Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 735 (Extra Story) No Feelings
"Father, you're enough." Wei Xun collapsed on the soft sofa, "I'm just asking."

"Oh——" Wei Shoucheng curled his lips, seemingly very disappointed, "If you have a crush on someone, you can try to understand it first, and if you think it's really feasible, go after it."

Wei Xun lay there raising his eyebrows, thinking of Murong Yao's appearance when he spilled coffee on her pants that day, she felt that it was better to forget it.

It's boring to be alone like that.

Murong Yao at the entrance of the bar stood under the streetlights, the streetlights stretched his shadow obliquely, the vehicles whizzed by, a strong wind blew up, and then fell down again, he stared at the busy street, feeling as if life had nothing to do.

For example, Quan Feng, he wants to do business, he does business to make money, and to make money is to make his life better.

For example, Fan Li, he wants to design buildings, in order to satisfy his pursuit of fantasies about things.

And he doesn't need to be in business, nor does he need to make money. It seems that he has endless money. The Murong family is rich and powerful, and he is his only son. Naturally, he leaves all the good things to him, so that he can spend his whole life. Worry about food but not clothes.

Murongyao felt that there was nothing worth fighting for, and nothing was worth his brains. There was no pursuit in life.

"What are you doing?" Quan Feng suddenly patted him.

Murong Yao turned around and smiled, "Take a breath, why did you come out?"

"You haven't gone back for so long, I'll come out to see, what if you get into a fight with someone?"

Quan Feng stood beside him with his hands in his pockets and watched the neon-lit streets with him.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Murong Yao suddenly asked.

Quan Feng looked back, "No, where is the time to make a girlfriend, what's the matter, you have one?"

"No, just asking." Murong Yao shook his head and smiled.

When the two were about to return to the private room, they ran into Wei Xun again, Murong Yao's playful eyes fell on her, Wei Xun gave him a stern look, strode around him and left.

"You know each other?" Quan Feng looked at him suspiciously.

Murong Yao shook his head, "I don't know him, I just met him two or three times."

"Then why is she staring at you? Didn't you do something bad?" Quan Feng stared at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Murong Yao returned an idiot's eyes, and smiled faintly, "Just her?"

It's not that Wei Xun is not good enough, it's just that Wei Xun didn't catch his eye at all, and he couldn't tell what Wei Xun was bad, anyway, he just didn't like it and didn't feel anything.
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At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, the people in the private room were drunk, even Murong Yao was a little drunk, walking wobbly.

Quan Feng helped him to go out, "I'll take him to the hotel next door first, you go first."

At the front desk of the hotel, Wei Xun was very drunk, but vaguely knew to look for the room number, "1806 ang."

"Yes miss, you take the elevator to the fourth floor, the third door on the left is there." The front desk staff instructed.

Wei Xun went up to the fourth floor in a daze, but when he was looking for the door on the left, he directly opened Room 1810 on the right.

Downstairs at the front desk, Quan Feng helped Murong Yao go upstairs, but he pushed Quan Feng away, "I'm fine, isn't the room reserved, I can go up by myself."

"Can you do it?" Quan Feng was worried.

"It's alright, let's go."

Quan Feng sent him into the elevator after giving some instructions, "That's right, room 1810, don't go wrong if the door is unlocked."

"Understood." Murong Yao replied softly.

(End of this chapter)