Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 754 (Extra)
"Do you like to drink?" Wei Xun was surprised by his answer, "But you don't drink well."

Murong Yao didn't know why he answered this, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he didn't answer at all.

"What about you? What are you going to do?" Then he asked back.

"I still want to design jewelry. I didn't do it because I didn't have inspiration. I forced myself to design. The things I design are definitely full of water, and they can't be called works." Wei Xun is still very responsible for her career. .

"Little girl." Murong Yao reached out and touched her head, and chuckled softly.

After returning home at ten o'clock in the evening, the two of them took a bath one after another, and Wei Xun sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Master Yao, do you want to sleep with me tonight?" Wei Xun called out to the man next door who was changing his pajamas.

After Murong Yao changed into his pajamas and came out, he stared into her eyes, "What did you call me?"

"Master Yao, don't they all call it that?" Wei Xun nuzzled.

"That's them, they are my brothers, are you my brother?"

"What's that called?"

Murong Yao came over and lay directly beside her, and asked with a low smile, "What do you think?"

"Oh—" Wei Xun stuck out his tongue, "Then call me Mr. Murong."

"..." The smile on Murong Yao's face froze, and after a while he smiled slightly, "Then Mr. Murong."

"Hahaha! Seeing your expression makes me want to laugh." Wei Xun burst out laughing suddenly when his face darkened.

Murong Yao pulled her into his arms, "What are you laughing at in the middle of the night, go to sleep."

Wei Xun pursed his lips and smiled, nestled in his arms and closed his eyes with a smile.
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Half a month later, Wei Shoucheng only made two phone calls, saying that the matter on his side was too difficult, and he might have to go back a few days later. Wei Xun asked a few words, seeing that his father didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more. I just asked to pay attention to my body and then hung up the phone after returning early.

"The presidential campaign is over." Wei Xun was watching the news, "Mr. Murong, have you heard about the bizarre deaths of the former president, his wife and their young son overnight?"

"A strange death?" Murong Yao shook his hands while chopping vegetables, his eyes changed slightly, "I don't know."

"I heard it seemed to be struck by lightning, but I don't really believe it." After eating the last piece of potato chips, Wei Xun turned off the TV and ran to the kitchen.

"What did you do?"

Murong Yao turned on the fire, "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes and vegetable soup, is that okay?"

"Yes, but I like scrambled eggs with sweet tomatoes." Wei Xun made a small request.

"Okay, it's just that you should eat less sweet things. Eating too much is bad for your health." Murong Yao let her do these little things.

Wei Xun leaned against the refrigerator and watched the man cook, tsk tsk said: "You said that you are a son, and you were once a figure in the political arena, but you can cook, and you got into fights when you were a student, but now you look like a humble son. It’s jaw-dropping.”

"Didn't Fan Li say that people should not be judged by their appearance?" Murong Yao smiled.

"You never know how dark and twisted a person is with a smile on his face, and you don't know how poor a person who wears gorgeous and elegant clothes every day is actually."

The smile on the corner of Wei Xun's mouth froze, but she quickly covered it up. She picked up the smile again, "Mr. Murong, are you talking about yourself?"

Murong Yao looked back, "Do I laugh often? I think I'm pretty good, because I don't remember anything from the past."

"Don't remember? What do you mean?"

She leaned over eagerly, and made Murong Yao laugh with wide eyes and a look of asking for a solution.

(End of this chapter)