Beautiful Ex-wife's Contract Son-in-law

0Wu Xu's comprehension ability was very high. He was indeed good at martial arts and had the potential to become a martial arts master. Ma Zhong had taught him several fist techniques in a row, and he was able to use them with ease. His moves were vigorous and lifelike.    0

    

Ma Zhong felt that it was about time, so he said to Wu Xu, "Mr Wu, practice according to the method I taught you. I'll go back and make breakfast!"    

    

"How can I do that?" Wu Xu felt a little embarrassed and politely declined, "You taught me so many things at once. Let me go back and cook. You rest for a while first!"    

    

"You went to cook. Who helped you practice kung fu?" Ma Zhong questioned Wu Xu and reminded him, "Didn't you want to practice Kung Fu well and go to the ward to find the bald man who tried to assassinate you last time to take revenge? With your current Kung Fu, you are no match for him. You still need to practice harder, do you understand? "    

    

"Then... Alright, I'll have to trouble you, Mr Ma." Wu Xu felt that what Ma Zhong said made sense. He said, "Don't worry. I have to cultivate well. When the time comes... Teach those who have bullied me a lesson and let them receive the punishment they deserve!"    

    

"That's more like it!" Ma Zhong circled his thumb and middle finger and made an OK gesture. Then he turned around and left the training room and walked into the villa.    

    

As soon as he walked into the living room, he heard the sound of a spatula cooking in the kitchen. He smelled the fragrance of food.    

    

"Hey, who is cooking in the kitchen?" Ma Zhong thought to himself, "Could it be that the legendary Divine Immortal sister saw that we had a hard time cultivating and specially descended to the mortal world to cook for us and improve our lives?"    

    

With such a fantastic idea in mind, Ma Zhong tiptoed to the kitchen door and found that the person cooking in the kitchen was indeed a woman, and a beautiful woman at that.    

    

If this woman's appearance was compared to the legendary Divine Immortal Sister, it could be said that she was even more beautiful. When he saw the person who was cooking in front of the stove, he was shocked.    

    

"Ah? How could it be her?" Ma Zhong never expected Zhang Mengmeng to be the daughter of a rich family and the general manager of the Rongcheng Industrial Company. He had actually woken up so early to prepare breakfast for them. He could not help but ask, "Zhang Mengmeng, you also know how to cook?"    

    

"Ah," Zhang Mengmeng was shocked by Ma Zhong and cried out in shock. The spatula in her hand immediately fell into the pot and made a clear sound. She hurriedly turned around and saw Ma Zhong standing at the kitchen door like a ghost. He said with a reproachful tone, "Ma, why are you here? You scared me to death!"    

    

"Hehe," Ma Zhong laughed foolishly and said, "I heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen. I thought it was someone. It turned out to be Miss Zhang."    

    

" There are only three of us here. Who else could it be if not me? " Zhang Mengmeng raised her eyebrows and asked, "Ma, weren't you cultivating with Xu in the training room? Why did you come back?"    

    

"Hehe, it was the smell of the food in the kitchen that attracted me." Ma Zhong smiled and looked at the tomato fried egg in the pot. He said, "Did you make this?"    

    

"Of course," ___ said. Zhang Mengmeng rolled her eyes at Ma Zhong and said, "I didn't make it. Did you sit on it?"    

    

"Can the dishes you make be eaten?" Ma Zhong asked half-jokingly.    

    

"Whether or not it can be eaten, won't you know after you try it?" Zhang Mengmeng said and quickly took out a pair of chopsticks from the basket. She picked up a piece of tomato fried egg and put it into Ma Zhong's mouth.    

    

Ma Zhong chewed carefully and immediately gave a thumbs up and said, "Not bad, even better than what I made!"    

    

"If it's good, eat more later!" Zhang Mengmeng said proudly.    

    

Ma Zhong complimented, "I didn't expect a rich young lady like you to be able to make such delicious food. It's really rare, isn't it?"    

    

"Solid." Zhang Mengmeng frowned and said, "What rich young lady? I told you long ago to just call me Zhang Mengmeng. Why don't you always have a good memory? "    

    

Ma Zhong explained, "At that time, I didn't know your identity, so I could call you by your name directly. Now I know that you are not only the daughter of a rich family, but also the main scripture of Rongcheng Industrial Company. You asked me to call you by your name like before. How can I call you by your name? I will call you Ms Zhang from now on! "    

    

"Hehe." Zhang Mengmeng smiled charmingly and said, "Among the three of us, there are two people in the 'CEO' generation. If you call us like this and let others hear it, how funny would it be? You better call me Zhang Mengmeng in the future! "    

    

"Then... Alright!" Ma Zhong nodded hesitantly.    

    

"That's right." Zhang Mengmeng smiled and took out her phone from the apron to take a look. It was already seven o'clock in the morning, so she said to Ma Zhong, "It's late. We have a lot of things to do today. Tell Xu to stop practicing and let him come back to rest. Wash your hands and then eat! "    

    

"Okay!" Ma Zhong responded. He turned around and walked out of the villa. He went to the training room and said to Wu Xu, who was focused on practicing, "Mr Wu, let's stop practicing today. Take a rest. Let's eat!"    

    

Wu Xu was having a good time practicing when he suddenly saw Ma Zhong come back not long after he returned to the villa. Ma Zhong came to ask him to go back for dinner. He stopped and asked with confusion.    

    

"Mr Ma, did you make breakfast so soon?"    

    

Ma Zhong shook his head and said, "I didn't make breakfast today!"    

    

"If you didn't make it, who was it?" Wu Xu asked in confusion.    

    

"Zhang Mengmeng did it," Ma Zhong answered honestly. "When I was about to go to the kitchen to make breakfast, I found someone cooking inside. I walked closer and saw Zhang Mengmeng."    

    

"Ah? Zhang Mengmeng could actually cook?" Wu Xu looked at Ma Zhong with distrust and asked, "Can the food she makes be eaten?"    

    

"I had a taste of the tomato fried egg she stir-fried with chopsticks. It tastes pretty good. It's even better than what I made!" Ma Zhong said with praise, "I don't know where Zhang Mengmeng learned cooking from. In today's society, for someone like her who is both beautiful and able to enter the hall... There were almost no daughters of wealthy families who could enter the kitchen. It was simply too rare. You have to hurry up. Don't let others snatch you away, okay? "    

    

" What do you mean hurry up? They snatched you away? " Wu Xu pretended to be innocent and said, "Mr Ma, I have always treated Zhang Mengmeng as my younger sister. I don't have any improper thoughts."    

    

"I know you do not have evil thoughts about Zhang Mengmeng, but I cannot guarantee that Zhang Mengmeng does not have evil thoughts about you. " Ma Zhong reminded, "Mr Wu, Zhang Mengmeng is a good girl. Don't hang yourself on Gu Xiaohui's tree. It hurts Zhang Mengmeng's heart. As the saying goes, attack when you need to. There would be no such shop after this village. Otherwise, it would be too late. If Zhang Mengmeng gives up on you, she will leave you. You will regret it! "    

    

"Let's see where you are going." Wu Xu said with a serious face, "Mr Ma, I want to learn martial arts from you. He did not have the time to think about personal issues when he started the project of Rongcheng - Gazing at the Sea. Don't use these annoying things to cause trouble for me. Will that do? "    

    

"What are you guys talking about? It's so hot?" As soon as Wu Xu finished speaking, Zhang Mengmeng's voice came from the door of the training room.    

    

Obviously, Zhang Mengmeng had been standing outside the door and eavesdropping.    

    

Wu Xu remembered what he had just said, and he suddenly felt embarrassed. His face turned red to his ears, and he wished he could find a hole to hide in.    

    

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