Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

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At the end of the month, poor Weiran is about to have a major accident, sob sob sob. Yandere lovers, please give him some monthly tickets to save him!

Chapter Thirty-Six: Can you come back to see me off?

Ah Chao scratched his head and looked at it twice more.

One real-time location is overseas, and the other frequently used location is—

He looked up and glanced at the wall he shared with the next room.

Is the location located in Wei Ran's room?

Ah Chao shook his head like a rattle drum in an instant.

That's impossible, absolutely impossible.

It doesn't make sense no matter how you look at it.

"Looks like the other party is indeed an expert. Sigh, there's something wrong with this IP address!"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"

Mingguang stood behind Achao the whole time, but Mingguang had no patience for reading, let alone carefully looking at the endless pop-ups, code library and map.

She walked away, shaking her head, still mumbling something, with the apple core she had just chewed in her mouth.

"...If it's not early enough... then forget it!"

"He's just a nobody, I don't care."

With a graceful backbend and a throwing motion, he tossed the fruit pit into the kitchen waste bin.

Ah Chao sighed in frustration and complained in the group chat again.

It was all for nothing. I thought I had found it, but it turned out to be nothing.

The group immediately erupted in an uproar, with everyone saying how could this be, and that the IP address was definitely correct. Ah Chao, fighting against multiple opponents, had to battle with the group members before finally shutting down his laptop, feeling utterly defeated.

Meanwhile, Mingguang was doing the splits against the wall, stretching his muscles. Seeing Achao like this, he unusually felt sympathy for his foreign cousin and took the initiative to comfort him.

"It's okay, Chao. Even if you fail, it's okay. Accepting your own stupidity is an important stage of growth."

Ah Chao's expression became even more conflicted.

I thought it was fine when Wei Ran said that, and I even felt a little sweet from being guided. But when my cousin, who looks at an amusement park map with her eyes darting around, said that, I felt deeply insulted.

If this incident ends here, it will be a great victory for Bai Weiran.

But fate ultimately did not favor him.

Ah Chao put on his canvas shoes and was about to leave Mingguang's place when he suddenly thought, "Oh well, I'm already here. Wei Ran lives next door. I'll take this opportunity to drop by and tell Wei Ran this story as a joke. Wouldn't it be great to have tea and chat with Wei Ran for free?"

Wei Ran had just talked about his usual tea-brewing habits, which sounded quite meticulous.

He wanted to try Wei Ran's cooking.

Ah Chao went out with great enthusiasm, turned right and rang the doorbell. Ming Guang had closed the door and was stretching, preparing for his usual practice, when he heard the faint sound of the doorbell next door and frowned in confusion.

She clearly remembered that Xiao Ran had gone on a trip.

She opened the door and saw Ah Chao standing there, his face flushed with excitement, fiddling with his hair.

"What are you doing, Shen Dingchao?"

"Oh, Cousin Mingguang... It's nothing, I just wanted to chat with Brother Weiran and tell him a joke."

It was only when Mingguang reminded A-Chao that he remembered Bai Weiran had gone on a trip and taken leave.

Recently, people within the project have stopped making a fuss about Bai Weiran going on a trip.

Given the precedent of cruise tourism, and the desire to win people's hearts, everyone is quite looking forward to seeing what local specialties Bai Weiran will bring back this time.

In addition, Bai Weiran had previously been left behind by elderly people living alone, and he would go to work whenever he had nothing to do, which made the project team members feel uneasy.

Have you ever experienced the feeling of having your boss sitting at their desk the whole time, whether you start work at 9, 8, 7, or even 6?

That was worse than bad.

Bai Weiran is very good and serious, but this crazy mode is really stressful.

As soon as he left, the whole project team got excited. Every day, Nai Xue Cha Cha Xiao Fei Che (a type of mini-car) was being used in the work group chat, and Guo Guo was constantly urging everyone to get on board and share an afternoon tea order.

"I forgot, haha, oh well, I'm off then! Cousin Mingguang." Achao scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

"What joke are you going to tell? Why don't you tell me?"

Although Mingguang doesn't like reading, he loves listening to jokes and gets curious whenever a joke is told.

Ah Chao was immediately embarrassed.

This kind of thing happens often. It's funny when you think about it, but after you've finished laughing, it becomes awkward when you tell the person involved.

"It's nothing much, I just wanted to talk to Weiran. Cousin, somehow your IP address was set to Weiran's house, and you almost framed him as a hater, hahaha, hahaha, isn't that funny, hahaha..."

Ah Chao's laughter grew drier and drier.

Then he gradually fell silent.

He felt the atmosphere suddenly become a bit eerie, and it was chilly all around.

His cousin was still standing in front of him, wearing a well-fitting gymnastics uniform, her large heterochromatic eyes still showing an innocent and carefree expression.

But something was missing in his eyes.

"Huh? Your 'absolutely correct' IP address is located next door?"

"No way, really? Tell me, is this true?"

Mingguang smiled so sweetly, but Achao felt a strange ache in his teeth.

Xx

Bai Weiran and Qin Ning were shopping, picking out gifts for their project team members.

“Brother Weiran likes to work overtime so much, he needs health supplements. Buy him a few more boxes of B vitamins and vitamin C to take home.”

"...No, it's too early, I'm not old enough yet."

Although news of internet professionals dying suddenly is common, he still had some sense of shame.

Qin Ning was just teasing him and didn't really want him to buy it. She chuckled, put down the B-group bag, and then rushed over to hug him again.

"Brother Weiran is indeed a bit early, and you've even secretly gotten stronger."

She hugged him from behind, her little hands restless, groping Bai Weiran's abdomen through his clothes.

Feeling comfortable, she wanted even more comfort and greedily wanted to stick close to him.

Before, it was just wishful thinking, but now the wishful thinking is being realized step by step. The feeling of transcending wishful thinking makes the girl's dreams colorful. Qin Ning feels that she is gradually losing control, clinging to him. She can't stand being apart from him and has to touch his skin. It's like drinking poison to quench her thirst.

Bai Weiran raised an eyebrow but didn't stop her. He treated her like an extra accessory, moving around the shelves and repeatedly selecting items before asking Qin Ning for her opinion.

She has a much better eye for choosing gifts than he does.

If he were to choose for himself, it would be on par with the stinky tofu from Shashi.

Good friends always share similar tastes.

They picked out quite a lot, filling their shopping cart to the brim. Just as they were about to pay, Qin Ning went out to answer a phone call.

Bai Weiran responded clearly to the waiter in a foreign language while picking out a card and handing it to him.

My phone just received a notification.

[Mingguang: Hey, Xiaoran, will you be able to come back and see me off in time?]

[Mingguang: I moved my flight earlier!! ヘ(｀▽'*)]

Oh wow, I couldn't have gotten this!

He replied quickly, retrieved the card he had just swiped, and put away his phone. In a good mood, he even went to a sporting goods store and bought him a bright green wristband and a baseball cap as a farewell gift.

Mingguang lay on the wooden floor, holding his phone in both hands. It was already evening, and the room was dark.

She stroked the screen, repeatedly reading the reply, her large eyes reflecting only the square light source of the phone.

"Of course, I will definitely rush back to see you off. Have a safe journey."

"...Of course, I will definitely rush back to see you off. Have a safe journey."

"Hehe, Xiao Ran, you're lying to me, you've lied to me again—"

"That makes sense, that's true, that's the real Xiao Ran. Oh well, whatever..."

"I knew all along that Xiao Ran was a good liar..."

"...Xiao Ran who lied will be punished...you know that, right? You know that, right...?"

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Even the young master of AUP (Audi) will pay the price!

At the end of the month, I'll be a mature woman in black stockings and high heels. Anyone who doesn't vote for me will be severely stomped on Ψ('▽｀)Ψ

Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Price of a Liar (5K)

Bai Weiran gently reminded him.

"...It's really time for me to board the plane."

"Mmm... Brother Weiran, just one more kiss..."

Qin Ning, however, was relentless. She grabbed his collar, forcing him to lower his head, and kissed him again, the kiss becoming deeper and deeper, her little tongue taking the initiative.

Bai Weiran is returning to China today, and Qin Ning is taking him to the airport.

Ask for a goodbye kiss in front of customs.

Then we said goodbye for almost thirty minutes.

Bai Weiran's lips were swollen from the forced kisses.

Finally, he had to force Qin Ning to stop, and he pulled her off of his body, who was practically glued to him, to say goodbye.