Volume 3 Chapter 1802: Wife, Wait for Me

The secretary said that Murong Feng was kicked out of the board of directors, but on his face, Murong Shanshan did not see anger or sadness, but happiness.

"You left by yourself." Murong Shanshan said as she watched him approach.

Murong Feng was stunned for a moment. He realized what Murong Shanshan was saying and leaned over to kiss her cheek, "Yes."

"Why!" Murong Shanshan asked.

Murong Feng did not answer her question, but said to her, "Have you eaten? If so, let's go see grandpa."

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

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

The two walked out holding hands. Murong Shanshan looked at Murong Feng's back with doubts in her eyes.

Why did he do that.

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

"Yes." 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 do it because it was his own and he did not want it to be taken away by Murong Lian and Murong Yu. But now it is not because it belongs to Shanshan and his wife.

His wife's things must be held on even if it means risking one's life.

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

The jump in the topic made Murong Shanshan stunned for a moment, "What?"

"I'll cook it for you to eat."

After Murong Feng finished speaking, Murong Shanshan stayed where she was and refused to leave.

"You cook?"

She felt that she had heard wrongly. Murong Feng was the eldest young master and when had he ever entered the kitchen.

"Yes." Murongfeng said with a smile, "I suddenly want to cook and wash clothes for my wife."

"Haha." Murong Shanshan looked at him and laughed. She reached out and touched Murong Feng's forehead, "What's wrong? Do you have a fever?"

"No." Murong Feng reached out and hugged Murong Shanshan into his arms, "I suddenly felt that I had treated you too badly before and wanted to apologize."

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

"Huh?" Murong Shanshan was still confused, "You don't plan to go to the company?"

"I plan to give myself a few days off to spend time with my wife." Murong Feng let go of Murong Shanshan and said warmly, "Do you agree?"

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

"I still want to support you all the time, so my requirements are so low?" Murong Shanshan understood what Murong Feng meant.

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

"OK."

The two of them talked and laughed all the way to the hospital.

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

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

The old man needs happy topics, not bad things about Murong Lian and his son.

Most of the day was spent in the ward. Murongfeng said he would go back to cook, and in the afternoon, he actually left first.

Murong Shanshan fantasized about Murong Feng's dishes in the ward.

Murong Feng asked her to choose what to eat, and she specially chose a few stews, which were not that difficult.

Obviously, Murong Shanshan overestimated Murong Feng. She went home looking forward to it and saw a kitchen that was mostly burned.

The kitchen wall was pitch black, and Murong Feng's men came out of the black charcoal pile in embarrassment.

When Murong Shanshan saw his dark look, she burst into laughter.

"Murong Feng!"

She thought that this was the ending. It was good that Murong Feng didn't burn down the kitchen.

"Murong Shanshan." Murong Feng called 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 the smile on her face immediately disappeared, and she asked solemnly, "What's going on?"

"Have you ever treated him coldly?"

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

"it hurts!"

Murong Shanshan immediately asked the servant to find scalding medicine and rub it carefully for him.

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

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

"What do you want to do?" Murong Shanshan, who had been bruised by Murong Feng, asked casually.

"Want to sleep with you!"

Murong Shanshan raised her head and saw Murong Feng's serious look, and her face turned red.

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

Murong Feng moved closer to Murong Shanshan, "I won't make trouble, then you can wipe it for me slowly."

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

"No more." Murong Shanshan said continuously.

"Why?" Murong Feng thought Murong Shanshan was worried about her injury, and was about to ask her if she felt sorry for him.

Murong Shanshan said, "I'm worried that you will burn down the whole house."

The eldest young master has been able to stretch out his hands with clothes and open his mouth with food since he was a child. How could he cook?

It's a good thing he didn't burn down the whole house and chop off his own hands.

"Honey!" Murong Feng called, "I will work hard tomorrow."

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

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

"Quick, go up and change, we'll go out to eat."

"Okay." Murong Feng responded. He really needed to wash up and change clothes. The kitchen at home was almost burned and the servants were still cleaning up. There was definitely no way to turn on the fire tonight.

Better to eat out!

"Honey, wait for me."

"Yes." Murong Shanshan watched Murong Feng go upstairs. She took out her phone and checked her email to see if she had missed any important news.

Suddenly, a text message popped up on her phone. When she opened it, her expression suddenly changed.

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

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

Before Murong Yu got the shares from Murong Feng, he decided that he was in power.

Do you have any brains?

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

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

Why!

If you have the ability, go to court and sue, wait until the lawsuit is won, and then take it away.

Be arrogant now! What's so arrogant!

What are they? She said that Murong Feng was not Murong Lian's son, but she thought Murong Yu was not.

Huh, Murong Shanshan got angry just thinking about it, for Murong Feng and the old man. The more she looked at Murong Yu, the more she hated him. How could she like such a man before?