The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 670 Toys Dispute

Because someone said, don't waste cake.

After returning to the room, Ran Yun put the unfinished cake aside and went to open the cabinet where the compass and fan were temporarily placed.

There was a burnt smell in the cabinet because the compass and the fan had been crackling together.

The moment he took it out, Ran Yun hurriedly took it into the bathroom and wiped off the dirt with wet wipes. It took him a while to wipe it clean.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Looking at the fan puffing out white smoke, Ran Yun quickly apologized.

The fan trembled and revealed a few crooked words, "If you don't come back, I will be dead..."

"Put it where I was before. I think I can bask in the moonlight for a while longer."

Upon hearing this sentence, Ran Yun hurriedly put the compass and fan back to their previous places, but the moon had moved a little and could no longer be seen through the window.

Ran Yun looked at the position of the moon, "..."

I feel like I'm dying too...

Ran Yun sighed resignedly, put on his coat, put the compass and fan in his pockets, changed his shoes, and opened the door.

"Bang dong-"

A crisp sound was heard, and Ran Yun was caught off guard and tripped by Duan Heng who was leaning back.

Before Ran Yun could react, Duan Heng quickly helped Ran Yun up.

"I'm sorry, does it hurt?" Duan Heng blamed himself when he saw the dirt on Ran Yun's body caused by him.

Then, seeing Ran Yun's changed shoes, he realized it belatedly and said, "It's so late, do you need me to accompany you when you go out?"

"Then tell me, what are you doing leaning against my door?"

Ran Yun looked at the cream on his lips and the cake plate not far from the ground, and understood.

It’s so strange... Why do I feel like I’m becoming more and more like that kind of person?

Damn it, this guy must have taught her tea art!

Seeing him hesitating and seemingly unwilling to speak, Ran Yun stretched out his hand to wave him away and strode away. "If you have nothing else to do, don't follow me. If I come back and see you still squatting at my door, I'll give you a punch as big as a sandbag!"

Duan Heng stood there feeling aggrieved, not daring to follow. He silently cleaned up the mess on the ground, washed his hands, and only after a while did he make up his mind to chase after him.

At that time, Ran Yun had already driven to a nearby square. Seeing that there were not many people there, he found a place with good moonlight and placed the compass and fan there.

To avoid being noticed by others, Ran Yun took out a few glowing toys from his spirit ring and started playing with them seriously not far from the compass.

In a short while, she witnessed with her own eyes that the compass and one side of the fan had also turned into the same luminous toys she played with, with no discernible difference at all.

He was shocked in his heart, but did not show it on his face.

It took a while before Duan Heng finally arrived, driving and asking.

Ran Yunduan sat on a mat, holding a windmill in her hand, watching the windmill slowly turning with the night wind. Not far from her feet were several luminous toys, flashing with light, and several children were watching.

Ran Yun grumbled inwardly as he caught a glimpse of Duan Heng's approaching figure, but remained calm on the surface.

"Children, it's getting late. Stop watching and go back to bed."

One of the little girls, with a small pigtail in her hair, pointed at the changing shape of the compass and said, "Sister, this is very beautiful. Can you lend it to me for a few days? I can tell you my name and my family's phone number, and I will definitely return it to you when the time comes."

This remark caused a huge uproar, and the other children also echoed it, pointing directly at the "toy".

"Sister, I have some pocket money, can I rent this toy?"

“Sister, I don’t have any money, but can I exchange toys with you?”

"Sister, I want to play this too. It looks really fun!"

"Children, I can't lend this to you. If you really want this kind of toy, you can ask your parents to buy it for you, okay?"

Ran Yun groaned inwardly, but tried hard to remain gentle on the surface.

I hope I've absorbed enough moonlight by now, otherwise today's work will be in vain...

At this time, Duan Heng's voice resolved Ran Yun's current situation.

"Children, I heard your parents calling you to go home. If you don't go back, they will be worried."

Three or two of them left after looking back every few steps when they heard the sound, while the remaining ones looked at the toy reluctantly, with a nostalgic tone in their voices.

"But...we really like that toy..."

"Sister, will you come here to play tomorrow night?"

"Sister, where can we buy a toy like this?"

"This..." Ran Yun was about to say something, but saw the glowing toy that Duan Heng had thoughtfully placed on the ground.

"Children, if you like them, you can go back and ask your parents to buy them for you. Don't let your sister bear the pain of giving them away just because of you. After all, you wouldn't give away your favorite toys to others casually, right?"

When the children heard this, they immediately lowered their heads, and after a while they waved goodbye one by one and left.

Seeing that the "toy" was also safely in Duan Heng's arms, Ran Yun was extremely nervous. He reached out to take it, but he avoided it. "These toys are a little cold. It's not good for you to freeze if you hold them. Let me do it."

It's so strange, why does it seem like Ran Yun is very nervous about these toys?

Is there something wrong with these toys?

Then he couldn't let the toy stay with her, it would be bad if there was any risk.

Ran Yun, "..."

You are really too enthusiastic!

After putting away the stool with a hopeless look on his face, he followed him towards the car.

Coincidentally, his car was parked next to his own.

"Um...thank you for tonight!" Ran Yun said as he was about to take back the toys.

Duan Heng avoided Ran Yun's hand again, "Can I keep these toys for you?"

"You are already a grown-up, and you used to talk so well to those kids, but now you come to me and try to snatch my toys. How childish!" Ran Yun laughed angrily.

Could this guy have been pretending all along? Could he have discovered something?

We can’t let it fall into his hands!

Duan Heng smiled and said, "Hehe, since you found it, just lend it to me to play with for a while. I will definitely return it to you tomorrow!"

Glancing at the toys overflowing in Duan Heng's arms, Ran Yun came up with an idea and pointed to a cool-looking glowing toy. "Leave this one, I can lend you the others."

As expected, Duan Heng took the bait.

"This toy looks really fun, can you lend it to me for a while? I can give you the other toys back!"

Xiaoyun pointed at this toy in particular. There must be a secret hidden in this toy. I must get it and study it.

"I bought this with great difficulty tonight. I don't want to let you play with it! What if you break it?" Ran Yun pretended to take back the toy she had pointed at.

"Xiao Yun, just lend it to me to play with for a while. I promise not to break it. If it breaks, I will compensate you with a new one, okay?" Duan Heng pleaded.

Seeing that Ran Yun's attitude didn't seem to soften, Duan Heng gritted his teeth and said, "I can pay the deposit first. If it breaks, the money will be yours. Now you can at least lend it to me to play with..."

Ran Yun pretended to think, looked at Duan Heng for a long time, and finally said, "Since you are so sincere, I will reluctantly lend it to you to play with."

After he finished speaking, Duan Heng placed the other toys one by one in the back seat of Ran Yun's car as if he had been granted amnesty, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Xiaoyun, look, I've put all these toys away. Let's go back!"

Ran Yun looked at the toys in the back row and nodded, "Yeah!"

Only after the car started did Ran Yun truly laugh out loud.

The compass and fan toys cleverly hid in the pocket of Ran Yun's coat on the passenger seat while the car was driving.

From the outside, there seems to be no difference.

As for Duan Heng, who followed closely behind, he gave a deposit of one thousand yuan to Ran Yun while waiting for the traffic light. Looking at the toys on the passenger seat, he was in a very good mood.

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This chapter is written by: Ran Yun

Artistic Director: Duan Heng

Friendly Performance: Glowing Toys