Mated at First Sight
Chapter 940 - 618: The Disdained Young Master Jing (Three More)

Chapter 940: Chapter 618: The Disdained Young Master Jing (Three More)

Coming to his senses, the Boss hurriedly loaded more bullets, shocked by the sight of the little boy in front of him who wasn’t even as tall as the table.

Is this really just a child? He now dared not answer that question even in his own mind.

That same curiosity and astonishment were shared by the onlookers nearby.

Then, what followed would probably leave an indelible impression on the hearts of everyone there.

Almost the only things to be heard were the "pop pop pop pop pop" of balloons bursting one after another, along with ten bullets fired in rapid succession, hardly any pause between each shot.

Finally, eighty-eight shots, it was simply... In the end, the Boss almost woodenly handed over the giant Pikachu to Xiaoyue, almost as tall as an adult, which for Xiaoyue was... a doll now completely capable of overpowering them all.

On Xiaoyue’s little face was a look of full satisfaction, as she leaned in and planted a big kiss on Jing Nuo’s face, "Thank you, brother." Jing Youlan couldn’t help feeling extremely jealous!

After all, Xiaoyue was not one to easily kiss others, except for Mu Lin and Jing Chen.

Ah... A missed opportunity!

Sir Jing felt that it was indeed a great pity.

And then, as Jing Youlan and a big group of people left and disappeared from everyone’s sight, the Boss had yet to come back to his senses.

Shortly after, the legendary Boss’ wife finally returned. When she saw the crowd standing still, staring in the same direction with fixed gazes, a hint of confusion crossed her face.

She had only gone to the restroom for a bit longer than usual. Had something interesting happened here?

"Hey..." She reached out and nudged her husband, "What are you all looking at?" She followed their gaze, but didn’t see anything out of the ordinary.

Startled by this sudden nudge, the Boss finally snapped back to reality and saw his wife, "Oh, you’re back." She had taken so long that he thought she might have fallen in.

The Boss’ wife asked, "What were you just looking at?"

The Boss cleared his throat twice, "Nothing." He really didn’t want to say; however, the next moment, the Boss’ wife suddenly noticed that something about their stall seemed different, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it.

The Boss dared not remind his wife that their treasured mascot had just been won by a little kid.

Unfortunately, he might not say anything, but how could his wife not notice such a big item? It’s not like she was blind.

Indeed.

"Where’s the Pikachu?" the Boss’ wife finally noticed.

The Boss, feigning ignorance, said, "What Pikachu? Isn’t it right there?" pointing at a tiny Pikachu only slightly larger than a palm on the side, which was just ridiculous.

With a "whack," as expected, the Boss’s wife slapped him on the head with force, "I’m not talking about that one. I mean the half-human-sized Pikachu." Didn’t he know it was a limited edition!

Although there were other Pikachus, none were half-human-sized.

Didn’t he realize that was their money-making talisman!

Before the Boss could answer, the enthusiastic crowd next to him had already responded, "Boss’ wife, are you talking about the half-human-sized Pikachu?"

"Exactly," said the Boss’ wife.

"We were just watching that Pikachu. Right before you came back, a little boy won it and gave it to his sister." The marksmanship was absolutely amazing! So, "Boss’ wife, you came back too late, otherwise you would have definitely witnessed that astonishing and thrilling spectacle."

Thinking about it now, wasn’t it just thrilling!

They were really curious, what kind of family could raise such an impressive child!

That marksmanship, probably not something an ordinary person could match.

Tsk tsk tsk... I’m truly envious, if only their children were half as impressive.

"Little boy?" the landlady frowned, "What little boy?" turning to ask her husband.

The boss, "Just a pair of twins; though these twins don’t look that much alike." However, the little girl was calling the little boy brother, so they must be twins indeed.

The landlady looked at the all-too-punchable face of her husband, her frown deepening.

Little boy, little girl, twins!

Next moment, she suddenly awoke.

With a "snap," the boss was once again punched until he was dazed.

"Wife, why did you hit me again?" The boss was infinitely wronged, having married a woman too fierce, always getting beaten up.

The landlady scoffed, "You deserve it! Did you forget what I mentioned to you last time?"

Last time?

A big question mark hung over the boss’s head.

After a long while, as if he just remembered, he looked at the landlady in shock, "You mean..." No way, not again!

The landlady sighed, now it was truly too late for regrets.

If she had known, she wouldn’t have brought out Pikachu today; her money-attracting mouse, ah!

Alas...

My heart aches.

Meanwhile, little Xiaoyue, who had received Pikachu, was in an exceptionally good mood, her smile slowly spreading, holding Nuonuo with one hand and Gong Yu with the other.

Yang Yuebin looked at Gong Yu, "Yuyu, shouldn’t you be in class today? How come you have time to come out and play?"

Gong Yu, "Our classes were all in the morning, and there’s no class in the afternoon. Plus, as seniors, we don’t really have much to do, so we thought of going out for a stroll. We didn’t expect to run into you guys." She paused, then asked with curious eyes, "What about you?"

The army, certainly not as free as their school.

"We," Yang Yuebin smiled, hands clasped behind his head, leaning on his own occiput, exhibiting a casual demeanor that seemed quite handsome to the girls on the side of the road, "have the day off today."

"Mu Lin came back yesterday, so our boss gave us a day off; Youlan, three days." Truly envious, jealous, and resentful.

Being able to go abroad with the army, coming back to holidays, such a great deal, they all wanted a piece of that, too bad, they weren’t chosen.

"I see," Gong Yu didn’t continue to pry. Having spent time around the Jing family, she naturally understood that some things within the army are best left unasked—most questions wouldn’t be answered anyway, those are secrets, secrets within secrets.

Especially when almost everyone around her was a Special Forces soldier.

However, while Gong Yu refrained from asking, the girl next to her appeared quite curious, looking at Yang Yuebin and his group, "I heard from Little Yuyu that you all are soldiers?" Soldiers, in their minds, were a prestigious existence.

Yet, Jing Youlan simply raised his eyebrow in a cool manner.

"No." He chuckled, flashing a big white smile, "We’re not just soldiers, we are Special Forces Soldiers!" How about that, handsome, right? Are you falling for us yet?

Gong Yu, without any courtesy, rolled her eyes at him, "Hmm. Special Forces, impressive; I think you better wait until you become a captain like my brother-in-law, or at the very least get to my sister’s level