Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

Now that Feng Yao became angry, Lil 'Xin would definitely become angry as well. This little guy's abilities were completely different. This is it. Just thinking about it makes me tremble.    

    

At this moment, another voice sounded.    

    

I looked back and the bathroom door opened automatically.    

    

What a great 'newbie', how could he be this smart?    

    

Just when I turned my head back, Feng Yao pushed me. My body staggered and I unconsciously stepped back a few steps. Just as I stabilized my body, a tender white foot rapidly enlarged in front of my eyes.    

    

I didn't even have time to scream before I was kicked to the ground. The only problem was that the floor was still slippery, and I slid backward, naked, until I reached the bathroom door.    

    

F * ck, I just want to get out. I can get out by myself, there's no need to be so violent!    

    

I quickly got up. I wanted to argue with Feng Yao. This really pisses old Lin off.    

    

The next second.    

    

I had just gotten up, but before I could say anything, Little Xin's voice suddenly sounded.    

    

"Master, you aren't strong enough. Watch Little Xin."    

    

Bad food!    

    

Instinctively, I turned to run out of the bathroom, but before I could take a step, my back hurt, and my body rose from the floor and flew forward.    

    

With a dull thud, he fell to the ground.    

    

Fortunately, Brother reacted quickly and put his arm under his face. Otherwise, his nose would have been red.    

    

"KO."    

    

A voice that I was very familiar with came from the house. In the past, when the Game Hall was playing a battle between two people, every time I lost, a voice that made my balls hurt would sound out.    

    

I looked back into the bathroom.    

    

Feng Yao was standing naked at the bathroom door, laughing very happily.    

    

Then the door closed, followed by a click.    

    

Your sister, Feng Yao, Little Xin, a pair of violent master and servant, consider yourselves vicious.    

    

"Yaoyao, where are my clothes?"    

    

I got up and shouted into the bathroom.    

    

"Throw it away."    

    

"You threw it away, what am I going to wear?"    

    

I was very depressed. Was she going to use this method to keep me here?    

    

No, I can only watch and not do this. If I were to face her for the whole night, I would have to die from the pain.    

    

"Then don't go. I'll buy clothes for you tomorrow. I'm too tired today and don't want to go out."    

    

My heart immediately tightened. This was really a rhythm that he didn't want me to leave.    

    

"Then, if you don't want to go out, then just let the assistant buy it?"    

    

I discussed it and started searching for my phone, but after a long time, I couldn't find it. I hastily asked, "Where's my phone?"    

    

"Aiya, why do you have so many questions? Why did you throw away your phone as well?"    

    

Feng Yao seemed to be getting impatient.    

    

"Why did you throw my phone!"    

    

I suddenly became angry. What if someone else had something important to discuss with me?    

    

"It makes a lot of noise. So annoying. I'll throw it away along with my clothes."    

    

Feng Yao's answer directly made me speechless.    

    

The phone kept ringing. There must be something going on.    

    

"Yao Yao, don't tell me you don't know the function of your phone is called shut down? Why do you have to throw it away? "    

    

I walked to the door of the bathroom and sighed helplessly.    

    

"I'm too lazy to turn off my phone."    

    

Feng Yao once again said something that made me break down.    

    

Well, it had already been thrown away, so there was no point in talking about it.    

    

"Then can you tell me who called me?"    

    

I asked curiously.    

    

"It seems to be a man named Guo Haijun."    

    

Hearing that name, I was stunned for a moment. Guo Haijun was the deputy commander of the northern police force whom I had recruited. He suddenly contacted me. There must be something important going on.    

    

"Yaoyao, where did you throw my clothes?"    

    

People who wish to clean up the trash should not pull it away so quickly.    

    

"Ask Lil 'Xin."    

    

What do you mean?    

    

Why did it have to go to Lil 'Xin again?    

    

I really didn't want to face this little guy, but there was no other way. In order to find my phone, I had to call Lil 'Xin.    

    

"Lil 'Xin, Lil' Xin."    

    

I tried to soften my tone.    

    

"What are you screaming for? If it's about clothes, then don't ask. I don't even know where I threw it."    

    

Lil 'Xin appeared in front of me. It was a tug.    

    

Hearing this reply, I immediately became depressed to the point that I couldn't even find a place to throw it.    

    

There was no helping it, this was someone else's territory, so he had to endure it. Even if Liu Cong was here, he would probably be beaten to death.    

    

"The general direction?"    

    

I asked weakly.    

    

Lil 'Xin looked at me impatiently and pointed at a corner of the room. "Go take a look yourself."    

    

I heard a faint sound and ran to where she was pointing.    

    

Very quickly, I arrived at that corner. I looked down and saw a twenty-centimeter square hole. It was so deep that it made me dizzy. I quickly withdrew my gaze.    

    

"Xiao Xin, where does this lead to? "So deep."    

    

I swallowed hard.    

    

"I really don't want to talk to a human with low intelligence like you anymore. I'm just the brain of this house. How would I know anything outside of the house?"    

    

Lil 'Xin looked at me in disdain, but disappeared after saying that.    

    

Lin Yang, I'm not angry, she is just a virtual character, don't bother about her. I kept comforting myself in my heart, at the same time, reciting the ninja script. I took a few deep breaths, raised my hand to stroke my chest and suppressed my anger.    

    

I walked, naked and a little irritable, to the living room sofa.    

    

Suddenly, I glanced at the clothes on the sofa. It was the long jacket that Feng Yao had taken off when she entered the room. My eyes immediately lit up.    

    

I'm so stupid, I don't have my own clothes, but Feng Yao has a lot of clothes. I can't wear those bras and inner guards, but I can wear these long coats.    

    

As long as I can get back to the car, I can get Liu Cong to buy it for me at the mall.    

    

Yes, that's it.    

    

Thinking of this, I immediately smiled happily.    

    

Instead of acting rashly, I immediately brought the jacket over and quickly put it on. It was so tight that I started to panic.    

    

"That's strange, Yao Yao has two more brains than me. This is not underwear, so it's reasonable to say that it shouldn't be this tight."    

    

I mumbled as I reluctantly buttoned it.    

    

No, this coat is too feminine. I have to find a neutralized one. I quickly took it off and went to the changing room.    

    

I've come to Feng Yao's place several times, and this is the first time I've been to her changing room.    

    

When I opened the door to the changing room, I was stunned.    

    

Buy by chance!    

    

Did I just walk into a high-end shopping mall?    

    

The room was not very wide, but it was very long. On both sides of the room, there were two rows of cabinets leading directly to the roof.    

    

The cabinets were divided into different areas. There were storage cabinets, shoe cabinets, storage cabinets, and so on. Whether it was clothes, shoes, or bags, all kinds of styles were there. They all looked brand-new.    

    

On the roof was a crystal chandelier of the European style. The mirror reflected the crystal light, illuminating the entire space.    

    

In the past, I saw those big stars on TV in their changing rooms. At that time, I thought they were just exaggerating on TV, but I didn't expect that to be the case.    

    

"Tsk tsk, this life of a celebrity is really luxurious."    

    

I smacked my lips. I was really knowledgeable. I muttered to myself.    

    

It is said that women like to buy clothes, shoes and bags.    

    

I looked at the clothes in the closet. No matter how I looked at them, they had a hint of nobility and their design was pretty good. I thought to myself that it would be great if I could take two of them.    

    

Feng Yao and Han Bing were similar in size, and their brains were about the same. Their clothes should be about the same size.    

    

At that time, I'll tell her that I bought it myself and gave it to Han Bing as a gift. She'll definitely be very happy.    

    

After thinking about it again, he decided to just forget it. They treated each other like water and fire. If Han Bing knew that I gave her Feng Yao's clothes, she would definitely go berserk.    

    

Sigh, I found it.    

    

When I saw a long black coat, I quickly took it and put it on right away. It was still a little tight.    

    

So what if he was tight, he couldn't care less at this time. He had to escape from this place first.    

    

I looked down at my knees. They were still bare, and I thought I saw a pair of loose pants.    

    

Soon, I found the pants and put them on.    

    

The legs were a bit better, loose, and the hips wouldn't go up, but it was fine, thanks to the long coat.    

    

After I put it on, just as I was about to turn around and leave, I suddenly saw that I looked a little out of place in the mirror. Although the clothes were neutral, no matter how I looked at them, they were only worn by women.    

    

Well, still missing a hat, scarf, glasses.    

    

It was said that this room was a small shopping mall, but apart from the men's clothes, there was everything else inside.    

    

After a few minutes, I was finally armed, with only my eyes visible, and the rest of the room covered.    

    

At that moment, I heard footsteps behind me.    

    

Although my back was to the door, I guessed it was Feng Yao.    

    

Just as I was about to turn around and hear a voice, I hurriedly stopped because it wasn't Feng Yao's voice. It sounded a little familiar, as if it was the little assistant, Chen Xin.    

    

"Master, I've bought Lin Yang's clothes."    

    

Chen Xin's tone was very respectful.    

    

My heart stirred, I was wearing Feng Yao's clothes, she definitely mistook me for Feng Yao.    

    

What puzzled me was that she was obviously Feng Yao's little assistant, so why did she address Feng Yao as her master?    

    

What was going on?    

    

Feng Yao's identity was too mysterious. Chen Xin, the chauffeur, and her bodyguard were all practitioners, and even she herself was very powerful. This wasn't something that could be obtained with just a mere identity as a celebrity.    

    

In addition, at noon at the Di Hao Hotel, Feng Yao threatened Guo Jinhai with "I can kill you". This didn't sound like a boast.    

    

Who exactly was Feng Yao?    

    

At this moment, I was extremely curious.    

    

Alas, none of the women around him were soft.    

    

He might as well use this opportunity to probe him out and find out some useful information.    

    

At this thought, I did not turn around in a hurry. Instead, I nodded my head.    

    

At the same time, in case she noticed, I put my hands on my chest and pretended to tidy my clothes.    

    

"Master, you offended Guo Jinhai at the banquet today. With his personality, he will definitely hate you and come looking for trouble. After all, he doesn't know your true identity. Do you want me to send someone to warn him?"    

    

Chen Xin seemed to be asking for my opinion.    

    

Hearing Chen Xin's words, I immediately confirmed one point. The super famous model was only Feng Yao's public identity. This was to cover her true identity.    

    

Then what was her true identity?    

    

Chen Xin said she would arrange someone to give Guo Jinhai a warning. This meant that Feng Yao's true identity was much higher than Guo Jinhai's.    

    

After analyzing this, I began to speculate.    

    

The president of a certain group?    

    

Or was it the heir to a certain family?    

    

Even though her parents were gone, it didn't mean that she was the only one left at home. There should be other relatives.