Chapter 764: Brother Lang is so lucky!

Mu Xueman's cheeks flushed, and her eyes were full of confusion. After Zhou Mengyao's soft and hard persuasion, she finally nodded gently: "Well... okay then."

Zhou Mengyao couldn't help but joked, "I know you also want to sleep in the same bed with Lin Lang, so I'll be generous tonight and make it happen for the two of you."

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After hearing this, Mu Xueman's face turned even redder, and she replied shyly, "Mengyao, you are so annoying. I came to Zhou's house to accompany you, not to compete with you for your favor."

Zhou Mengyao forced a smile and said, "Let Lin Lang stay alone in the empty room tomorrow night, and we two will sleep together, okay?"

Mu Xueman scratched Zhou Mengyao's nose and replied with a smile: "Okay, you are the boss in the Zhou residence, I will listen to you, okay?"

At this time, Lin Lang, who was standing outside the restaurant, heard this conversation and felt mixed emotions. He took a deep breath, sorted out his emotions, and then slowly walked into the restaurant of Zhou's villa.

As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, the aroma of food wafted over, immediately arousing Lin Lang's appetite.

Lin Lang saw Zhou Mengyao who had just finished taking a shower. Her long, shiny black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her fair face was faintly flushed, and her eyes were less sad and more tender and warm.

Mu Xuelan had a gentle smile on her face, and that smile was as warm as the spring sun, which made people feel warm in their hearts.

Looking at his two school beauties, Bai Yueguang, getting along so harmoniously, Lin Lang felt as sweet as eating honey in his heart, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

"Hey, what are the two campus beauties talking about?" Lin Lang asked knowingly.

When Zhou Mengyao saw Lin Lang walk into the restaurant, she immediately stood up and greeted him. She took Lin Lang's arm and said, "Hubby, you're finally here. Come over and see the table of dishes Xue Man has cooked. It's so sumptuous!"

Lin Lang approached the dining table, leaned forward slightly, took a deep sniff, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Wow! Xueman, you are so thoughtful to prepare such a large table of dishes. Just smelling the aroma makes me almost drool."

Mu Xuelan felt a little embarrassed by Lin Lang's praise. She waved her hand gently and said modestly: "These are just some ordinary home-cooked dishes. Compared with the skills of the chef in Zhou's house, they are definitely not up to the standard."

"I just wanted to change Mengyao's taste and let her try some ordinary people's food. Maybe a change of taste will make her more hungry."

"After all, Mengyao has been eating dishes carefully prepared by the chef of Zhou's house since she was a child. No matter how delicious they are, she will inevitably get tired of them after eating them for a long time."

As she spoke, Mu Xuelan looked at Zhou Mengyao with concern. The tenderness and thoughtfulness in her eyes seemed to be able to melt people.

After hearing Mu Xueman's words, Zhou Mengyao felt a warm current in her heart and was so moved that she couldn't express it in words.

Her eyes were slightly red, but she had a sweet smile on her lips. She said gratefully, "Xue Man, thank you for making this big table of delicious home-cooked dishes for me. You must have been busy for a long time, right?"

Mu Xueman could still sense Zhou Mengyao's sadness after losing her father from her eyes, so she pretended to be relaxed and replied, "Yes, I cooked a table of dishes for you with so much effort, you have to eat more, don't let me down."

Zhou Mengyao could tell that Mu Xueman's purpose in saying this was to get her to eat more, so she picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with her chopsticks, handed it to Lin Lang and said, "Hubby, help me test the poison first."

Lin Lang accepted Zhou Mengyao's loving feeding with a smile, and while eating the sweet and sour spareribs, he praised: "Well, Xueman cooked the sweet and sour spareribs dry, fragrant and moist, sweet and sour, mellow, delicious!"

Mu Xueman covered her mouth and laughed: "Mengyao, are you still afraid that I will poison you?"

Zhou Mengyao tilted her head and held the chopsticks in her mouth, and replied playfully: "No, didn't I want Lin Lang to have the first bite?"

Mu Xueman smiled and joked: "Hey, you really know how to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha."

Lin Lang's eyes unconsciously turned to Mu Xueman, and he said gently: "Xueman, you should sit down and eat too. You must be tired after being busy in the kitchen for so long, right?"

Mu Xueman met Lin Lang's gaze and smiled charmingly, "Not tired, come, you and Mengyao try the cordyceps flower chicken soup I carefully prepared first, and tell me how it tastes."

After saying that, Mu Xuelan filled two bowls of soup in beautiful porcelain bowls and placed them on the dining table in front of Zhou Mengyao and Lin Lang respectively.

Lin Lang picked up the soup bowl, blew away the heat gently, took a sip, and instantly showed a look of surprise on his face: "Xue Man, this soup is absolutely amazing! The freshness of the cordyceps flowers and the fragrance of the chicken are perfectly blended together. It tastes mellow and warms my heart."

Zhou Mengyao also took a sip, her eyes sparkling, and she nodded repeatedly to show that it tasted good, but she joked, "Xue Man, you have captured Lin Lang's stomach with your cooking skills, right?"

Mu Xueman pretended to be charming and lifted her long hair, and replied jokingly: "I am the same as you. I attracted Lin Lang with my perfect figure and peerless beauty."

As soon as the words fell, the three people in the restaurant laughed at the same time.

Mu Xueman said, "Mengyao, I also made a bowl of soup for Auntie. I just put it in a thermos lunch box and asked the servants of Zhou's house to send it to the hospital."

Zhou Mengyao was moved after hearing this and said, "Thank you, Xueman, you are so thoughtful."

While Mu Xueman was picking up some food for Zhou Mengyao, she said gently, "Why are you being so polite to me? We are good sisters."

Lin Lang picked up the red wine glass and said, "Come, I'll toast to you two campus beauties."

Mu Xueman and Zhou Mengyao raised their glasses at the same time, and the two beauties said in unison: "Cheers, husband."

The crisp sound of clinking glasses echoed in the warm restaurant.

Lin Lang took the first sip of the red wine, feeling the silky liquid sliding across his taste buds, and then praised sincerely: "This meal has delicious food, good wine, and you two beauties accompanying you. What else can I ask for?"

"Hmph, of course you're happy when you're surrounded by girls." Mu Xuelan took a sip of red wine with a reproachful look, put down the wine glass, and did not forget to pick up the napkin to wipe the corners of her mouth elegantly.

Zhou Mengyao was in a bad mood because it was her father's burial day. She tilted her head back and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Lin Lang looked at her and said distressedly: "Mengyao, you can't drink like this, you will get drunk."

After drinking a glass of wine, Zhou Mengyao's cheeks turned slightly red due to the effect of the red wine, making her look even more charming.

Zhou Mengyao first picked up the red wine bottle and filled her tall glass with wine. Then, she looked at Lin Lang with red eyes, raised the glass and said, "Husband, I toast you with this glass of wine. Thank you for running around for my father's funeral and making it so successful."

Lin Lang picked up the red wine glass, his eyes flickering with a gentle light: "Mengyao, it would be too formal for you to thank me. Master treats me as his own son, and I have long regarded him as my father-in-law. It is my duty as a disciple to arrange the funeral for Master."

Zhou Mengyao clinked glasses with Lin Lang and said affectionately, "All our feelings are in the wine. Cheers."

"Mengyao, I'm done, you can do whatever you want." Lin Lang drank the red wine in the glass.

Zhou Mengyao wanted to finish the red wine in the glass in one gulp again. When she had drunk half of the glass, Lin Lang stood up and snatched the glass away, and dissuaded her: "Okay, if you keep drinking like this, I will be angry."

"Okay, is it okay if I just listen to you and stop drinking?" Zhou Mengyao pouted her lips in pretending to be angry.

Mu Xueman sat aside and said, "Lin Lang is doing this for your own good. You are already feeling down and you are on your period. I am afraid that drinking alcohol will harm your body!"

Lin Lang placed the half glass of wine that was snatched from Zhou Mengyao on the table and patted her shoulder gently to comfort her.

Zhou Mengyao looked at Lin Lang's concerned eyes, her heart deeply moved, and she reached out and held Lin Lang's hand.

Seeing this, Mu Xuelan felt somewhat jealous and couldn't help but joked, "Look at you two, so sweet and loving. I'm almost becoming a light bulb." As she spoke, she picked up her wine glass, shook it gently, and took another sip.

Lin Lang smiled and looked at Mu Xueman: "Xueman, please don't say that. Without your delicious food today, there would be no such a warm atmosphere."

Mu Xueman raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile: "You are the only one who has a sweet mouth and knows how to coax people."

Zhou Mengyao then realized her actions and let go of Lin Lang's hand a little embarrassedly. She looked at Mu Xueman and said, "Xueman, please don't mind. I didn't mean to show off my affection."

While eating, Mu Xueman pretended to be generous and said, "It's okay to show off your affection. I have already accepted from the bottom of my heart that I will share Lin Lang with you. As long as he can treat me equally."

Zhou Mengyao giggled after hearing this. With the company of Lin Lang and Mu Xuelan, she temporarily forgot the sadness of losing her father. The meal was very warm.

It's clearly a love triangle, but the three of them get along so sweetly, it's really unique.

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Zhongshan Hospital Affiliated to Fudan University, Shanghai.

In the VIP high-end home care ward of the hospital's inpatient department, Zhuang Jingxue was half leaning leisurely on the hospital bed.

She was wearing a soft hospital gown, and the soft light from the bedside shone on her face, outlining her frail and haggard appearance, but in fact she was not feeling unwell.

Zhuang Jingxue was reading Lin Lang's new book "The Legend of Zhen Huan" with great interest. The ups and downs of the plot made her temporarily forget about her dead husband and immersed herself in the treacherous harem struggles in the book.

At this moment, the servant of Zhou's residence walked into the ward hurriedly but quietly, holding an exquisite insulated lunch box in both hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Madam, this is the cordyceps flower chicken soup that Miss Mu specially made for you. It's still hot."

"Give it here." A hint of warmth flashed in Zhuang Jingxue's eyes, and she nodded slightly to express her gratitude.

The maid opened the lunch box swiftly, poured the still steaming soup into a bowl, and gently placed it on the small table in front of Zhuang Jingxue. Then, following Zhuang Jingxue's instructions, she left the ward.

Zhuang Jingxue put down the novel "The Legend of Zhen Huan" in her hand, picked up the soup bowl, took a sip, and the mellow and delicious taste instantly spread on her tongue. She couldn't help but reveal a satisfied expression.

But before she could enjoy a few more mouthfuls of the warm soup, a deep and powerful voice suddenly came from outside the ward door: "Who are you? What do you want to do in the ward?"

Zhuang Jingxue paused when she heard the voice and subconsciously looked towards the door of the ward.

Then, a very familiar voice came: "I am Dr. Xu Wenkang from the Department of Cardiac Surgery. I heard that Dean Zhuang was ill, so I came to visit him."

When Zhuang Jingxue heard the voice of her lover Xu Wenkang, her face changed instantly and the tonic soup in her hand suddenly lost its fragrance.

Zhuang Jingxue's eyes widened as she thought to herself that the bodyguard must not let Xu Wenkang in. Her mind involuntarily emerged the face that was bitten beyond recognition and was disfigured miserably by her own dog, as well as the body of Xu Wenkang that was bitten into a eunuch by the dog.