Wealthy Noble Pet: The Reborn Crazy Wife is So Handsome

Rong Juan took it over and looked at it, then closed it: "Good job!"

With these key evidences in hand, it will be much easier to completely clear Mu Xingyao of the murder charge.

"Give these things to the police!"

Rong Juan handed the things to Bai Lin again.

Bai Lin frowned, as if he was worried about something, and said, "Aren't you afraid that the people behind you will destroy these evidences?"

"Don't worry, they dare not!"

Rong Juan narrowed his dangerous eyes, then sneered.

After arranging things, Rong Juan stood up, glanced at the few people in front of him coldly, and said coldly.

"Is there anything else?" The implication is that if you have nothing to do, hurry up and leave, don't disturb him cooking for the little daughter-in-law.

All the subordinates naturally left the mansion respectfully, and after a while, only Rong Jun, Shi Qing, and Bai Lin were left in the living room.

Shi Qing didn't intend to leave at all, but sat down on the sofa beside him slowly.

Then he glanced at Rong Juan with a half-smile: "I heard that the crown prince of the Rong family cooks a good meal, I wonder if Shi Mou has the honor today?"

Rong Juan was not angry either, but just glanced at Shi Qing lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to eat?"

"Will Third Master Rong agree?" Shi Qing's eyes fell on Rong Juan's face.

The four eyes meet, one is cold and the other is provocative.

After a while, Rong Juan looked away, and then went to the kitchen.

Shi Qing raised his eyebrows, looked at Rong Jun's figure entering the kitchen, and let out a soft snort.

Before Shi Qing could restrain the complacent look on his face, Rong Juan had already walked over with a bag of ingredients, and put it in front of Shi Qing.

"do it yourself!"

"..."

Shi Qing glanced at the bag of ingredients in front of her, and then at Rong Jun's serious expression.

"I'm a guest, you let me cook by myself?"

Rong Juan's cool and deep eyes swept over Shi Qing, and there was a bit of disdain hidden in his eyes: "Why, you still want me to make it myself and feed it to you!"

The implication is that whoever you are is worthy of me cooking for you!

Shi Qing laughed lightly, then nodded, and said with a sneer: "I have learned the way of hospitality, Mr. Rong, so go ahead, do it yourself!"

Shi Qing was not too polite, simply took off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa beside him, then unbuttoned the cuff buttons of his shirt and rolled up his sleeves.

He took the bag of ingredients and went to the kitchen.

Rong Juan didn't stop him, and followed Shi Qing to the kitchen.

Originally, he thought that Shi Qing really knew how to cook with his confident appearance, but when he saw Shi Qing took out the vegetables in the bag, he directly washed them under the faucet.

Then put it directly on the plate.

Rong Juan glanced at Shi Qing's operation, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Is this how you usually wash vegetables?"

Shi Qing glanced at Rong Juan, then at the emerald green vegetables on the plate, and nodded: "Is there a problem?"

"No, I cook and eat the dishes I wash myself!"

Rong Juan was too lazy to watch the man start, walked to another sink, and slowly started to process the ingredients.

"Hey, do it yourself!"

Shi Qing snorted softly, it doesn't make sense that this dog man can be himself.

What men are most afraid of is being compared and saying no.

So, when Mu Xingyao woke up from a nap and went downstairs, she saw two busy people standing in the kitchen.

Of course, what is correct is that Rong Juan stir-fries and arranges dishes in an orderly manner.

And the other man seemed to be able to do a job with ease, but there was still a little more fuss in that ease.

Looking at it like this, Mu Xingyao inexplicably felt a little funny.

Seemingly hearing Mu Xingyao's laughter, Rong Juan looked up.

"Are you awake?" Rong Juan turned off the fire, took out the dishes, and brought them to Mu Xingyao, "Do you want to have a bite?"

After Rong Juan finished speaking, he took a pair of chopsticks and picked up a dish for Mu Xingyao to eat.

"Is it tasty?"

Rong Juan's long and narrow peach blossom eyes were filled with affectionate soft light, watching Mu Xingyao eat.

"Delicious!" Mu Xingyao nodded, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said.

"The two of you are not nasty, you can't go far to show off, have you considered the feelings of single people?"

Although Shi Qing was inexperienced in cooking and was a little flustered, he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

On the contrary, he looked at Mu Xingyao and Rong Juan showing affection with a half-smile, and let out a light snort.

"It's the first time in my life that Lawyer Shi cooks!" Mu Xingyao ignored Shi Qing's words, but looked at him meaningfully.

Shi Qing was uncomfortable when Mu Xingyao looked at him, but his face and mouth were unforgiving: "Why, it could be because I look so handsome when I cook, did you take a fancy to it?"

Mu Xingyao raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Shi Qing's expression that didn't deserve a beating, and snorted softly, "You think I'm blind?"

"It makes you think that this man is not blind!"

Shi Qing snorted softly, and was not angry at Mu Xingyao's words, but just glanced at Rong Juan beside Mu Xingyao, full of provocation.

"That's better than seeing you even if I'm blind!"

Mu Xingyao scoffed lightly.

"Heh..." Shi Qing snorted softly, and the eyes that fell on Rong Juan were even more dissatisfied.

Looking at the scenes of his little wife and other men flirting with each other, Rong Juan could naturally feel that the relationship between the two was good, and he felt a little taste in his heart.

It's just that men never lose face in front of other men.

Rong Juan raised his eyebrows and laughed meaningfully.

Shi Qing was too lazy to look at this man, snorted softly, turned around and continued cooking.

For Shi Qing to disturb the two-person world of the young couple, Rong Juan was already upset in his heart.

After bringing the food to the table, he dragged Mu Xingyao to eat, not bothering to care whether Shi Qing's food was edible or not.

Shi Qing, who was still working hard in the kitchen, took out the last dish, glanced at the pitch-black color, and squinted his eyes.

In the end, as if he had made a big decision, he picked up the chopsticks and took a sip.

As soon as he put it in his mouth, his complexion changed, and he spit out the contents of his mouth into the trash can with a few "peh pee pee".

Then I took out a glass of ice water from the refrigerator and drank more than half of it in one go, only then did I feel that the last salty taste dissipated.

Shi Qing glanced at the few dishes he had made, and then dumped them into the trash can one by one with a "tsk".

After leaving the kitchen, Shi Qing went directly to the restaurant and sat down opposite Rong Juan and Mu Xingyao.

"What did you cook?" Mu Xingyao couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw that Shi Qing had already picked up Rong Juan's cooking with his chopsticks.

"Upside down!" Shi Qing swallowed the food in his mouth slowly.

Originally thought that the food cooked by the prince of the Rong family was of average standard, but after eating it, he realized that the food cooked by this dog man was not bad.

I couldn't help eating a few more mouthfuls.