Imperial CEO Sweet Sweet Love

The secretary said that Murong Feng was expelled from the board of directors, but on his face, Murong Shanshan did not see anger or sadness, and some were happy.

"You left by yourself." Murong Shanshan said as he approached.

Murong Feng was taken aback, he realized what Murong Shanshan was saying, and leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, "Yes."

"Why!" Murong Shanshan asked.

Murongfeng did not answer her question, but said to her, "Have you eaten? If it's done, let's go see Grandpa."

As he said, he took Murong Shanshan's hand, "If you have anything to buy for Grandpa, you can bring a few more magazines. We have a lot of time to stay today."

Murong Shanshan shook his head at him, "No."

The two walked out holding hands, Murong Shanshan looked at Murongfeng's back, eyes full of doubt.

Why would he do that.

"Don't worry, I won't give it to them." On the way, Murong Feng turned his head and smiled at Murong Shanshan.

"Yeah." Murong Shanshan nodded and said, "I know."

"That's your thing, and they can't take it away."

Murong Feng smiled and did not answer. He used to be his own thing and didn't want to be taken away by Murong Lian and Murong Yu. Now he is not, because this is Shanshan's and his wife's.

His wife’s things, even if they are desperate, have to hold them.

"Wife, what do you want to eat tonight?"

The jump of the topic made Murong Shanshan stunned, "What?"

"I'll cook it for you."

After Murong Feng finished speaking, Murong Shanshan stayed where she was.

"Are you cooking?"

She felt that she had misheard, Murong Feng is the eldest young master, when did she enter the kitchen?

"En." Murong Feng said with a smile, "Suddenly I want to cook and wash my wife."

"Hehe." Murong Shanshan looked at him and smiled. She stretched out her hand to touch Murongfeng's forehead, "What's the matter? Do you have a fever?"

"No." Murong Feng stretched out his hand to hold Murong Shanshan in his arms, "I suddenly felt that I was too bad for you before and wanted to apologize."

"I want to please you, I may need you to support me next."

"En?" Murong Shanshan was still puzzled, "Are you not going to go to the company?"

"I plan to take a few days off for myself to spend time with my wife." Murong Feng let go of Murong Shanshan and said softly, "How about you?"

"So I need a wife to support me these days."

"I still want to raise you all the time, with such low demands?" Murong Shanshan understood Murongfeng's meaning.

"Really?" He laughed, "Then I won't go to work, I will cook and wash your clothes at home every day."

"Okay."

The two people went to the hospital all the way talking and laughing.

The old man is still in the same situation, without any changes or reactions.

Murong Shanshan and Murong Feng chatted casually with the old man in the ward. Neither of them mentioned anything about Muronglian and his son today.

The old man needs a happy topic, not the bad things about Muronglian and his son.

Most of the day was spent in the ward. Murong Feng said he would go back to cook, and in the afternoon, he really left.

Murong Shanshan fantasizes about Murongfeng's dishes in the ward?

Murongfeng asked her to choose which dishes to eat. She deliberately chose a few stews, and the difficulty coefficient was not that big.

Obviously, Murong Shanshan overestimated Murongfeng. She was looking forward to going home and saw a kitchen that had been burnt more than half.

The walls of the kitchen were pitch black, and Murongfeng's people came out of the black charcoal in embarrassment.

Murong Shanshan smiled "pouch" when he saw his dark appearance.

"Murongfeng!"

She thought about the ending, Murong Feng didn't burn all the kitchen, it was already fine.

"Murong Shanshan." Murong Feng called out through gritted teeth. Seeing Murong Shanshan smiling so happily, he stretched out his burned hand in front of her, "Wife!"

Murong Shanshan saw that the back of his hand was red, and there was no smile on his face. He solemnly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Have you treated it coldly?"

Murong Feng looked at her aggrievedly and shook his head, "No!"

"it hurts!"

Murong Shanshan immediately asked the servant to find the scald medicine and scratch him carefully.

The back of his hand was hot and painful, but Murong Feng was sweet in his heart. He looked at Murong Shanshan's serious appearance, and he only thought of one thing.

"Wife, do you know what I want to do now?"

"What do you want?" Murong Shanshan asked casually, who had bruised Murongfeng.

"I want to sleep with you!"

Murong Shanshan raised her head to see Murong Feng's serious face, his face flushed on the ground.

"If you make trouble again, I won't wipe it for you."

Murong Feng moved to Murong Shanshan's side, "I'm not making trouble, then you can wipe it slowly for me."

"If you put medicine on me every day, I will cook for you every day."

"No more." Murong Shan said repeatedly.

"Why?" Murong Feng thought that Murong Shanshan was worried about her injury, and just about to ask her, did she feel bad for herself?

Murong Shanshan said, "I am worried that you will burn the whole house."

The eldest master has been in clothes since he was a child, and he opened his mouth when he was a kid. How could he be able to cook?

He didn't burn the whole house, it's good if he didn't chop off his hands.

"Wife!" Murong Feng called, "I will cheer tomorrow."

Murong Shanshan stood up and shook his head, "Forget it, you should make money."

Murong Feng couldn't sit in a family cooking man, he was not suitable at all.

"Quickly, go up and change clothes, let's go out to eat."

"Okay." Murong Feng replied. He really needs to wash and change clothes like this. The kitchen at home is almost burnt, and the servants are still cleaning up. He will definitely not be able to turn on the fire tonight.

Go out to eat!

"Wife, wait for me."

"En." Murong Shanshan watched Murong Feng go upstairs. She took out her mobile phone to check her mailbox to see if she missed important news.

Suddenly, the phone jumped into a text message, she clicked on it, and her face suddenly changed.

"Shanshan, if you come to work tomorrow, I will keep the office for you."

Although the name is not displayed, Murong Shanshan must be Murong Yu's from the content of the text message.

Before Murongyu got the shares in Murongfeng's hands, he identified himself as the one in power.

Do you have any brains?

The old man is not dead yet, and his will has not come into effect at all.

Also, even if Murongfeng is not a shareholder of the Murong Group, when Murongfeng is a fool or a fool, the shares in his hand will be given to you.

Why!

Have the ability to go to the court to sue, wait for the prosecution to win, and then take it away.

Come arrogant now! What arrogant!

What are they! To say that Murong Feng is not Murong Lian's son, she thinks Murong Yu is not.

Hmph, Murong Shanshan is annoyed when he thinks about it, for Murongfeng, for the sake of his father. She really hated Murong Yu the more she looked at it, how could she like such a man before.