Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 741 Murong Yao cooks
After strolling around the mall, Wei Xun desperately bought a lot of things, such as clothes, cosmetics, bags, snacks, etc. Murong Yao couldn't carry it in his hands, so Wei Xun followed him holding a lot of things go home.

"I don't understand why women like to buy things when they are in a bad mood?"

Murong Yao threw the things on the floor, turned around and sat on the sofa to take a rest, but he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"The feeling of buying things will dilute the anger in girls' hearts. Why can the only way to relieve worries is to get rich?" Wei Xun seemed to be in a good mood at this time.

At noon, the maid at home was not there. In the morning, she seemed to say hello to Wei Xun, saying that she had to ask for leave recently.

"I don't eat takeaway, you can order it yourself, I'll make some." Murong Yao stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"You still cook?"

Wei Xun was unpacking the items, and looked up in astonishment when he heard his words.

"Are you surprised that I know how to cook?" Murong Yao went straight to the refrigerator to look for food without looking back.

"No, in my eyes, I always think you should be the second generation rich or the second generation official, how can a veritable young man know how to cook?" Wei Xun curled his lips, and added: "And you are dumb. "

"..." Murong Yao slammed the refrigerator shut, "Little baby, which eye of yours can see that I'm dumb? You think I'm dumb for such a vivid person?"

Wei Xun rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "When I saw you for the first time, I thought you were a little... dumb."

Murong Yao saw that she was not talking, and turned around to cook, but suddenly turned back and pointed at Wei Xun.

"Also, I want to tell you that although I am a rich second generation, I am not an official second generation, because I am an official first generation."

"..." Wei Xun looked at him suspiciously, "Are you an official?"

"It doesn't look like it?" Murong Yao was cutting vegetables seriously, "It's just that I resigned and don't want to do it anymore."

"..." This is no different from saying nothing.

Wei Xun didn't continue the chat, but went upstairs with the pile of things she bought, but when she packed up her things and came down again, her jaw almost dropped from shock.

The three dishes and one soup were ready, and Murong Yao started to eat leisurely there.

Seeing her coming down, Murong Yao pointed to the takeaway on the table, "Your takeaway has just arrived, eat it while it's hot."

Wei Xun walked over, glanced at her takeaway, and then at the three dishes and one soup on the table.

"That... can I skip the takeaway?"

There was a smile in Murong Yao's eyes, but he raised his head in doubt, "Don't you want to eat?"

Wei Xun's expression froze, and he was about to turn around angrily, but the man said, "Okay, sit down and eat, try to eat as little as possible of takeaway food."

After speaking, Murong Yao turned around and went to the kitchen, and brought her a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

When Wei Xun sat down, she didn't move her chopsticks in a hurry, but looked at the man opposite, "Thank you for today."

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." Murong Yao didn't even lift his head, he was eating seriously.

Wei Xun curled his lips, stared at him and buried himself in his meal.

However, after the meal, Murong Yao leisurely went upstairs, "I cook and you wash the dishes, there is a clear division of labor."

"I..." Wei Xun sighed, and could only accept his fate and go to wash the dishes.

But in the middle of the wash, there was suddenly no water. Before Wei Xun could react, Murong Yao asked loudly from upstairs.

"Is your house without water?"

(End of this chapter)