"You're welcome. When you get married, you must treat me to a wedding banquet! I will definitely give you a big red envelope for my future nephew!"
"Little nephew?" Luo Mengxi looked at Mo Liangyue dazedly, feeling a little confused about the meaning of her words...
"Yes, after getting married, won't there be a baby? I'll give my nephew a red envelope in advance!" Mo Liangyue smiled pretendingly. He didn't need true feelings to people like Luo Mengxi, they just wanted false feelings.
Fake and sarcasm...
"Uh..." Luo Mengxi suddenly turned black and mentioned that the child could make Yin Shengye beside her black.
"What? Did I say the wrong thing? If you say it wrong, I'm so sorry. I wish you a happy wedding!" Mo Liangyue couldn't help but give up a big smile.
Then the moment they stepped out of the wedding shop, until they stopped paying attention to her, tears in her eyes burst out from the frame and flowed quietly on her cheeks... She sniffed and walked slowly on the street...
Before she knew it, she walked to the wishing pool. Seeing some couple making sweet and happy wishes, her nose felt sour, her hands were inserted into the pocket of the off-white velvet coat, and she stood by the wishing pool with snow boots.
Thinking back to the past, they were also very happy, standing by the wishing pool to make wishes, kissing sweetly, but all of this became bubbles...
Standing next to the wishing pool, all the wishes written in the wishing bottle are hung in the wishing shop, but in two or three years, if the owner has not taken them away, the wishing bottle will be thrown into the sea and go with the flow...
"Grandpa..." It is not the peak season for making wishes, and it is a working day, so there are not many people in the Wishing Pool area.
"Girl, is there anything wrong?" The old man looked at Mo Liangyue with a smile.
"I want to take away a few wish bottles that I made with Silver Holy Night back then." Mo Liangyue had already seen the bottles hanging above the names of the two of them, but unfortunately, there was only one, and there was another?
"It's you, girl. Another bottle was taken away by Mr. Yin, not long ago!" It seems that the old man knows Yin Shengye and is very familiar with him.
"That's right, can I take another bottle?" Mo Liangyue looked at a wishing bottle hanging above Silver Holy Eve's name, and wanted to take it away as a memory.
"Yes, yes, but it's time to test the girl's marksmanship!" The old man handed a bullet gun with a small marble to Mo Liangyue, "If you hit the balloon under it, you can take the wishing bottle!"
Even if you want to take away the wishing bottle, you need to check it heavily! Mo Liangyue treated it as entertainment. He raised the bullet gun without closing his eyes. He hit the balloon with one shot.
"What a accurate shooting technique, just like Yin Shao, you will be hit in one shot! Usually, other young couples have to shoot dozens of shots if they want to get it back!" After all, the balloon is very small, and it is more than ten meters away. No one has been trained.
How could he win with one shot?
For her and Silver Holy Eve, the distance of more than ten meters is just a small case.
"Thank you!" Mo Liangyue took the bottle, nodded politely and thanked the old man. When she turned around and left, she was stopped by the old man.