Chapter 463 A Sweet and Warm Nighttime Talk Between Husband and Wife
Murong Ting immediately pulled a tablet computer from his pocket and handed it to her: "Open it and take a look."
There's only one game downloaded on the entire computer.
After opening the game and logging into his account, Kong Ran clicked on the screen and was surprised to find that it contained all the hero skins! There were even some limited-edition skins from many years ago that were no longer available!
Kong Ran was shocked.
Murong Ting looked pleased with himself and asked, "How about that? Was that sincere enough?"
Kong Wange, who was not far away, couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to go up and say something.
This guy prepared these things as birthday gifts for Ranbao. Is he trying to encourage her to play games?
Kong Ran herself felt a little embarrassed. She glanced guiltily at Kong Wange and asked Murong Ting, "Hmph, I'm always playing games. What will I do if I can't find a job later?"
Murong Ting looked at his daughter with doting eyes: "It's okay, Daddy will take care of you for the rest of your life."
Kong Ran was very satisfied. She noticed that Kong Wange was about to speak, so without saying a word, she tucked the computer into her arms and wiped the sweat from Murong Ting's forehead with her little hand: "Daddy, this is the most special and happiest birthday I've ever had. You're not a jerk at all. I'll never call you jerk uncle again. You're my real daddy! So, will my skin still be there next year?"
Murong Ting was overjoyed to hear him call him "Daddy": "Yes, as many as you want..."
"Murong Ting!" Kong Wange suddenly shouted.
Murong Ting immediately changed his tone, speaking righteously: "Ranran, playing games hurts your eyes and affects your studies. Although Daddy can support you, the sons of the Murong family should strive to be self-reliant, understand?"
He winked at Kong Ran as he spoke.
Kong Ran understood immediately, and ran away with his computer, saying, "I know, I know, I'll just look, I won't play!"
Kong Wange was almost amused by the father and daughter.
It was her daughter's birthday, and she certainly wouldn't say anything to scold her or annoy her, so she could only scold Murong Ting.
She pulled the man up and said irritably, "Ranbao is so young, playing video games all day long, what if he becomes nearsighted!"
Murong Ting said ingratiatingly, "Don't worry, don't worry, Ranran is just a child at heart. When she was at the An family, she didn't play games every day. She always asked people to take her out to play. She's stubborn. If you're too strict with her, it will backfire."
As he spoke, he said with a hint of reminiscence, "Wanwan, did you see that just now? Our daughter not only wiped my sweat so sweetly, but she also called me Daddy!"
Seeing Murong Ting's infatuated look, she had a feeling that he would most likely become a complete doting father to his daughter. Her anger dissipated a lot, and she said with a smile, "Alright, put away your old fatherly heart and let's go back to the house to cut the cake."
Murong Ting quickly replied, "Alright, Madam, just tell me what you need me to do!"
...
The joy of Kong Ran's birthday lasted until late at night.
All was quiet, with only faint lights scattered outside the Peony Pavilion.
In the next room, the three children, who had been making a fuss all day, were now asleep.
In the master bedroom, Kong Wange nestled in Murong Ting's arms, the two chatting casually.
"Wanwan, don't worry about the Intestinal Cleansing Pill. I'll pay for your marketing, and the sales will definitely surpass Wen Luoyun's."
Kong Wange looked helpless: "This is the Wen family's business. How can we use your money? If we need to spend money, it should be the Wen family's money."
Murong Ting asked worriedly, "Will the Wen family approve this marketing budget for you?"
Kong Wange smiled slyly: "Don't worry, I have a brilliant plan."
Murong Ting knew she always had her own ideas, so when he saw her say that, he didn't insist anymore.
Looking at the little fox in his arms, he felt a tickle in his heart and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "Wanwan, I am so happy."
"Um?"
Murong Ting held her hand and sighed, "I think you and the children are very good, but I haven't done nearly enough."
He held her close, tightening his grip: "I always hope to be better to you all."
Kong Wange softened her voice, a rare occurrence: "You've done very well."
Murong Ting shook his head and said seriously, "No, whenever I think of your brother's miserable state, I feel that I haven't done enough."
Kong Wange asked with a smile, "You knew all along?"
Murong Ting said helplessly, "The day your brother's identity was exposed, An Jing called me and gave me a thorough dressing down. If she hadn't been after my money, she probably would have killed me."
Kong Wange said with lingering fear, "Then it seems I was lucky to survive."
Murong Ting sighed: "It's all your brother's fault for being unreliable. He promised to be honest, but he still got caught. I wonder what he'll do this time."
Kong Wange sighed and snuggled back into his arms: "At this point, we can't help you anymore, otherwise Jingjing will really break off our friendship."
“Well, it’s hard for outsiders to comment on matters of the heart, but the fact that Anjing got so angry shows that she still cares about your brother. It’s not like your brother has no chance at all.” Murong Ting said, putting his arm around her. “In the end, I’m just lucky to have married such a good wife as Wanwan.”
Kong Wange asked softly, "Where is it good?"
Murong Ting's gaze suddenly deepened: "Let me take a look."
After he finished speaking, he kissed Kong Wange's cherry lips directly.
The night grew deeper, profound, gentle, and long.
...
The next morning, the whole family got up very early.
Murong Ting and Kong Wange busied themselves preparing breakfast and called the children to eat.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Murong Ting took the children back to the An family, while Kong Wange was sent back to the Wen family.
At the entrance of the Wen family mansion, Murong Ting complained somewhat discontentedly, "Sigh, we finally managed to meet, and now we have to part again."
Kong Wange also felt indebted to him and comforted him, saying, "Once the truth is found out, I can move to Shaoyao Residence. Just bear with it for now."
"Daddy, you're a mature daddy now. You need to learn to deal with your own troubles," Murong Chen said earnestly, unable to bear it any longer.
Kong Chi then said, "Mommy, you should go in quickly. Didn't you say the Wen family was having a morning meeting today? It wouldn't be good to be late."
Kong Ran was even more direct: "That's right, Mommy, if you're late, what if they talk badly about you behind your back? Daddy, stop being so clingy, just let Mommy go!"
Murong Ting looked helpless and finally gave up.
Before leaving, Kong Wange gave each of the three children a kiss: "Babies, Mommy's leaving now."
Goodbye, Mommy!
The three little ones waved to her.
Kong Wange got out of the car, waved to them, and then went into the Wen residence.
She was in a hurry to come back today because of the morning meeting.
On Mondays, the managers of all the Wen family's medical clinics in Kyoto would come to the Wen residence to give a report, and the more important seniors in acupuncture and medicine would also be present.
Kong Wange is now considered the manager of the Wen family, overseeing two traditional Chinese medicine clinics, so she certainly cannot miss such a meeting.
Furthermore, if Changqing Pills were to be sold via telemarketing, a large marketing expense would be required.
She planned to have Wen Zhengning approve the money for her at today's morning meeting.
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