Chapter 3 Stealing Daddy's Address
Could it be that Murong Ting found out that Chanyi was returning to the country today and was deliberately waiting for him here?
Almost instinctively, Kong Wange pulled her suitcase aside, perfectly shielding her son Kong Chi behind her.
Kong Ran, who was standing to the side, was stunned when he saw Murong Ting's expression.
Seeing him berate his mother, she suppressed her doubts and frowned, saying, "Uncle, don't abuse your good looks. My mother didn't do it on purpose. How much did this dress cost? We'll pay for it."
"No need." Murong Ting had other matters to attend to and did not wish to linger any longer.
He glanced at Kong Wange, who was bundled up tightly, and said with a hint of disgust, "Auntie, this plot is outdated."
Ha, get his clothes dirty, pretend to pay for it, and then ask for his phone number.
He had lost count of how many women had tried to strike up a conversation with him in such an awkward way.
This time I've really seen something amazing. They have kids and they still dare to mess with him!
Then, without looking back, he turned and walked towards the restroom.
He was in such a hurry that he didn't notice the woman and the child hiding behind the suitcase.
As he walked, he spoke into his phone: "Chanyi is on an international flight. Have our people guard both international exits A and B. If anyone resembling Chanyi is spotted, report to me immediately!"
Kong Wange watched him leave and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, he didn't notice Chi Bao.
But the next second she was filled with hatred.
Calling her "auntie"? Does she have no taste? This is retro style, okay?!
After watching the man's figure disappear around the corner of the restroom, she decisively led her two children to change their route and head towards Exit C, the arrivals point for domestic flights.
Of the three, Kong Ran walked at the back, glancing back every few steps in the direction where Murong Ting had disappeared, feeling increasingly uneasy.
That uncle looks so much like the younger brother.
Is there really such a coincidence? Unless he's the dad!
Over the years, she outwardly believed her mother's claims that her father was dead, but deep down, she, like her younger brother, harbored doubts.
She glanced at Kong Chi secretly, only to find her younger brother staring blankly, without any reaction.
Sigh, it seems she'll have to handle this matter herself. She needs to go and find out what's going on!
Even if he's not Daddy, he's so handsome, it wouldn't be bad to get his contact information and introduce him to Mommy as a boyfriend.
Her big eyes darted around, and an idea came to her. She stepped forward, tugged at Kong Wange's sleeve, and whispered, "Mommy, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the toilet."
"Honey, can you hold it in a bit? Let's go to another restroom?" Kong Wange glanced in the direction of the restroom they had just left and said worriedly.
"No, I can't hold it in any longer." Kong Ran quickly refused, ignoring her attempts to stop him, and ran off in a flash.
Next to the public handwashing sink in the restroom.
Murong Ting was washing the stains off his body.
Suddenly, a timid voice rang out, "Uncle, there's something on your face!"
Murong Ting looked down and saw an incredibly cute little girl—
It's that woman's child.
Even though she was wearing a mask, you could still see her bright eyes and long, soft eyelashes that looked like they could melt at the slightest touch.
Looking at her, Murong Ting's heart stirred, and a strange warmth welled up inside him.
But then he became indifferent.
He was in such a sorry state because of this little girl's mother.
He mistakenly thought the little girl meant he had coffee on his face too, but after looking in the mirror for a long time without finding any, he had no choice but to lower his head and ask in a cold voice, "Where? What is it?"
Kong Ran's eyes crinkled into a smile, and she said sweetly, "I think you're kind of handsome."
Murong Ting: "..."
Sure enough, like mother, like daughter; at such a young age, she already knows how to flirt.
He instantly lost interest in the little girl and turned back to continue cleaning the stains on his clothes.
Kong Ran was met with a cold shoulder, but he wasn't discouraged at all: "Uncle, you're so handsome, are you married?"
Murong Ting remained silent.
Kong Ran continued, "Uncle, you're so tall, have you ever lost a child?"
Murong Ting ignored him.
Kong Ran asked again, "Uncle, you're so handsome, where do you live?"
"Uncle..."
"Uncle..."
Finally, Murong Ting couldn't take it anymore and lowered his head to speak coldly: "Did your mother ask you to ask these questions? Go back and tell her that I'm widowed, I didn't abandon my child, and I live in Ming Shi Huating. What can she do if she finds out?"
I want to find out his address so I can be his neighbor.
Even an older woman like her would need to be quite capable to move into such a high-end residential community as Ming Shi Huating.
"Oh." A hint of disappointment flashed in Kong Ran's eyes. If the child wasn't lost, then it seems it wasn't the father.
Seeing the disappointment in the little girl's eyes, Murong Ting felt pleased, believing his words had worked.
But the little girl's next words left him speechless again.
"Is it true that the handsome widowed man is known to be caring after a second marriage?"
"I don't know, but a hot-tempered man will beat people up." Murong Ting wrung out the water from his clothes with a forceful motion.
Handsome guy, he's definitely not easy to talk to.
Seeing that he couldn't get any more information, Kong Ran waved his hand and said, "Uncle, you're busy now. Hope we meet again sometime! (#^.^#)"
After saying that, he ran out of the restroom.
...
When Kong Ran ran out of the restroom, Kong Wange had already arranged a ride-hailing service.
Seeing her daughter emerge safely, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up, Mommy has already called a car, we're just waiting for you."
Kong Ran, holding Kong Wange's hand, darted around with her big, bright eyes and said, "Mommy, have you booked a house yet? I heard from my uncle that there's a residential complex in Jiangcheng called Mingshi Huating, and the environment is really nice. Shall we stay there?"
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