Chapter 414 You can only coax your own wife
But no matter where the problem lies, it's ultimately because that jerk didn't explain things properly!
If Murong Ting hadn't bothered her last night, she would have gone to see Old Master Sun first thing this morning, and Wen Luoyun wouldn't have had anything to do with it.
As Kong Wange was thinking, the window clicked open, and Murong Ting jumped in through the window.
She looked confused and jumped off the bed, but before she could run two steps toward the door, Murong Ting grabbed her and pulled her into a hug.
Kong Wange: "!"
She took a deep breath and pulled away from his embrace: "Are you a thief?"
"That's right, but I don't steal money, I only steal people!"
Kong Wange scoffed, "Get out! I'm not human!"
Murong Ting: "???"
After realizing what was happening, Kong Wange coughed lightly and said, "I am a fairy!"
Murong Ting coaxed softly, "Could the fairy have pity on a mortal like me?"
"Don't give me that crap. You can stay here if you want, I'm leaving!"
She broke free from him and went straight out the door.
Murong Ting watched her retreating figure helplessly and sighed deeply.
What terrible things has he done?
Having spent so much time together, Murong Ting understood that Kong Wange was the type of person who responded better to gentle persuasion than force.
He walked around the room with his hands on his hips, then started searching for various posts online:
Clever ways to appease your wife
"Use this trick, and your wife will be fine after just one coaxing!"
"108 ways to appease your wife, each one is very practical!"
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Murong Ting was upstairs researching strategies to appease his wife, while Kong Wange was feeling restless in the living room, so she went to the garden to trim the flowers and plants to distract herself.
She was used to doing these tasks at the Peony Residence, watering and pruning the branches, and her movements were clean and efficient.
After cleaning up, I was covered in sweat, but my mood had calmed down a lot.
She tugged at her clothes, thinking about the open-air hot spring on the balcony of her upstairs bedroom, and couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.
She returned to her room, intending to change into her swimsuit and go to the hot springs.
However, the moment she opened the wardrobe, she froze on the spot.
All her clothes had somehow been moved to the top shelf of the wardrobe!
She reached out and tried to reach it, but found that she couldn't even reach the hem of her clothes.
Such a childish thing, you don't even need to think to know, it was definitely Murong Ting's doing!
He's absolutely waiting for her to ask him for help!
Kong Wange sneered, went downstairs and brought up a chair. She easily pulled off her swimsuit by stepping on the chair.
In the next room, Murong Ting pressed his ear against the wall, listening to the sounds coming from the master bedroom, but unfortunately, he waited for a long time without any response.
After waiting a while longer, he couldn't resist any longer and secretly went into the master bedroom from his room.
The master bedroom was empty, the glass door to the balcony was closed, and the faint sound of running water could be heard from outside.
Did Wanwan go to the hot springs?
Murong Ting rushed to the wardrobe and saw that the door was wide open, the swimsuit had been taken away, and the clothes he had put on the top shelf had been moved to the bottom.
Murong Ting: "..."
He glanced at the chair next to him and kicked it in annoyance.
He thought to himself, "In my next life, I wish I could be reborn as a stool, so I won't grow this tall!"
Fortunately, he had another trick up his sleeve. Murong Ting rallied, took a deep breath, and turned to go downstairs.
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After soaking in the hot spring, Kong Wange went back to her bedroom to change into loose loungewear, preparing to go downstairs for a skincare routine.
But after she finished washing her face, she found that the towel and tissues on the sink were gone.
She didn't pay any attention and simply opened the drawer under the sink, where she saw it neatly filled with disposable toiletries such as tissues.
She grabbed two bills at random, dried her face, and left the restroom, only to find Murong Ting standing at the restroom door.
He held a pack of tissues in his left hand and a towel draped over his right, looking ready to be called upon at any moment.
Kong Wange instantly understood what was going on. Luckily, she had a habit of stocking up on goods, otherwise she would have been tricked by this man.
When Murong Ting saw her emerge so clean and refreshed, he asked, his voice choked with emotion, "This...so fast?"
Kong Wange snorted: "Otherwise what?"
"Have you... wiped your face clean?"
Kong Wange rolled her eyes at him: "Who are you calling unclean?"
Murong Ting: "No, that's not what I meant..."
Kong Wange interrupted her directly, saying, "Whatever you mean, don't bother me. What are you doing here?"
"I...I..." Murong Ting had a sudden inspiration: "I'll go in and wash my face."
As if afraid that Kong Wange wouldn't believe him, he even shook the two-piece face cream set in his hand.
"You used my towel to wash your face? Disgusting!"
Kong Wange coldly uttered a sentence and walked straight past the man to the kitchen.
Murong Ting was left frozen in place, unsure whether to wash himself or not.
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kitchen.
Kong Wange bought a face mask that couldn't be stored at room temperature for long, so she put it in the refrigerator after moving in.
She opened the refrigerator, took out a face mask, and tried to unscrew the lid as usual, but couldn't.
You have to understand, she's not some little girl who can't even open a bottle cap!
She tried again, not believing it, but found that the lid was as if it were welded on, and it really didn't budge!
A complex thought welled up in her mind—
Could the man in front of me have tampered with the lid of this box as well?
As she thought about it, she looked up at the kitchen.
Sure enough, the man walked over as if it were nothing out of the ordinary.
Upon getting closer, he tilted his chin and asked considerately, "Wanwan, do you need my help?"
"No need," Kong Wange replied curtly.
She then turned the bottle upside down and slapped the bottom of it repeatedly.
Murong Ting looked on with unbearable disapproval and continued to kindly advise, "Wanwan, this is a creature, not a person. Even if you kill it, it won't listen to you. With that strength, you might as well beg me."
Kong Wange tried several times, but still couldn't unscrew it.
Left with no other choice, she had to hand the box to the man in front of her.
Murong Ting beamed with joy, not forgetting to boast, "This house just wouldn't work without a man, huh?"
As he spoke, he placed his hand on the lid of the box and twisted it forcefully.
The lid remained unmoved.
Kong Wange raised an eyebrow slightly.
Murong Ting gave an awkward smile and explained, "My hand slipped. Wait a minute, I'll put a towel down."
He placed the towel down and wrung it out again.
The lid is as solid as a rock.
Murong Ting said somewhat embarrassedly, "I haven't even used my full strength yet."
Next, with a ferocious expression, he exerted all his strength.
The lid remained as still as a mountain.
Kong Wange was losing patience: "Are you even capable?"
"It seems like things aren't going well today. I didn't expect this 502 to be of such good quality." Murong Ting was somewhat dejected, and before he knew it, he had spoken the truth.
"So you used super glue to seal the lid?" Kong Wange stared wide-eyed, her face filled with disbelief.
Murong Ting said helplessly, "I don't want to argue, nor do I want to have a cold war. I have no choice but to resort to this in order to get you to talk to me."
"Wanwan, the worst thing between husband and wife is a cold war. Even the best relationship will become estranged over time. I apologize for not handling Mr. Sun's matter well."
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