Murong Ting immediately took out a tablet computer from his arms and handed it to her: "Open it and take a look."

Only one game was downloaded on the entire computer.

The game was opened and after logging in to the account, Kong Ran clicked on it and saw that all the heroes' skins were collected inside! There were even many limited editions that were out of print a year ago!!!

Kong Ran was shocked.

Murong Ting looked like he was seeking credit: "How about it, is it sincere enough?"

Kong Wange, not far away, couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to go up and say a few words.

The birthday gift this guy prepared for Ranbao turned out to be these things. Is this encouraging her to play games?

Kong Ran herself felt a little embarrassed. She glanced at Kong Wange with guilt and asked Murong Ting: "Hmph, I always play games, what should I do if I can't find a job in the future?"

Murong Ting looked at his daughter pamperedly: "It's okay, Daddy will support you for the rest of his life."

Kong Ran was satisfied. She saw that Kong Wange had signs of talking. Without saying a word, she put the computer in her arms and wiped the sweat from Murong Ting's forehead with her little hand: "Dad, this is the most special and happiest birthday I have ever had.

You are not bad at all, and I will never call you Uncle Scrap again. You are my biological daddy! So will your skin still be there next year?"

This daddy shouted Murong Ting to be so happy: "Yes, you want as much as you want..."

"Murong Ting!" Kong Wange suddenly roared.

Murong Ting immediately changed his subject and said righteously: "Ranran, playing games hurts your eyes and affects your studies. Although Daddy can support you, our Murong family's sons should be self-reliant. Do you know?"

He said as he winked at Kong Ran.

Kong Ran understood in a second, and immediately ran away with the computer in his arms: "I know, I know, I'll take a look, I won't play!"

Kong Wange was almost angry at the father and daughter.

When her daughter celebrates her birthday, she will definitely not say some lessons to annoy her, so she can only teach Murong Ting a lesson.

She pulled the man up one after another, and she said angrily: "Ran Bao is so young, he plays games every day, what if he is myopia!"

Murong Ting pleased her and said, "Don't worry, Ranran is a child's character. When she settled down, she didn't play games every day. She was just making fun of someone to take her out to play. She has a stubborn temper. If you take too seriously, it will be counterproductive."

He said, saying with some reminiscence: "Wanwan, have you seen it just now? My daughter not only cares about wiping my sweat, but also calls me daddy!"

Looking at Murong Ting's appearance, he felt that he would be a perfect daughter slave in the future. She had just dissipated a lot, but instead she smiled unhappy and said, "Okay, I'll win your old father's heart,

Let’s go back to the house and cut the cake.”

Murong Ting hurriedly responded: "Okay, what do you need to do? Madam just give me the order!"

......

Kong Ran's birthday joy lasted until late at night.

Everything is silent, and there are faint lights scattered outside the peony.

In the next room, the three children had a day of trouble and fell asleep now.

In the master bedroom, Kong Wange was lying in Murong Ting's arms, and the two chatted in a mess.

"Wanwan, don't worry about the matter of the celadon pill. I will pay for you to market, and the sales will definitely surpass Wen Luoyun."

Kong Wange looked helpless: "This is the Wen family's business. How can you use your money? It should be the Wen family's money for you."

Murong Ting said worriedly: "Will the Wen family approve you this marketing budget?"

Kong Wange smiled cunningly: "Don't worry, I have my own tricks."

Murong Ting knew that she had always had an idea, but when he saw her say this, he never insisted.

Looking at the little fox in his arms, he felt itchy in his heart and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Wanwan, I am so happy."

"Um?"


Chapter completed!