The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 274

When the two of them went back, the sun was almost setting, and from a distance, they could see smoke curling up from the kitchen.

The scene was the same as last time, Mo Ruyu was busy in the yard, Nian'er was playing at the side, and the handsome figure of Dad was still in the kitchen.

Soon, there was another table full of delicious food, Wushuang rubbed his empty stomach, stared at the table, and when the dishes were ready, he couldn't wait to grab the chopsticks, but he didn't eat directly , but turned his expectant eyes to his father.

"Don't drip your saliva into the bowl." Looking at the girl's expression, Rong Ye frowned in disgust, and moved his chopsticks first.

Resolutely raised his hand to wipe his mouth, Wushuang pouted his mouth, glared at the merciless father with some dissatisfaction, and then began to sweep away the delicacies on the table with lightning speed.

Looking at such an informal daughter, Mo Ruyu smiled dotingly on her face, and looking at Rong Ye, she just shook her head helplessly, but the corners of her mouth also smiled unconsciously.

Someone immersed in the gourmet world didn't seem to notice the expressions of other people at all, and still went his own way.

After some "exercise" before, he was really hungry now, Wushuang glanced at each plate quickly, and moved his chopsticks again.

"what……"

I'll pinch, I'll pinch, I'll pinch again... Looking at the peanut that was deliberately against her, Wushuang frowned deeply. She still didn't believe this evil, put down the chopsticks and shook her wrist, and then turned towards That naughty peanut attacks.

"What's wrong with your hands, but I'm uncomfortable." Mo Ruyu paid attention to her daughter's movements, and when she saw the wrinkled little face, she hurriedly asked, her tone revealing worry.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just a little sour." The person who was fighting answered very casually, his eyes still staring at the plate.

"Hey, although practicing kung fu is important, you have to pay attention to your body." I think this girl hurt herself because she practiced too much sword practice. Although it hurts her heart, all she can do is try to remind her .

There was a sudden pause in the movements of his hands, listening to the distress in his mother's tone, and recalling the conversation just now, Wushuang finally understood what was going on, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Your boy asked you to help me today, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye. Tell me honestly, why did you go?"

Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Rong Ye raised his hand to shake his wife's little hand, and changed the subject at the same time.

Someone who was lowering his head and laughing secretly didn't expect that the topic would suddenly come to him, so he coughed in embarrassment before raising his head.

"Oh~ I was a little worried, so I went to find Shuang'er."

Facing Rong Ye's question, Beigong Chenyao didn't panic at all, just smiled and answered.

"Huh? Did the two of you go to the mountains to dig medicine, and you came back so late." Rong Ye was not surprised by Beigong Chenyao's answer, but he just didn't want to let this kid go so easily. I feel quite ridiculous.

"Improve relationship."

"Discuss martial arts."

These two voices sounded almost at the same time, and the two parties looked at each other, one with a warning eye, and the other with a rascal face.

Rong Ye glanced back and forth between the two of them, and didn't decide what was wrong, and didn't intend to ask more questions. He took the chopsticks to pick up food for the youngest son beside him.

"Hee hee, Daddy, it's Nian'er who told sister... um—"

Looking at his father who brought him food, Rong Nian grinned brightly, and then opened his mouth foolishly, but before he could finish his sentence, his mouth was already covered with one hand, preventing the next words.

"Hehe~ Nian'er told Yao that I was practicing, hehe, let's eat, let's eat..."

Startled by this little guy's sudden words, Wushuang had already stopped the little guy with his hands when he realized it.

Secretly wiped off his cold sweat, this little thing told him about the hot spring, if he let this little guy go on talking, Wushuang couldn't help shaking his shoulders, feeling cold just thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)