They walked out of the boutique and continued to walk forward for a while. On their way back, they met a staff in puppet clothing, who was handing out leaflets. The leaflets were delivered to both of them. Fiona glanced at it.
It turned out that there was an amusement park opening in M City. People who won in the open park today could get two tickets. More tickets in the games and more tickets.
"Shooting games!" Suddenly, something occurred to Fiona. She stood on her tiptoe and looked at the park in front of her with a smile.
"You want to play?" Said Spencer, raising the corners of his mouth.
"Well..." After thinking for a while, Fiona replied with a smile, "Yes, I do! Mr. Spencer? Shall we go there? It's a shoot game. The ticket must be yours. Okay? To have a look? "
Recently, Fiona's temperament as a child got more and more obvious. Spencer was happy to see that. When she acted like a spoiled child, he had already given up his armor in her heart, but he pretended to be reserved on the surface. He said, "Kiss me, and I'll take you there."
Fiona's face flushed. "Huh! If you don't go, I will go by myself I can do it! "
"Oh, no, please don't." But Spencer had no other choice but to agree, "Alright, alright, I'll go with you." He looked helpless and aggrieved, "Alas, it's so hard for me. I don't have any social status now. You little girl, you should turn around and leave after I say no?"
Fiona smiled and grabbed his arm. "Don't make fun of me with so many people here."
There was a meaningful look in his eyes as he said in his attractive voice, "You're right. I'll kiss you as long as we get back tonight."
Fiona's face was as red as an apple. She let go of Spencer and ran forward. "I don't want to talk to you anymore, Spencer!"
"Haha, you can't do that." After finishing these words, he ran after her.
The game was in full swing in the Central Park. They ran to the shooting game, leaving other players behind. The shooting rule was simple: shooting a balloon at a plate ten meters away from the enemies. The winner would get the final result.
It was just because of the rules that made it a little difficult. There were 8 kinds of colorful balloons hung on the partition. The game was over, and the game participants had to pick up one color balloon to shoot. There were ten bullets in total. If the game was over, the game would be over.
"Do you want to have a try?"
Just as Fiona and Spencer were ready to sign up, a familiar voice came from the crowd. Looking at their backs at the same time, they exchanged glances with each other.
"Terence is here." Fiona stared at the man behind her and whispered.
Raising his eyebrows and raising his eyelids, Spencer took a look at the figure, who was blocked by the tall figure of Terence,
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
is senses immediately. When he was about to take his leave, he pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." then he turned around and walked towards the game site.
He was elegant and composed with a charming and considerate smile.
Looking at his receding figure, Vivian murmured, "It doesn't matter." Then she went after Terence.
In front of the game venue, Terence picked up a pistol and asked the staff with a smile, "According to the rule of the game, can only one person be the winner?"
The staff smiled and said, "Well, Well, yes. "
"Can the competition start now?" Spencer said with a big smile on his face.
"Come on, Spencer!" Fiona, who was standing not far behind him, said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Spencer looked back at Fiona affectionately.
Vivian's eyes were glued to this couple. Suddenly, she got an idea.
Slap——
Slap——
Terence hit the pink balloons and Spencer hit the blue balloons. They looked at each other and then kept hit same color of theirs again.
The crowd also burst into whispers and cheers. For a moment, two outstanding men drew everyone's attention.
"Ah! The last one!" Terence smiled and said to the staff, "It seems that you have to prepare four tickets."
That staff was also amazed. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
At this time, Spencer had already raised his hand gently, and Terence followed behind him.
Standing beside him with a relaxed look on his face, Fiona didn't feel stressed at all, because she knew that this was a piece of cake for Spencer.
"Ah... Miss Fiona, what's wrong with you? Ah, don't scare me! "
As soon as Spencer pulled the trigger, a sudden cry of Vivian came from behind them. With a grim face, he turned around immediately without taking a look at it and asked, "Fiona, what happen to you..."
"Yes! Mr. Terence, you win! "