Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

The kitchen was very quiet. Han Bing and Feng Yao looked at each other. The smell of gunpowder was very strong. If they put a light bulb at the intersection of their line of sight, it would definitely light up immediately.    

    

My mother, too, froze, not knowing what to do, winking at me.    

    

I took a deep breath and said with a bright smile, "Old Ancestor said it well. It would be great if we could have friends from afar. Come and sit in that room. This room is bad."    

    

I braced myself and said. Both of my hands were on Han Bing and Feng Yao's shoulders as I carried them towards the living room.    

    

At the same time, I turned to my mother and said loudly, "Mom, make more delicious dishes."    

    

"Ai, ai."    

    

His mother's voice came from behind him.    

    

Soon, we were in the living room of the main room.    

    

Cui Xiaohu and his sister were watching TV. When they saw us, they showed me a look of schadenfreude, which made me quite depressed.    

    

"Xiaoqian, quickly go pour some juice for your sister-in-law and this sister."    

    

Damn it, he's eating and living with me, but he doesn't have any sharp eyes at all.    

    

"He's watching TV."    

    

Cui Wenqian was holding a bag in her hands and munching on it noisily. It must be the snacks Feng Yao and Han Bing had bought for them.    

    

I suddenly felt very unhappy. It's fine if she doesn't have good eyesight, but even after I spoke, she still didn't move. This made me lose a lot of face in front of the two goddesses!    

    

"Hurry up. Otherwise, if you don't have any snacks in the future, don't even think about watching TV."    

    

I said grimly.    

    

When Cui Wenqian heard this, she stood up with a snort and walked over to me.    

    

I felt a burst of pride. Little kid, I can't deal with these two goddesses, and can't I deal with a fifteen-year-old girl like you?    

    

Hmph hmph, if I don't show off my power, she wouldn't know that I have a third eye.    

    

Cui Wenqian walked past me and shouted into the kitchen, "Mom, Lin Yang came and bullied me."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

I thought she poured some juice for Han Bing and the others, but she actually went to complain to her mother. It's fine, but she even mentioned her name, not even calling her big brother, which made Old Lin angry.    

    

"Yang Yang, you're almost thirty years old, and you're so much older than your sister. Please let her go, she doesn't act like a big brother at all."    

    

My mother scolded me at the kitchen door.    

    

At this moment, I was depressed to the extreme.    

    

Cui Wenqian raised her head and snorted at me, then she went back to the TV and continued eating her snacks while watching TV. Cui Xiaohu smiled and rubbed her head.    

    

I quickly chanted the nemesis and suppressed my anger.    

    

"F * ck, I finally understand. I am a grandpa outside and immediately became a grandson when I return home. I don't have any status anymore."    

    

My lips move slightly as I mutter under my breath.    

    

Han Bing and Feng Yao are right beside me. They probably heard my words and burst out in laughter. The two of them immediately stopped smiling and coldly snorted at the same time.    

    

They sat down on the living room sofa.    

    

Helplessly, I personally poured them two glasses of juice.    

    

"Sit down, what are you standing there for? Showing off like you're taller, right?"    

    

Han Bing raised her head and glared at me, pointing at the sofa with a commanding tone.    

    

In front of her, big brother doesn't have the slightest bit of backbone. I will do whatever she says.    

    

At the moment, there were two long sofas on each side of the coffee table. Han Bing and Feng Yao were sitting on one of the sofas, while I was sitting across from them.    

    

Feng Yao was still fine, but from start to finish, she had a smiling appearance.    

    

Han Bing, on the other hand, had a serious expression that was as cold as frost. Her gaze made my heart tremble.    

    

But the way they dressed made me happy.    

    

Feng Yao was originally a national goddess, so it was very clear to the fans of the country that she was Master Feng's domineering character.    

    

Han Bing was still wearing her favorite sports attire. It made her look pure and cute, but it also made her look very cold and aloof.    

    

They were both extremely powerful women, but because they wore two different sets of clothes, they gave me different visual shocks.    

    

"Let me ask you, did you tell her about our mom or not?"    

    

Han Bing looked me in the eye.    

    

When I heard this, I immediately heaved a sigh of relief. I had a clear conscience regarding this matter. I puffed out my chest and said with a serious tone, "No."    

    

Han Bing looked at me for a moment, then asked, "Have you seen her recently?"    

    

This question made my heart skip a beat. I was sure I would answer no questions, so I quickly shook my head.    

    

"Darling, how can you lie? You forgot. You even gave me my birthday a few days ago. "    

    

Feng Yao, who was standing at the side, suddenly became unhappy. She interrupted and winked at me.    

    

"That was a few days ago. Bing Bing asked about the closest thing, which is yesterday or today. Don't interrupt others when they are talking, it's not polite to interrupt them."    

    

I felt a headache coming on as I hurriedly told Feng Yao, but my heart had already tensed up.    

    

If looks could kill, then Han Bing's eyes would definitely be able to kill me instantly. Seriously, it's too scary.    

    

"You gave her her birthday?"    

    

The way Han Bing said it gave me the feeling of gnashing my teeth.    

    

Wife, listen to me. That time when she said birthday, I felt that Yaoyao and I could be considered good friends, so no matter what, we had to give her our blessings. Otherwise, it would seem that we were too petty.    

    

I hastily explained. Seeing that her expression turned even more furious, I hastily added, "Nothing happened to us. We merely sent her a birthday blessing."    

    

"Despicable." Ren, you're not bad. Tell me how busy you are all day, that you have time to celebrate her birthday, and that you don't have time to go home? "    

    

Han Bing said angrily.    

    

I did leave Han Bing behind a bit too late after returning home during this period of time, and I felt a burst of guilt in my heart.    

    

Damn it, I can't go on like this. The situation is getting worse and worse. After thinking about it for a while, I finally have an idea.    

    

"Wife, it's not my fault. Xu Wanqing kicked my place to pieces. During that time, I was in a bad mood."    

    

I said, feeling wronged.    

    

In this case, he would have to go the other way and disrupt Han Bing's train of thought.    

    

"That can't be an excuse for her birthday."    

    

When Han Bing heard the three words, Xu Wanqing, his face suddenly changed, and his tone became a bit unnatural.    

    

However, the anger on her face lessened. The matter was very simple, her brother's thing was broken. Even if she wanted to cause trouble with Feng Yao, she would be powerless. This was undoubtedly the best proof.    

    

I secretly laughed in my heart. These words were half true and half false, brother being injured was the truth. Han Bing would never doubt it, but the sequence of events was reversed. Brother was injured after Feng Yao's birthday, hehe.    

    

Feng Yao's eyes widened as she hurriedly got up and walked over to me.    

    

Then she sat down beside me, put her hand on my arm, and gave me a worried look. "Darling, what's going on? "Who is Xu Wanqing? You can't let anything happen to her over there. She even wants to give you a baby."    

    

Look, no wonder all men like small ones. This little wife is so considerate, but Han Bing was cold and indifferent at the time.    

    

I was a little proud in my heart, but I didn't dare show it. I reluctantly withdrew my hand, walked to Han Bing's side, and sat down next to her. In my heart, I silently apologized to Feng Yao.    

    

There was no other way, Han Bing was his legal wife after all, he had to take care of her face.    

    

"I'm fine, I just accidentally got injured a while ago. I'm better now."    

    

I shot an apologetic glance at Feng Yao. I definitely couldn't let her know about the matter between Han Bing and Xu Wanqing. Otherwise, who knows what she might do in order to break up the relationship between me and Han Bing.    

    

When Feng Yao saw my actions, she shot me a very resentful look.    

    

The whole family was happy and worried.    

    

However, Han Bing was very satisfied with my actions, and a charming smile appeared on her lips. For a moment, I was mesmerized, and subconsciously said, "Wife, you're so beautiful."    

    

"Then why aren't you satisfied?"    

    

Han Bing rolled her eyes at me. I have to say, when a person gets beautiful, even if they throw a supercilious look, it's still very attractive.    

    

"Satisfied, I have been able to have a wife like you for the past ten lifetimes."    

    

I swallowed and said softly.    

    

"Hmph, am I not beautiful?" Feng Yao was unhappy. She pouted, she was definitely jealous.    

    

When I saw her cute face, my mouth went dry and I said, "Beautiful."    

    

My waist suddenly hurt and my mind immediately cleared up. I thought to myself, "What's going on? Old Lin has such good mental fortitude and has already lost his composure twice."    

    

Alright, it's not that I'm too weak in my determination, it's just that they are too beautiful.    

    

Feng Yao immediately revealed a happy smile. When I saw her smile, my expression became dazed for a moment, then I quickly shifted my gaze away.    

    

"Good boy, we really can't stay here anymore." Good girl, we really can't stay here anymore.    

    

It was fine, but the problem was that he could only look but not touch. It was so f * cking painful.    

    

If he could hold them in his arms at the same time, tsk tsk, what kind of feeling would that be?    

    

At this moment, Cui Wenqian came to my side with a small notebook. She reached out her hand to tug on my arm and whispered, "Big Brother."    

    

Hm?    

    

Was this girl having a fit?    

    

Why did you suddenly call me big brother?    

    

There must be something wrong with this situation. She might be planning something, so I asked with a dark expression, "What are you doing?"    

    

"Come here."    

    

Cui Wenjian did not look unhappy because of my attitude.    

    

"What are you doing? If you have something to say, just say it."    

    

In my heart, I also said, "If you have something to fart, then fart."    

    

Han Bing and Feng Yao also looked curiously at Cui Wenqian. She smiled at them, then leaned over and whispered into my ear, "Good big brother, I told you not to say it out loud, otherwise my sister-in-law would be unhappy. Please ask Master Feng to give me an autograph."    

    

After I heard that, I immediately laughed evilly and purposely said loudly, "Oh, so you want the autograph of your big sister Yao Yao. I was afraid that your sister-in-law would be unhappy. Really? Is your eldest sister-in-law that petty?"    

    

Cui Wenqian's face was completely red as she looked at Han Bing and Feng Yao. She pursed her lips with tears in her eyes and said angrily, "I won't call you big brother anymore, hmph!"    

    

Seeing that she was about to leave, I immediately grabbed her arm, took the book from her hand, and gave it to Feng Yao.    

    

Han Bing glared at me.    

    

Then, she walked up to Cui Wenqian, smiled and said, "Xiaoqian, your big brother is too evil. Don't bother with him."    

    

Feng Yao signed her name and handed the book over. I handed the book over to Xiaoqian. When Xiaoqian saw Feng Yao's signature, her tears immediately turned into smiles.    

    

Han Bing lovingly rubbed Cui Wenqian's head.    

    

Then, she coldly looked at Feng Yao and mocked, "Miss Feng is a public figure. Isn't she afraid of those fans ridiculing her for giving birth to a child?"    

    

Han Bing's words were quite sharp.    

    

Damn, Han Bing hadn't replied to what Feng Yao said just now. She was actually holding it in, this was the tempo of a war.