Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 641 The Modern Story (77)

Ai Ling pouted, but didn't answer any more.

"Are you full?" The man squatted beside her with the empty bowl she had finished drinking, "Do you want to eat anything else?"

She shook her head, "Can I eat that much?"

The man gave her a weird look, "Did you forget what you were like when you were pregnant with Bubble?"

"...What?" Ai Ling frowned.

"Not to mention eating several meals a day, you have to eat something before going to bed at night, and sometimes you have to eat when you wake up in the middle of the night." The man put the bowl on the chopping board by the door, rolled up his sleeves and started to wash the dishes.

Ai Ling pursed her lips in surprise, "The president still washes the dishes himself?"

"Of course not, but I don't allow anyone to interfere with your things." He squatted there and said in a low voice.

Ai Ling smiled slightly, got out of bed, walked behind him, knelt down and hugged him, "It's good to have you."

He also laughed, "Okay, then don't be mad at me, if you get mad at me one day, where else can I find it?"

"Yo Yo Yo, you said you are fat and you are still panting."
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The next morning, as soon as Ai Ling opened her eyes, there was no one around her. She was stunned for a long time with her head on the chicken coop, before she remembered that she was in the presidential palace.

Just as he was about to call him, he heard the sound of pots and pans clashing from the door.

"Jiaye?"

"Here!" A man's voice suddenly appeared at the door.

Ai Ling rubbed her swollen eyes, "Why are you cooking at the door?"

"It's so convenient, as soon as you call me, I'll show up right away." The man still held the spatula in his hand, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I thought you went to work." She shrugged and lay down again.

"No work, no work this week." The man replied.

"why?"

Xuanyuan Jiaye leaned against the door, "They wronged me. As the president of a country, I have lost all face. Why don't I make things difficult for them? So I took the opportunity to rest for two days to take care of you."

"Monkey-pointed monkey-pointed."

He didn't quite understand, "What do you mean?"

"It's just that the ghost is smart." Ai Ling stretched and was about to get up.

"I've prepared the clothes for you, and I've asked you for a week off." He pointed to the oversized closet in the room, and then went out to cook.

Ai Ling walked to the closet, pressed the button, and the closet opened automatically. When she saw the clothes inside, she couldn't laugh or cry.

In the closet, there is a dazzling array of clothes, shoes and bags for spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The closet was huge, ten meters wide by visual inspection, and it was full of women's clothes, but these were only half of it, and the door of the other half hadn't been opened yet.

"What are you doing with all these clothes?"

"Wear it, how can my wife be worse than others, change a set every day, the clothes here are enough for you to change for a year, and prepare new ones for the next year, see if you like it, and change again if you don't like it." He nodded. Said without going back.

"...to be rich is to be willful."

Ai Ling could tell that all the clothes inside were famous brands, including those accessories that were made by famous designers.

"Are you planning to let me live here permanently?" She leaned against the door frame with her arms around her chest, looking at the man who was cooking.

Hearing her words, Xuanyuan Jiaye turned his head, his eyes darkened, "What else? You still want to leave?"

"You are not afraid of being photographed by others, and then write something about you. It is not a good thing for a country's president to have a scandal."

"Who dares to take pictures? Besides, we are the ones taking pictures. I wish they would take pictures." The man snorted arrogantly, "Wait a year before letting them take pictures. It would be even better to take pictures of our family of three."

"Why do you like to show off so much now?" Ai Ling was helpless.

The man skillfully started chopping vegetables again, "About you, I have wanted to show off for several lifetimes. As I said, you are my pride. To marry you, I really want to burn incense to my ancestors."

(End of this chapter)