Murong Xue drove the two of them directly to her residence.
Unexpectedly, Murong Xue actually lived outside the city.
This is a nice villa, but there is no one inside.
Du Qingchen asked curiously: "Where are your family members?"
Murong Xue was startled and said: "I am an orphan."
ah?
Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er both glanced at Murong Xue in unison.
Murong Xue smiled and said: "It's okay, no need to comfort me, I'm used to it. Okay, there are many rooms here, you can choose whatever you want."
Du Qingchen went upstairs to choose a bedroom, and Nangong Wan'er naturally wanted to live with him. The two had a tacit understanding, but Murong Xue on the other side felt a little uncomfortable.
After looking at the time, it was almost time for lunch. Murong Xue said, "Let's go. I'll take you to the city for dinner. This can be considered as a welcome refreshment for you."
Du Qingchen was a bit over the top.
Go to dinner with them?
Not to mention that Nangong Wan'er is a guest from afar, but having Murong Xue by her side will definitely cause commotion, and there is a high probability that her suitors will come to cause trouble.
He can guarantee that it will be like this.
Therefore, he objected.
"Not going."
"Why don't you go?"
Murong Xue asked curiously.
"I don't want to be regarded as your love rival anymore."
Du Qingchen said frankly.
Murong Xue was startled, then giggled and said, "You were originally their love rival."
"That's your wishful thinking." Nangong Wan'er retorted.
"You're scared, right?"
Murong Xue then smiled and said: "You are very beautiful and your cultivation level is also very high. Why are you so unsure of yourself?"
Nangong Wan'er's face was expressionless. She was not a moody person, but a very intelligent woman who would not be easily controlled by Murong Xue.
"Aren't you going to spar with me? When?"
Murong Xue smiled and said: "Don't be in a hurry, let's talk about it after dinner, there is plenty of time."
"I'm always with you."
Nangong Wan'er said calmly.
When Du Qingchen heard this, he thought, no, two women are dueling for him, he can't stand this...
"How about cooking at home? I haven't cooked for a long time. Do you have food at home?"
"There is food, but I have given the servants and nannies a day off. Do you know how to cook?" Murong Xue asked curiously.
Du Qingchen said: "Take me to the kitchen."
Murong Xue took him to the kitchen. Sure enough, everything was ready. It smelled like fireworks. I guess Murong Xue usually spent a lot of time eating at home.
"Do you really know how to cook? Is the food delicious? My chef is the chef of the city lord's palace. He is very good at cooking. I have a very tricky mouth."
"Okay, if you don't know how to cook, you can go out and don't disturb us here."
Nangong Wan'er directly issued an eviction order.
"Can you cook too?"
Murong Xue was startled.
Nangong Wan'er said: "I can do everything a woman should know."
"For example, how to please a man in bed? I really don't know how to do that."
Murong Xue continued with a smile: "But I can learn it in the future."
Suddenly, Nangong Wan'er was speechless.
"How about we go out and chat without disturbing him while he's cooking?"
Murong Xue invited.
"good."
Nangong Wan'er naturally wanted to accept the challenge and went to the living room first.
Du Qingchen was ashamed. When he saw the backs of the two women going out, he was really a little confused, but it was obviously not appropriate to go out now. He had to cook, and he didn't want to embarrass himself and them.
The key is him. What will he do if he hears them arguing after they go out?
Help Nangong Wan'er?
It's a bit bullying. You're living in someone else's house.
Help Murong Xue?
Doesn't exist.
Forget it, let's cook a good meal.
Du Qingchen was busy in the kitchen, but he always felt a little uneasy.
After an hour, dinner is served.
"It's time to eat."
Du Qingchen took the food out and glanced in the direction of the sofa. To his surprise, neither of the two women spoke, but the atmosphere was tense, a bit tense.
Seeing the food on the table, Murong Xue was a little surprised. She curiously picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. Her eyes immediately widened with surprise.
"Wow, this is so delicious. Did you really make this?"
Du Qingchen rolled his eyes.
Do you have anyone else here?
"You are amazing. You are simply the most perfect man in my heart. I like you even more. I will definitely become your woman. I will learn to be a good woman in the future."
Murong Xue's sudden confession made Du Qingchen so depressed that he wanted to cry.
Are you concerned?
"Don't you have a chef? There's nothing to be proud of. You just know how to cook. There are too many men in the world who can cook."
Du Qingchen said.
Murong Xue said: "But none of them are as delicious as you."
"Have you eaten it?"
Nangong Wan'er asked.
Murong Xue frowned: "No."
"Then you are lying and talking nonsense." Nangong Wan'er retorted.
Murong Xue said: "I'm not talking nonsense. My chef comes from the City Lord's Mansion. He is a famous cooking master and is second to none in the entire North City. Jia Ming can cook better than him. This shows that,
Jia Ming's cooking skills surpass all the men in Bei City, is there any problem with this?"
Reasonable and well-founded.
Nangong Wan'er had no way to refute, so she simply ignored her and ate in silence.
Du Qingchen also ate, but also ignored her.
But Murong Xue was not depressed at all. While eating, she praised Du Qingchen, and finally praised Du Qingchen to the point of being a little embarrassed.
"Can't I shut you up even though I'm eating?"
His airway.
"Sleep without talking, eat without talking, haven't you heard?"
Nangong Wan'er also took the opportunity to attack.
This time, Murong Xue was really depressed.
She kept her mouth shut while eating, and she shut up as expected.
After dinner, Du Qingchen said to Murong Xue: "Okay, you can go wash the dishes."
"Ah? What? You asked me to wash the dishes?"
Murong Xue pointed to her nose, completely unable to believe her ears.
"You are like this, and you still want him to like you? Dream on, if you don't want me to do it, I can do the washing. When we are at home, he cooks and I wash the dishes."
Nangong Wan'er sneered.
When Murong Xue heard this, she couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly: "Isn't it just washing dishes? Is it more difficult than practicing cultivation? Humph, just wash it."
Next, Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er were sitting in the living room to rest, and heard the sound of bowls being thrown from the kitchen from time to time.
Both of them felt like laughing.
This woman really doesn't know how to wash dishes and has no life experience at all.
Finally, after it was done, Murong Xue came out with a somewhat ugly look on her face.
"You broke a lot of bowls, right?"
Nangong Wan'er lost no time in attacking.
Murong Xue was so angry that she itched her teeth and said, "Don't you want to compete with me? Come on, I'm ready."
"Okay, tell me, where is it?"
Nangong Wan'er stood up without showing any signs of weakness.
"Can you guys calm down for a while? Isn't it fun to fight and kill?"
Du Qingchen smiled bitterly.
However, neither of the two women listened to him this time, as if they didn't hear him. Murong Xue said: "Follow me."
The two girls went out, and Du Qingchen only felt a little headache, as if he had returned to the capital and remembered the life he lived with Wang Lingying and Gao Xiaotong.
That's why the chickens and dogs are restless every day.
Three women and one drama.
Now that the two women are together, it's equally wonderful.