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    In the next two days, the two checked in various entertainment projects of Youmengxing along the way according to the strategy formulated by Mo Ran, and tried various delicacies.

    On the fourth day, according to the plan, the two arrived at the largest amusement park in Yumengxing early in the morning.

    As soon as they entered the door, a bionic doll as tall as a human waved to welcome them.

    There are many more bionic dolls like this in the park.They are scattered throughout the park, and if someone greets them, they will stop to interact with tourists.

    Not long after Fu Que and Mo Ran entered the door, there was a very cute doll that Fu Que couldn't name, bouncing up and down beside them.

    Once approached, the puppet handed the balloon to Fu Que.

    It was a balloon exactly like its image, with two semicircular ears on its round head.

    Fu Que looked at it and pointed to himself, "For me?"

    The puppet nods.

    Although Fu Que was puzzled, she reached out and took the balloon from the puppet, "Thank you."

    Seeing Fu Que take the balloon, the puppet happily twirled around and rubbed Fu Que's head.

    Feeling the weight on the top of his head, Fu Que almost couldn't resist throwing the opponent over his shoulder, but thinking that the opponent was just a bionic puppet and had no malice in itself, Fu Qui still held back his hand that was about to move.

    Mo Ran, who was left out at the side, was unwilling to be lonely and tried to join the topic.

    "What about me? Do I have a balloon?" he joked to the doll.

    Hearing this, the puppet immediately took two steps back, protecting the remaining bunch of balloons in its hands, and the intention of refusing was obvious.

    Mo Ran: "?"

    Although he didn't want it in the first place, the attitude of the puppet made him a little frustrated.

    Mo Ran is afraid of Fu Que: "Does it hate all men, or just me?"

    Seeing the tourists passing by, Fu Que said honestly: "It may just dislike you."

    I saw many men passing by holding balloons similar to those of the dolls, which seemed to be given by the dolls.

    Mo Ran smiled reluctantly, unable to accept the fact that he was rejected.

    At this time, someone shouted from a distance: "Teacher Fu!"

    The voice sounded familiar, but before Fu Que could react, Mo Ran's back was already stiff, and his expression was unnaturally urging: "Let's go, hurry up."

    Fu Que stood still, hesitatingly said: "But I seem to hear someone calling me?"

    "It's your illusion, there is no one at all."

    Just as Mo Ran was talking, the person calling had appeared not far away.

    Fu Que heard the prestige and looked around, and saw Xiao Yu waving and smiling as she walked up to her, followed by her elder brother Xiao He.

    "What a coincidence!" Xiao Yu looked at Mo Ran beside Fu Que, knowingly asked, "Isn't this Principal Mo Ran? Are you guys coming out to play together?"

    "Yeah." Fu Que nodded, completely unaware that the people around him had become more and more stiff.

    "That's fine."

    Xiao Yu put one arm around Fu Que's shoulder and the other around Mo Ran, and said familiarly, "Shall we go together?"

    Fu Que subconsciously withdrew from Xiao Yu's arms and looked at Mo Ran, "I can do it, Mo Ran, what do you think?"

    Xiao Yu knew that she didn't like touching people, so she didn't feel offended, but followed her to look at Mo Ran on the other side.

    "I don't—" Mo Ran's words of refusal had already reached his lips, and Xiao Yu interrupted him.

    Xiao Yu tightened his arms around Moran's shoulders, and his smile remained unchanged, "Principal Mo Ran shouldn't mind, right?"

    Mo Ran swallowed the words abruptly.

    Both of them were about 1.8 meters tall, but Mo Ran, who was held by Xiao Yu's shoulders, looked extraordinarily weak, pitiful and helpless like a little quail.

    He looked in the direction of Fu Que, with only two words written on his face: Help me.

    Unfortunately, Fu Que did not receive the distress signal at all.

    Seeing that there were no more objections, Xiao Yu directly made a decision: "Then it's decided like this! Let's go."

    So the two-person trip became a four-person trip.

    Mo Ran tried to slip out from under Xiao Yu's hand, but the other's hand was firmly nailed to his shoulder, and Mo Ran couldn't take it off at all, so he could only be carried forward with his arms around his shoulders.

    Anyway, can't escape, can only accept fate.

    Mo Ran only hoped that he would not meet these two brothers and sisters again in the next few days, and let him have a good holiday.

    Different from Mo Ran's thorny back, Xiao Yu was in high spirits, chatting gossip with Fu Que along the way,

    She said Jones was in federal prison, and laughed that he deserved it.

    She also said that some time ago, she met a powerful person in a virtual match, and she was a little dissatisfied with the loss. She wanted to win back, but later found out that the opponent was Fu Que, and she was instantly convinced.

    Fu Que listened silently without saying anything, pretending that he didn't do it himself.

    Xiao Yu didn't need her to reply. After she finished speaking, she saw the sightseeing bus line in the distance, and her eyes lit up, "Let's go to the sightseeing bus!"

    As she said that, she ran quickly with Mo Ran in her arms, and even Mo Ran was forced to speed up her pace.

    Fu Que and Xiao He walked slowly behind, and quickly distanced themselves from the two in front.

    "Sorry to bother you," Xiao He apologized to Fu Que, "Xiaoyu likes Principal Roderick very much, so she followed him as soon as she heard that he was here."

    After hearing this, Fu Que hesitated for two seconds: "Xiao Yu likes Mo Ran?"

    "Well, I've liked it for several years." Xiao He's tone was somewhat helpless.

    "Is that so..." Fu Que thought for a while, and felt that he wanted to create some opportunities for his friends who had been single for many years, so he simply stopped, "Then let's not go there, let them play by themselves."

    Xiao He also had this intention.

    The two hit it off immediately, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

    After walking for a while, Fu Que asked, "Is there anything you want to play?"

    Xiao He shook his head, "No."

    He just accompanied Xiao Yu to make up the numbers.

    "Then do you want to play this?" Fu Que said, pointing to the project not far ahead.

    It was a 360-degree continuous flipping cloud flying car project.

    Xiao He glanced at the flying car that was jumping up and down in the air, and chose to refuse without hesitation.

    He pointed to the tea room beside him, "I'd better sit there for a while. I wish you all a good time."

    "Okay." Fu Que didn't force it, and lined up at the end of the speeding car line alone.

    After a while, there was another person behind her.

    Fu Que felt a familiar atmosphere, looked back, and saw Song Tingyun in a black sweater wearing a mask and peaked cap, standing behind her and looking at her with a smile.

    "You're here too?" Fu Que was surprised, "Are you done with work?"

    "Well, it's over on the way."

    Song Tingyun lowered the brim of his hat and explained: "It's rare to have a holiday. After knowing that you are here, I also want to join in the fun. Don't you mind?"

    Fu Que: "Of course I don't mind."

    Hearing this, Song Tingyun squeezed into the vacation team with peace of mind and successfully turned the two-person tour into a three-person tour.

    At this moment, Mo Ran sent a message to Fu Que.

    "Mo Ran, the first interstellar mech maker: Haven't arrived yet? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

    Fu Que glanced at it and replied:

    "Your father: You and Xiao Yu are having fun, I'm off to other projects."

    "Mo Ran, the number one mecha maker in the interstellar world: ???"

    "Mo Ran, the number one mecha maker in the interstellar world: Mr. Fu, you are not righteous! It's fine if you don't save the younger brother, but you actually ran away first!"

    "Mo Ran, the number one mecha maker in the interstellar world: where are you? I'll come to you right now."

    Seeing Mo Ran's big reaction, Fu Que was confused.

    Song Tingyun quietly watched the whole process, and knowingly asked, "Is it Mo Ran?"

    "Well, we met brother and sister Xiao Yu and Xiao He just now, and we heard from Xiao He that Xiao Yu liked Mo Ran, so we wanted to create some opportunities for them to get along alone, so we separated."

    After Fu Que finished speaking, he showed Song Tingyun a look at the chat records, "But doesn't Mo Ran seem very happy?"

    After Song Tingyun finished reading, he said in a serious manner, "It's not necessarily because he's unhappy, maybe because he's shy? Even if he really doesn't like it, doesn't he have a mouth, he will always refuse, right?"

    Fu Que thought about it and thought it made sense, so he turned off the optical brain, and let Mo Ran frantically play the news to her, ignoring it.

    Seeing that things were developing in the direction he had envisioned, Song Tingyun was refreshed, and the fatigue of the past few days was swept away.

    He stretched out his hand and flicked the chubby and round balloon hanging above Fu Que's head, watched it swing from side to side, and said with a smile, "It's pretty cute."

    Fu Que saw it, and replied: "It was given to me by a doll, over there—huh? It's gone."

    She pointed to the direction where she met the puppet before, and found that there was no puppet there.

    "Maybe he went to another place." Song Tingyun said casually.

    The two chatted unimportantly for a while, and as the team moved forward, it happened to be the same speed car's turn when they arrived.

    The two sat in the car, and after taking protective measures, the flying car wobbled and flew into the air at a slow speed.

    When it reached the highest point, the flying car suddenly began to accelerate, and at the same time it fell rapidly, it began to turn 365 degrees, then rose again, and fell again. The trajectory of each flight was irregular.

    A project like this is all about excitement.

    The two sat in the car, affected by inertia, they inevitably bumped into each other.

    After the speeding car flew a full circle around the entire amusement park, it began to slow down and finally fell back to its original position.

    After the speeding car slowed down, Fu Que thought about it, "It's okay, but the time is a bit short."

    This statement was approved by Song Tingyun: "It's a bit short."

    It seemed to be over in the blink of an eye.

    Just when the two were about to get out of the car, they also experienced a full round of flipping in the car. The balloon, which had suffered so much twists and turns, finally couldn't bear it and exploded above their heads.

    With the sound of "bang", the five-color ribbon inside the balloon fell down, spilling over the two of them.

    Fu Que looked stunned and blinked innocently, "The quality is not good."

    Song Tingyun couldn't help but chuckled, "You're right."

    After getting out of the car, the two of them spent a lot of time just cleaning up the ribbons on their bodies.

    Song Tingyun looked at Fu Que's head with a fragment of golden ribbon shaking slightly with Fu Que's shaking, occupying the top of Fu Que's head, but it didn't fall down, so he stretched out his hand, "do not move."

    Fu Que really didn't move when he heard that.

    Song Tingyun easily took off the ribbon, "Okay."

    "Thanks."

    "What's next?" Song Tingyun asked.

    Fu Que thought for a while: "Bungee jumping?"

    "it is good."

    The two here share similar interests and have a good time.

    What they didn't know was that as soon as Mo Ran got off the jumping machine with weak legs and feet, Xiao Yu dragged him to the team with the big pendulum.

    Mo Ran glanced at the computer unrequitedly, but still did not receive a reply.

    He couldn't help crying in his heart: Fu Que, where did you go!Help!

    The author has something to say:

    I took a look at the lottery draw. Although I set the draw time, the settlement time can only be at midnight of the day, and I can’t change it. My head is bald. To be on the safe side, I will update after midnight tomorrow orz

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