good meal

Chapter 504 speechless
While eating watermelon, Mu Mengchen asked, "What else can I eat?"

Chu Liangrao immediately became a black line, you are the fifth prince after all, and you may be the prince in the future, is it really good to ask for food without any taboos?

At this moment, it is inappropriate for a servant to do it, Chu Liangrao stood up and confessed: "I'll go to the kitchen to see, you wait."

Mu Mengchen replied vaguely.

Chu Liangrao also thought about it on the way to the kitchen. It is absolutely impossible to give people leftovers. Seeing how Mu Mengchen looks like, he must be very hungry, so the key is to be fast and have enough food.

So Chu Liangrao ordered a bowl of noodles, topped it with minced meat, and spread out two fried eggs.

This alone was a bit monotonous, so Chu Liangrao fried another vegetable and added a shredded pork with green pepper.

After preparing these, Chu Liangrao put them on a tray and went back to the house.

When Mu Mengchen smelled the aroma, he became hungry, and when Chu Liangrao put down the bowl, he picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

"Eat slowly, there are still vegetables steaming in the kitchen."

Unable to listen, Mu Mengchen wiped out the bowl of noodles and ate a few more vegetables.

As for the plate of shredded pork with green peppers, he didn't move at all.

Chu Liangrao said, "This green pepper is not spicy, try it."

"Oh." Mu Mengchen responded quickly, but he just didn't move his chopsticks.

Chu Liangrao was helpless: "You said how old you are, why are you still picky?"

"No way." Mu Mengchen rolled his eyes.

He would only do this in front of Chu Liangrao. On weekdays, no matter how mischievous he was, he would never do such a thing.

Chu Liangrao's palms were itchy when she saw it, if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't beat him, she would have to beat him up.

Is the fifth prince amazing?It is shameful to waste food!
Enduring it, Chu Liangrao simply got up and went to the kitchen to look at the rest of the dishes.

Taking out some crab-shaped steamed buns and a plate of chrysanthemum and eggplant from the drawer, Chu Liangrao reached out to shake off the heat in front of him, and poked the last stack of tamales with his chopsticks.

Seeing that it was all steamed, she wrapped it in a handkerchief and brought it out.

At this time, Mu Mengchen was already half full, so when he saw that there was still food, he was not as anxious as before.

Chu Liangrao couldn't help laughing secretly as he saw him chewing and eating the steamed eggplant shaped like a chrysanthemum.

She is the only heir who dares to flirt with the future of the country, so boring.

While eating the food, Mu Mengchen took out a chopstick and poked the golden steamed buns: "What is this?"

"Steamed buns." Chu Liangrao said, "It's made of pumpkin. It's delicious. Take it with you on the way."

"Why do you still have eight legs?" Mu Mengchen poked a steamed bun and put it in front of his eyes to observe, "There are still two eyes?"

"This is a crab." Chu Liangrao introduced.

Mu Mengchen took a bite and chewed. The sweetness of the pumpkin was in the mouth. It was indeed delicious, but he was still dissatisfied on the surface: "You ruined a good steamed bun."

Chu Liangrao was speechless for a while, feeling that this person really didn't understand the mood, didn't he just add points to the dishes by doing it like this?
After eating and drinking enough, Mu Mengchen started talking about business: "What are your plans?"

Chu Liangrao took out the oiled paper to pack the steamed buns, and when he asked about this, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and looked up at Mu Mengchen, who was picking his teeth carelessly, and said, "You are quite well informed."

Mu Mengchen didn't speak, and casually threw the toothpick in his hand on the table.

"Actually, I didn't think about it." Chu Liangrao sat down.

"You don't think too much." Mu Mengchen said, "But it's hard to guarantee that outsiders don't think too much, especially Father."

Chu Liangrao raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you know everything, and you really underestimated you before."

Hearing this sentence, Mu Mengchen's heart was blocked. He knew Chu Liangrao like the back of his hand, but people only knew him superficially.

Maybe Chu Liangrao is able to know his own ability at this time, or because of Huo Tainan's relationship...

Thinking of this, Mu Mengchen's eyes darkened, but his tone was still extremely foul-mouthed: "That is, my Highness, how can you see through it."

It was obviously a joke, but it was sour to hear.

Chu Liangrao tied the packed steamed buns with a rope, and said, "No matter what, I still want to thank you for coming all the way."

Looking at the neat oiled paper bag, Mu Mengchen said dissatisfiedly, "It's like using a few steamed buns to send His Highness away?"

"Then what do you want?" Chu Liangrao frowned.

"I still want to..." Mu Mengchen almost blurted out, but he still held back the words, "Is there anything His Highness wants in the future, and you still need this?" After finishing speaking, he raised his chin again.

Chu Liangrao lowered his eyes and said: "It's strange to say that you should be my deadly enemy, but you are trustworthy and reassuring."

Mu Mengchen felt a little uncomfortable, and said: "When I was punished, you were the only one who came to visit me. Now I just do the same thing."

By this time, he had already forgotten the title His Highness, and just used the equal "I" to call himself.

Chu Liangrao smiled slightly: "Thank you."

This sentence, although it is only two words, makes people's heart sink.

What's wrong with caring, what's wrong with worrying?In the end, they still can't.

Although he had a despicable and selfish idea in his heart, facing Chu Liangrao's bright eyes, he couldn't say anything about asking Chu Liangrao to remarry.

If they really said it, I'm afraid they won't have the time to speak so calmly.

Chu Liangrao noticed Mu Mengchen's expression, but didn't ask, so as not to hurt his self-esteem.

After a long time, Mu Mengchen said: "Father is not a person who kills indiscriminately."

This is true, the current Holy Majesty is indeed not tainted by wrongly killing a good person, but Chu Liangrao's situation is different, she is now wearing the hat of "remnants of the previous dynasty", she is not "innocent".

She knew this, and so did Mu Mengchen.

But other than this comforting word, Mu Mengchen couldn't say any extra guarantees.

He didn't dare to promise, because he was afraid that if he broke the promise, he would have no face to face Chu Liangrao, let alone face himself.

At this time, Mu Mengchen was still contradictory and entangled.

He admired this woman, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Hearing that she had something to do, he even came here on his own, regardless of the dissuasion of others, just to see with his own eyes if she was okay.

Now people have seen it, but the words that have been thought about on the road have disappeared.

Since when have there been unspeakable things between them?

After another silence, Mu Mengchen stood up and put on the hood of the cloak again: "I'm leaving."

"This..." Chu Liangrao handed out the wrapped steamed bun, "Take it here."

Mu Mengchen glanced at Chu Liangrao, but he didn't reach out his hand after all. Just when Chu Liangrao thought he wouldn't want it, he felt his body weight being pulled, and he threw himself into a hot embrace.

(End of this chapter)