Super God: Entering Queen Kesa by mistake at the beginning

Now, why has it become like this? The little mouth is like touching honey, sweet words come out of it

"Okay, Alang, go and cook."

He tapped Ah Zhui's forehead again.

"You should also calm down."

Playing fifty big boards each, Leng took Ah Zhui with one hand and little Moi with the other, and came to the living room~.

As soon as she sat down to talk, then she felt something was wrong.

Why did it feel like there was one person missing?

Zuo Look, look to the right, and sure enough, there is really one person missing!

Who else can be missing? Of course it is Yanbai.

Ah Zhui blinked at Leng and pointed in the direction of the kitchen as a reminder

"Yan, kitchen."

In the kitchen, Murong Lang was busy preparing ingredients, and then he felt a hug.

He thought it was Leng coming to help.

"Wife, it’s coming soon, don’t do it, I’ll do it."

Not letting go when he saw the person coming, Murong Lang replied again

"Don't make trouble."

Then the hug became even tighter.

This hug was extremely tight. Murong Lang naturally knew Leng's size very well.

But because he knew Leng's size very well, he knew that this was not Leng at all.

When he turned around……

"Kid, who has a better figure between me and Leng?"

What's Yan?

How dare she!

Where's Leng?

Oh my God, what should I do?!

To be honest, under Leng's eyes, He Yan made such an intimate move. Although Murong Lang was passive, he was still He was so panicked.

But immediately he felt something was wrong.

Why was it so soft? Where was her armor? I remember she was wearing armor just now. He looked down, and then Murong Lang couldn't take his eyes away.

It's so big! No, So white! That’s not right, it should be big and white!

Murong Lang made a judgment immediately, this must be difficult to grasp!

Being stared at so closely by Murong Lang, Yan’s face also turned a little rosy. However, But she didn't move away. This low-cut dress was originally prepared for him.

God knows how much effort she put into buying this dress to avoid Ah Zhui and Zhi Xin.

Little Moi is okay, Ah Zhui's Her eyes are sharp. It's not easy to hide it from her.

But judging from Murong Lang's reaction, it's all worth it.

Unlike Leng, Leng's figure is very slender and well-proportioned. It's like being divided by the golden ratio.

It is a perfect existence in every aspect.

But what about Yan? Compared to Leng, she is not only slightly taller than Leng. At the same time, her figure is also plumper than Leng. Quite a bit.

Just the right kind. At this moment, Murong Lang's entire back was wrapped in a piece of softness, which was particularly comfortable.

However, the remaining reason told him that the behavior of the two of them was particularly dangerous, and Leng could be killed at any time. They will be found.

Murong Lang forced himself to look away with great perseverance and said to Yan seriously

"we can't do this……"

Yan was not moved at all, and even blew a breath on Murong Lang's neck, which made Murong Lang's legs weak.

Yan looked at Murong Lang like this and joked:

"Go on, in fact, if you don't have weak legs, you may be more convincing. Come on, please restrain yourself and say it again."

This annoying little goblin!

Murong Lang was caught in a dilemma for a moment.

He pushed Yan away, but he couldn't bear it. If he didn't push away, the cold would be outside...

Yan looked at Murong Lang's tangled look, raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand. A finger hooked Murong Lang's chin

"Kid, you haven’t answered my question yet."

"？？？"

"Who has a better figure, me or Leng?"

Hearing Yan's question, Murong Lang became even more confused.

It was really hard to choose.

Seeing that Murong Lang couldn't make a choice, Yan stopped teasing him. Because she also had a premonition that the cold was coming. This was her intuition.

"Okay, I won’t tease you anymore. We have a long time, you can realize it slowly in the future, don't be in a hurry."

After saying that, Yan gently pushed Murong Lang away and put the armor back on his body. He walked to the side and started attacking Murong Lang. He did it with such concentration that

Murong Lang felt lost for a while.

Sure enough, As soon as they separated, Leng came to kill them. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Bang.

The kitchen door was pushed open by Leng forcefully, and there was a sudden attack.

Unfortunately, Murong Lang and Yan's performance was worse than the last one. Seriously.

Murong Lang was busy cooking, while Yan Ze was busy preparing ingredients for Murong Lang. They didn't have any close contact, and there was even a small distance between them.

When they saw Leng pushing the door open, they both turned around at the same time, He looked at the expressionless Leng with a very candid look.

But it was precisely because of their frankness that Leng felt that these two people must have some ulterior secrets.

Besides, have you ever seen a cat that doesn't steal fish?

"Wife, you are here. Look, the food will be ready soon. If you tell me I'll come, you don't have to get started."

Leng ignored Murong Lang, pointed to the kitchen door and asked

"Stop playing tricks on me! Let me ask you, why did you close the door just now?!"

"Ah, is it closed?"

Please give me flowers.

Murong Lang really didn't notice it just now. His attention was always on Yan."

"I closed the door. Aren't I afraid that the cooking fumes would hit you? I closed the door just now. Is there a problem?"

You look like I'm doing your best for you, and you can't find any fault with it."[]

Seeing Yan's sincerity, Leng Ye really didn't catch the current situation, so he had no choice but to drop the topic and turn his attention to Yan.

"If you don't go to the living room, why are you in the kitchen?"

"Oh, that's right, she wants to help……"

A cold glare

"I'm asking her, do you want you to speak?!"

Murong Lang immediately closed his mouth.

Yan smiled lightly, frowned at the cold look, spread his hands, and said innocently

"Aren't I a little too tired from Murong Lang's busy schedule? Just come over here and learn some cooking skills. Are there any questions?"

He took Leng's arm affectionately and continued.

"Moreover, if I learn cooking skills, I can help you share your worries in the future, right?"

Leng put aside Yan's extended paw in disgust.

"You don't need to worry about it."

Yan said helplessly

"Look, this just means that you don’t recognize good people’s hearts, right?"

Then the conversation changed.

"Okay, since you don't need me to help you share your worries, then I won't be annoying here anymore. I'll leave. Isn't it okay if I leave?"

After saying that, he slipped away.

Seeing that Yan Zhen was gone, Leng was also wondering, why is this little Lang Hoo so easy to talk to now?

Seeing that Murong Lang was still watching Yan leave, the air conditioner didn't hit him everywhere.

"Still watching!"

Murong Lang immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Wife, you misunderstood. She really learned cooking from me, and we didn’t do anything outrageous."

Cool down and don't follow her tricks."

"Have you misunderstood me? I will judge by myself. Shut up."

"oh."

Leng frowned and looked around the kitchen, murmuring

"Could it be that I really misunderstood?"

Murong Lang was relieved.

"Isn't that a misunderstanding? There's really nothing wrong with us, you're overthinking it."

Leng rolled his eyes at him and looked closer to see how good Murong Lang's fried food was.

This time he was so close. He was standing far away just now and was covered by the oil smoke, so Leng didn't pay attention.

But this time he got closer, Leng could smell it. There was a fragrance, and it was obvious that this fragrance did not come from him!

Murong Lang was busy looking at the dishes in the pot. When he saw the cold, he came over and turned over this and that.

"Don't make trouble, wife, I'm busy right now."