kvmb Chapter 153 The Haunted House 14
Chapter 153 The Haunted House 14
Zhou Zhengkai handed over the package with both hands, a professional smile on his face. His gaze swept back and forth between Shen Ying and Murong Xiangxun, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes. He said, "Miss Shen, this is your package."
"Thank you!" Shen Ying said with a polite smile as she took the package. Then she turned and left side by side with Murong Xiangxun, while Zhou Zhengkai watched their departing figures.
He glanced around. Although the sun was shining brightly in broad daylight, the thought of the ghosts in this old house sent chills down his spine. Not wanting to linger for even a second longer, he quickly hopped on his electric scooter, started it, and sped away without looking back.
In his view, even if Shen Ying and the others were normal people, it was a certainty that the old house was haunted, and he felt it was dangerous to stay there for even a second longer.
Back at the old house, Shen Ying eagerly opened the package, while Murong Xiangxun watched curiously from the side. When he saw that it was a pink apron with lace trim, Murong Xiangxun couldn't help but picture Shen Ying wearing it.
This apron has a soft and warm color, and the lace design is exquisite and lovely.
Soft fabric was wrapped around her waist, the pink color contrasting beautifully with her fair skin. She turned to look at herself and then gave a sweet and lovely smile.
The scene warmed his heart, and a sweet smile unconsciously curved his lips.
However, Murong Xiangxun then saw Shen Ying bring the apron to him and hold it up against his body, which made him slightly stunned.
Murong Xiangxun looked bewildered, his mind filled with questions, his eyes brimming with confusion. He stared at the apron, unable to process what it was for a moment.
Shen Ying looked on with anticipation, her eyes shining, and said excitedly, "Come on, try it on quickly." As she spoke, she held up the apron in front of Murong Xiangxun, eager to try it on.
Murong Xiangxun frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then took the apron. His movements were slow, and his face showed some awkwardness.
He put on the apron stiffly, and after tying the straps, he tugged at the hem of his clothes.
A pink apron was tied around Murong Xiangxun's body, its soft color blending naturally with him and subtly dispelling the faint aloofness that had originally emanated from him. The apron not only added a touch of docility and gentleness to him, but also gave him a more down-to-earth feel.
Shen Ying looked at Murong Xiangxun with great satisfaction, her eyes sparkling with undisguised joy and affection.
Seeing Shen Ying's happy expression, Murong Xiangxun's lips unconsciously curled up. Then, he slowly lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the apron he was wearing. His deep blue eyes rippled slightly, and a different kind of emotion seemed to be hidden in his eyes as they flickered.
Murong Xiangxun raised his eyes, his gaze returning to Shen Ying, and asked in a low voice, "Did you buy this for me?"
Shen Ying nodded with a smile: "Yes, isn't it beautiful!" Shen Ying thought he was particularly suited to this look when she saw him busy in the kitchen!
Murong Xiangxun gazed at Shen Ying, nodded slightly, and said in a soft and pleasant voice, "Yes, beautiful." His eyes held a hint of joy that he couldn't hide and didn't want to hide, and he smiled gently.
As night fell, Murong Xiangxun, wearing the apron Shen Ying had given him, busied himself in the kitchen and soon prepared dinner for Shen Ying.
Afterwards, he didn't take off his apron. After Shen Ying finished eating, he continued to wash the dishes and chopsticks one by one.
If you look closely, you'll see that not a single drop of oil or water splashed onto the apron from beginning to end; the apron remained clean and tidy.
The chef ghost, hiding in the dim corner, frowned, his face full of confusion. He leaned closer to the female ghost beside him and asked in a low voice, "Look at this, what's wrong with our master? He's already put on an apron, so why is he still using his soul power to block the water and oil stains? This is too strange."
Upon hearing this, the female ghost rolled her eyes at the chef ghost with annoyance, then kept her lips tightly shut and remained silent, thinking to herself: "Sigh, poor single dog, he doesn't understand anything."
However, she felt that her master was showering her with too much "dog food" (a Chinese slang term for public displays of affection), and she felt so full that she didn't want to stay there any longer.
I never expected that my usually aloof and wise master would be so love-obsessed.
Then, the chef and the female ghost saw their master carefully take off his apron after washing the dishes with a happy expression, fold it neatly, and then the apron disappeared from his hands, presumably being put into his space.
Murong Xiangxun walked out of the kitchen and into the living room. Just then, Shen Ying's voice drifted over: "Have you ever been to an amusement park?"
He stopped in his tracks, turned his head slightly, a hint of curiosity on his face, and looked at Shen Ying with a touch of doubt in his eyes.
Murong Xiangxun flashed and appeared in front of Shen Ying in the blink of an eye. He sat down on the sofa next to Shen Ying. He tilted his head slightly to look at Shen Ying, his eyes filled with curiosity and inquiry, and asked, "Never been there before, do you want to go?"
Shen Ying nodded and said, "Yes, I want to show you some things you've never experienced before, but I don't know if you'll like them."
Murong Xiangxun looked at Shen Ying tenderly and said earnestly, "I'll love anything as long as I can be with you!"
Shen Ying was slightly taken aback when she heard Murong Xiangxun's words, and then her ears turned red as if she had been burned.
She turned her head uncomfortably, coughed lightly, her gaze drifting to the phone screen, her fingers swiping unconsciously, and said with feigned composure, "Okay, I'll book the tickets now."
The morning sunlight streamed through the window into the living room. Shen Ying entered the living room and immediately saw Murong Xiangxun standing there.
She was slightly taken aback. Today, he wasn't wearing a retro robe, but rather a casual outfit, the color and style of which complemented her clothes perfectly.
Looking at Murong Xiangxun in front of her, Shen Ying couldn't help but blush, as if the two were wearing matching outfits.
Murong Xiangxun noticed Shen Ying's gaze, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a gentle smile.
He asked softly, "Are you ready?"
Shen Ying snapped out of her daze, nodded quickly, and replied, "Alright, let's get going."
Shen Ying and Murong Xiangxun arrived at the amusement park. As soon as they entered, a gentle breeze, carrying a slight coolness, stirred Shen Ying's hair.
Murong Xiangxun's gaze was drawn to the roller coaster not far away, his eyes filled with curiosity.
Shen Ying noticed Murong Xiangxun's gaze and followed it. The roller coaster, like a winding dragon, sped along the track, emitting bursts of roar.
Shen Ying looked up at Murong Xiangxun and asked, "Do you want to play?"
Murong Xiangxun lowered his head slightly, his gaze falling on Shen Ying, and replied, "I'm a little curious."
Shen Ying had always avoided such thrilling activities, but seeing the curiosity in Murong Xiangxun's eyes, she hesitated for a moment and decided to experience it with him.
The two arrived at the queue for the roller coaster, where the line stretched like a long, winding dragon, and the surrounding crowd chattered excitedly.
As Shen Ying moved slowly forward with the group, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and she unconsciously clenched her fists.
Murong Xiangxun noticed Shen Ying's nervousness, turned his head slightly, and said softly, "If you're scared, we don't have to play."
Shen Ying shook her head, smiled at him, and said, "It's okay, I'll accompany you to experience it."
Finally, it was their turn. Shen Ying and Murong Xiangxun boarded the flying car and fastened their seatbelts.
Shen Ying's heart was pounding. She gripped the handrail tightly and stared straight ahead.
Murong Xiangxun appeared calm, looking at Shen Ying with a hint of concern in his eyes.