Chapter 410 Unrequited Love
Kong Wange secretly rejoiced. Was he just a little handsome? He was absolutely stunning!
She watched as Murong Ting deftly picked up the air gun with one hand, calmly inspected it, and then loaded it with bullets.
His profile was simply perfect, with an elegant yet wild curve that flowed naturally, exuding composure and an indescribable maturity.
She had confidence in Murong Ting.
Even though he had never played this kind of game before, she was certain that since he dared to go up there, he could definitely do it.
The next second, he picked up the gun and aimed it at the balloon.
Then, a series of gunshots rang out.
Before anyone could react, he had already lowered the gun.
As the smoke cleared, it was revealed that one of the balloons in the middle had burst.
The boss was completely stunned and it took him a while to react and start counting.
"One, two, three, four... ten! Ten, exactly ten!"
A moment of silence fell, followed by deafening and enthusiastic applause and cheers!
Murong Ting threw down the gun in his hand and turned to look at the little girl: "Do you submit?"
The little girl: "..."
How is that possible?!
Could this person have been a shooting athlete before?
How could you hit so accurately and so fast...?
Seeing the little girl stammering and unable to speak, Murong Ting clicked his tongue and said succinctly, "Apologize."
The little girl: "..."
Her face turned pale, and she instinctively looked for her boyfriend.
Seeing him standing at the edge of the crowd holding a lucky cat, she couldn't help but get angry: "What are you doing standing there? Can't you see your girlfriend being bullied!"
The young man sighed and walked out, saying, "Xiaoyao, let's break up."
Little girl: "?"
Her eyes widened in disbelief: "What did you say?"
The young man coughed lightly: "Didn't you want to break up with me a long time ago? I was the one who kept pestering you. Now I've figured it out, we're really not suitable for each other."
After saying that, he turned around, returned the lucky cat to the stall owner, and left without looking back.
The little girl: "???"
She stood there, completely stunned.
She couldn't understand why her boyfriend, who was usually so accommodating, would suddenly want to break up with her.
Murong Ting nodded from the side: "Looking at it this way, there's still hope for this young man."
The little girl: "..."
Her eyes were red, and she glared fiercely at Murong Ting.
Murong Ting seemed oblivious and said calmly, "Staring at me won't help. Apologize."
The little girl said, "I did nothing wrong, why should I apologize!"
She spat on the ground, then cried and pushed through the crowd as she slipped away.
The farce came to an end just like that. The onlookers never expected that watching something as simple as popping a balloon could be so dramatic, and they were still quite unsatisfied when they dispersed.
Murong Ting stuffed the Doraemon toy he had won into Kong Wange's arms: "How is it? Do you like it?"
Kong Wange likes it.
This Doraemon feels really nice to the touch. It's short plush with very fine fibers, and it doesn't shed. It's very comfortable to hug.
"It's a pity that girl broke her promise and ran away without apologizing to you!"
"You care that much?"
Murong Ting raised an eyebrow: "Why don't you care? Just because she cried? What does that have to do with me?"
Kong Wange couldn't help but burst out laughing, raising an eyebrow as she asked him, "Are you a total straight man? Don't you have any chivalry towards women?"
"Which one is fragrant, which one is jade? They're both trash in front of my Wanwan, okay?"
Murong Ting said, putting his arm around Kong Wange: "I love my wife so much that I don't have time to think about anything else."
Kong Wange was pleased to hear this, but on the surface she joked, "You better be!"
After walking around with the large plush toy for a while, Kong Wange felt tired, so they randomly found a snack shop to sit and rest.
Kong Wange placed the Doraemon figurine in the empty seat next to her, and then ordered a few of her favorite snacks.
As soon as the snacks arrived, she looked through the floor-to-ceiling window and saw that there was a long line of people selling ice cream across the street, at least dozens of them.
Kong Wange tugged at Murong Ting: "Do you want something sweet? I'll go buy an ice cream."
Murong Ting glanced at it, then stood up and said, "You wait here, I'll go buy it."
Kong Wange stopped him, saying, "You don't understand girls' tastes. I want to choose for myself!"
After saying that, he ran out.
Murong Ting watched her hurried figure and shook his head with a smile.
He discovered that his daughter Wanwan's personality was becoming more and more like the way she was when he first met her.
Or rather, it's not that she resembles him, but rather that these lively and vibrant aspects of her have always existed; it's just that in recent years, as she has been raising her child alone, she has had to hide them.
And now, this side of her is slowly recovering. Does that mean his efforts have been somewhat effective?
Thinking about it this way, Murong Ting felt a surge of pride.
He excitedly posed for a picture of the snacks Kong Wange liked on the table, posted it on a rarely used public social media platform, and added a sarcastic caption: "Waiting is the longest confession of love."
Comments immediately flooded the comments section.
"Wow, the guy I'm a fan of is alive?"
"Is this a genuine post from Young Master Ting? Something's up. Who is he confessing to?"
"Hacking your account?"
"Which internet celebrity is he dating this time? I'm so envious of the lives of the rich."
The moment the message was sent, Wen Luoyun was trying on clothes on the next street.
Although it's just across the street, her side is clearly much more prosperous, with high-rise buildings and shopping malls lining the streets.
She arrived in Xiangcheng at noon today. Unlike Kong Wange, who prepared hiking poles, she focused her attention on Grandpa Sun's family.
Mr. Sun has a daughter who is a strong woman who works in the medical field in Kyoto. She works year-round and rarely has time to come home to visit him.
As Mr. Sun grew older, he missed his hometown dearly. He had worked and lived in Beijing for decades, and now that he was old, all he wanted was to escape the big city and enjoy his later years in his hometown of Xiangcheng.
As a result, the father and daughter could only see each other a few times a year, but Old Master Sun loved his only daughter very much.
When Wen Luoyun heard the news, her mind started racing.
If that's the case, wouldn't it be easier to gain favor with him if she dressed like Old Master Sun's daughter?
Once you've made a good first impression, what else is there to avoid discussing?
With this in mind, Wen Luoyun arrived at the clothing store.
This shop specializes in making cheongsams, and Mr. Sun's daughter loves wearing them.
She carefully selected a style that looked almost identical to the one with the same embroidery after a long time.
After trying it on, I felt that the waist area was a bit tight, so I took it to the designer and asked them to help me modify it.
Just then, her phone rang.
He took it out and saw that it was sent by Murong Ting.
"Waiting is the longest confession of love."
Location: Xiangcheng Sweet Desserts.
Wen Luoyun had set Murong Ting to be on her special watchlist, so she received the notification immediately, and her eyes widened in surprise.
Isn't Sweet Dessert just across the street?
She gripped her phone tightly, her breathing becoming slightly rapid.
She truly never expected that Murong Ting would go to such lengths for her!
For her sake, he actually came to Xiangcheng in person.
He had been ignoring her because he wanted to surprise her.
Was his location tagline implying that she should go find him?
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