She came and left on her own, and after a burst of chuckles, only Miss Wang, with a head full of question marks, was left in the room.

~~

Fang Xiwen found his fiancée in the kitchen.

It was not yet lunch time, and the sunlight shone through the window, casting a shadow on the stove not far from the window sill.

Wang Ningzhu, wearing an apron, squatted in front of the stove, stirring the charcoal with a wooden stick. Her handsome face was covered with dust.

Hearing the footsteps, she said without even looking up, "Go away. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now."

"You said so, so I'll leave now?"

"you dare!"

Wang Ningzhu glared at him immediately after realizing it was his voice. Then he turned his face away and said coldly, "Humph, go if you want to. I don't want you to be here."

"Hey, are you shy? Let me see."

"Go away."

"I won't," Fang Xiwen said, and then he walked over to her, squatted down, gently held her face, and said with a smile, "What a big cat."

"What do you want to do?"

"you guess?"

As he spoke, he took out a wet handkerchief and wiped away the stains on Wang Ningzhu's face bit by bit, revealing her originally fair and smooth skin.

During this time, the two of them just stared at each other.

Seeing a slight swelling on his cheek, Wang Ningzhu's heart ached and he said, "Why don't you use your internal energy to eliminate it? Are you trying to use this to threaten me?"

This is the mark left by the beating he received that night when he was caught cheating in bed and tried to defend himself.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen smiled and said, "Yes, I kept it to make you feel guilty and to see the expression on your face when you feel sorry for me."

"Humph, anyway, I'm just a barbarian without any femininity. What do I have to feel guilty about?"

"You're not. You're pretending to be unreasonable just to make me hate you, so you can hate me in return, right?" Fang Xiwen shook her head, "But unfortunately, this method has no effect on me."

"...What are you talking about?"

"It means that even if you hit people when you are angry, I don't hate you at all. On the contrary, I like you more."

"Is there something wrong with you?" Wang Ningzhu frowned.

"It's okay for you to think that way. But I want to warn you, I know some really unreasonable people, and your acting skills are not good enough."

Seeing his serious look, Wang Ningzhu was stunned at first, then he reacted and burst out laughing.

Compared to Fang Qingxiao, wild animals are considered to be human-like.

"So you understand, don't you? In my opinion, what you are doing is not arrogant at all, but a very cute way of acting like a spoiled child..." "You are so corny."

"Yeah, that's what I thought."

After wiping her face clean, Fang Xiwen couldn't help but kiss it. Then he was about to wipe it off with a handkerchief, but she grabbed his wrist.

Miss Wang blushed slightly and whispered, "I don't dislike you."

"...There are bacteria, right?"

"?"

After chatting and laughing for a while, the two of them supported each other and stood up.

Looking at the neatly arranged vegetables on the chopping board, Fang Xiwen asked, "Ningzhu, are you going to cook?"

"Yes."

"What's there to be embarrassed about? As long as it's made by you, I'll eat it all, no matter what it is. I swear."

"Because I'm always clumsy and afraid of not being able to do it well." Wang Ningzhu clenched his fists, "People often say 'a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen', but at home, it's always you, a grown man, who cooks..."

"There is also a saying that goes 'the right person for the right job'. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. But if you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Well, I want to learn."

So Fang Xiwen walked behind her, held her hands, and began to practice step by step.

"...Xiwen, it's hard for me to move if you hold me like this."

"is it?"

"Well, after all, if it's just cutting vegetables, it's necessary to teach you step by step, right? I can still do this."

"But I want to take advantage of you."

Hearing this, Wang Ningzhu froze and spat at him, but did not object and let him hug her from behind.

Listening to his regular and strong heartbeat, Miss Wang's ears gradually turned red and her body felt a little hot.

She glanced back quietly and saw that he looked focused, with some sweat on his handsome face, and he seemed not to notice her gaze at all.

"It's like a real couple..."

In this mood, the cooking steps went by in a flash.

"It's just the final step of plating. Is there anything you don't understand?" He let go of Wang Ningzhu and said with a smile.

"Xiwen."

"Ok?"

"I have one more thing I want you to teach me." Miss Wang turned around and grabbed his hand.

The woman's face was flushed. She pressed his hand against her heart, closed her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled.

He understood in his heart, and immediately came forward -

"boom!"

The kitchen door was suddenly pushed open, and Luo Qingni rushed in with her head lowered, shouting, "It smells so good! Is it not ready yet——"

Before she finished speaking, the girl froze in place.

Seeing this, Wang Ningzhu opened his eyes, and there was no embarrassment or annoyance on his face for being disturbed.

If it were someone else, they would have separated as if they had been electrocuted, but she pressed the man's shoulders and kissed him hard.

Chapter 385 You all want my body, right?

When I wake up in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are pale, and the sun is cold.

It snowed lightly in the capital last night. A cold wind blew in from the canyon in the south, covering the dragon-like city walls with a layer of white frost, which then fell into the city.

At this time, everyone in Fang's house was having lunch.

Sitting in the small pavilion in the courtyard, enjoying the snow scenery, eating and chatting... This should have been a very beautiful scene, but the atmosphere at the table was like a banquet.

Unlike the light snowflakes like catkins, Fang Xiwen looked solemn and kept thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

He thought he had done a good job of balancing the two:

Taking into account the fact that the square table has main seats, secondary seats, and north-south orientations, he specifically had the Eight Immortals Table in the pavilion dismantled and moved away, and replaced it with a new large round table.

He even took such a small matter into consideration, but before he could make any effort, the girls' conflicts seemed to have reached a point where they could not be reconciled.

Looking up, Jiang Xingchu, who was wearing a light green jacket, had a normal expression on his face. He was standing in front of his seat, holding a spoon and serving soup to Luo Qingni:

"Do you want radish?"

"want."

"Where's the beef?"

"I want it too."

"Okay, I'll pick out a few softer ones for you, be careful with the burns~"

The former was smiling and speaking in a very affectionate manner; while the latter had a pouty mouth, and it looked like "I'm unhappy" was written all over his face, with his eyebrows twisted into a knot.

After taking her own bowl, Luo Qingni snorted at him.

"......" Fang Xiwen didn't say anything.

Even delicious food can’t calm the little glutton down. This is the first time in a long time that this has happened.

While thinking, he unconsciously looked at the "culprit" who caused this situation: Wang Ningzhu beside him looked straight ahead, holding the bowl of soup in one hand and drinking it, his movements were as casual as if he was drinking.

"What's wrong?" She looked up.

She did it on purpose in the kitchen just now. Now she is not afraid at all, and her eyes are shining with a stern look.

"No, it's okay." Fang Xiwen turned back, picked up a dish with chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Qingni, this is the red oil wonton you like to eat."

"I do not want."

"Hey, didn't you like it very much yesterday?"

"It doesn't taste good now." As she said that, Luo Qingni moved her big bowl away.

It's just that the silly girl has a good temper. If it happened to someone else, they might just throw down their chopsticks and walk away, saying something like "I won't eat the food cooked by this stinky woman!"

Another thing is that Fang Xiwen’s cooking skills are really good, but she is still greedy.

"Really? I quite like it." Jiang Xingchu picked up a piece of pork with chopsticks, threw it up casually, opened his mouth and swallowed it, chuckling: "Well, it has a different kind of sweetness. After all, it was made by two people sweetly together~"

After he finished speaking, Luo Qingni's face puffed up, and she simply turned around and didn't look at him, holding the bowl.

This guy, not only does he not help, he also adds fuel to the fire...!

"Well, it's just because I put too much sugar in it." Fang Xiwen glared at her and said.

"uh-huh?"

“Let’s not talk about this.” Seeing Jiang Xingchu’s eyes curved, he immediately interrupted and looked at the remaining two people with gritted teeth, saying: “Qingni, Ningzhu, you two don’t know each other yet, right?

From now on, we will all be under the same roof, and we will see each other everywhere..."

"boom!"

Putting the bowl down heavily, Wang Ningzhu snorted and laughed:

"The youngest external disciple in the history of the Sword Sect, the last disciple of the Master of Mingyue Sect... She is so famous that whenever people talk about the successor of the Sword Sect, the first person they think of is this Fairy Shuiyue.

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