Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 857 (Extra Story) But I Want No Regrets In This Life

Zhou Ling smiled and said nothing. At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Brother and sister-in-law, what are you doing? It's time for dinner! What can you talk about tonight?"

"Get lost!" Murong Yao opened the door and cursed with a smile.

The three went downstairs, and Ru Moran saw Zhou Ling's dress at a glance, "Ling'er, this dress is very beautiful, it fits your temperament very well."

"What kind of temperament?" Zhou Ling asked again, looking at Murong Yao intentionally or unintentionally while speaking.

Ru Moran thought about it for a while, but said truthfully: "My daughter-in-law feels a little cold at first glance, and then she becomes glamorous, like... a poisonous poppy, dangerous and mysterious, which makes people want to explore."

"So, wouldn't that sister-in-law be missed by many men?" Murong Qian opened the chair for the two of them.

"No, it can only be said that your eldest brother has the ability to win the heart of your sister-in-law. Excellent ones will always be appreciated by many people. Appreciation is appreciation. Whether you can get it or keep it for yourself depends on your ability. .”

Ru Moran smiled satisfied, indeed, she was very satisfied with Zhou Ling.

She is very satisfied whether it is cultivation or work education, etc. Although she doesn't care about those things very much, since she has them, she naturally doesn't mind.

"Dinner is ready!" Mr. Zhou looked at the table full of dishes with a smile, "In the new year, as an elder, I wish everyone a happy new year, wishes come true and happiness will last forever!"

"Thank you, grandpa!" Murong Yao and Murong Qian thanked in unison.

Ru Moran picked up his wine glass and looked at the young couple with a smile: "Live a good life, parents here will never be your burden."

Zhou's father and Zhou mother also smiled and said: "Remember to always tell your parents if you have anything."

Murong Qian looked at the two of them deeply: "Brother, I also wish you two can live in harmony and happiness, live your life well, cherish each other, don't ask about past lives, but hope that you will have no regrets in this life."

As soon as the last sentence came out, Murong Yao's heart skipped a beat.

Don't ask if you were ashamed in the previous life, but ask for no regrets in this life...

"Ling'er, let's call our child Murong Mo Wen." Murong Yao asked in a low voice after sitting down.

Zhou Ling was taken aback, "Why did you mention this?"

"I just thought of it suddenly, let's eat first." Murong Yao didn't continue talking.

Lunch is not the main thing. After lunch, Zhou's father and mother will not let Zhou Ling do anything. They said that they will come for dinner, and Murongyao's parents are naturally not idle. The two pairs of parents started preparing the New Year's Eve dinner together in the kitchen. Ingredients.

"Hello?" Murong Yao answered the phone.

The other side was very quiet, but Murong Yao's side was a little lively, "Fan Li?"

After a while, Fan Li's indifferent voice came over: "She just died, and you've been living a serious life? I'm on Jianghai Road, so come over now."

Fan Li's voice was gloomy, and he didn't feel particularly good.

Murong Yao frowned, Zhou Ling happened to come over to see his expression, and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Fan Li asked me to find him on Jianghai Road."

"What did he ask you for on New Year's Eve this year?" Zhou Ling was a little skeptical, "I'll go with you, go find him when you get there, and I'll wait for you in the car."

"It's too cold outside and it's still snowing, I'll go by myself." Murong Yao was afraid that she would quarrel with Fan Li again.

"Are you afraid that I will do something to him? If he doesn't do anything to you, I won't do anything. Let's go." Zhou Ling shook his head with a smile.

"Mom and Dad, let's go out for a while, and we'll be back in a while." Zhou Ling greeted the parents in the kitchen, and followed Murong Yao out.

(End of this chapter)