: "Young Master Ting, why don't we run now, before everyone wakes up?"
He really didn't want to face this kind of embarrassing situation again.
Murong Ting shook his head: "No."
Lin Cheng was speechless: "What's wrong with you? You didn't have enough wine yesterday, so you want another jar?"
"The revolution is not yet successful, how can a comrade desert? Wanwan hasn't forgiven me yet." He said, somewhat puzzled, "Lin Cheng, tell me, what exactly did I do wrong?"
Lin Cheng: "...Your mistake was that you shouldn't have come at all!"
He had to admire his boss's strong heart.
Even at this stage, you still have the mind to analyze this carefully!
Shouldn't he be worried about being kicked out of the house in the morning?
Murong Ting shook his head: "No, I have to get to the bottom of this."
Wanwan kept asking this, which must be because he hadn't thought of something yet, and that's why he was unhappy.
Lin Cheng was completely exasperated: "Then how do you plan to figure this out? Just thinking about it here will only drive you crazy. If you ask me, you might as well find a reliable outside helper to analyze it properly for you."
"That makes sense, but who can I turn to?"
Lin Cheng didn't expect that his young master Ting would actually follow his train of thought. The next second, a name suddenly popped into his mind: "Young master Ting, if all else fails, why don't you ask Miss An? After all, women understand women best."
Murong Ting paused, then turned and said, "Miss An, please be quiet?"
Lin Cheng nodded: "Think about it, although Anjing is your aunt, you two have been close since childhood. She is about the same age as you and not much younger than the young mistress. She must know what girls of this age are thinking."
The more he listened, the more sense it made, and his eyes lit up: "Most importantly, Miss Anjing has experience! She's the kind of person who can walk through a field of flowers without getting a single petal on her. This kind of problem is child's play for her, isn't it?"
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