Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

My heart immediately tensed up. Every time there was a fight between them, I would always be stuck in the middle, in a dilemma. After that, I would always be the one to pay, because regardless of whether Han Bing won or lost, I would never be able to bear the consequences.    

    

Sigh, this is how sad the men of the new era are.    

    

If this were in ancient times, this bro would have slammed the table a long time ago.    

    

Cough cough, now he might even get a divorce letter for us.    

    

I swallowed my saliva with difficulty and shot Feng Yao a pleading look, hoping that she wouldn't argue with Han Bing.    

    

Unfortunately, Feng Yao didn't even look at me. This was a contest between women.    

    

Feng Yao didn't seem to mind Han Bing's words at all. She didn't show the slightest bit of anger and maintained her smile: "I'm a public figure, but I'm also a woman. Having children for the man I love, what's there to be ashamed about?"    

    

"Miss Feng's words are reasonable, but this man is a married man, it would be embarrassing if you were to continue speaking like that. If your fans knew that the national goddess in their hearts likes to be a mistress, I'm afraid every single one of them would drown you."    

    

Han Lengyan ridiculed.    

    

"Fortunately, I can swim, but if I can exchange my reputation for love, I would be willing to do so."    

    

Feng Yao raised her hand to pat her towering chest. She had a very lucky look on her face. At the end of her sentence, she looked at me tenderly.    

    

When I heard Feng Yao's words, I was moved by her soft smile.    

    

She must have put in a lot of effort to reach where she is today, but she's willing to give up all of her reputation for me. As a famous celebrity like her, once her reputation is ruined, it means that her career as an artist has come to an end.    

    

Han Bing was stunned for a moment. Perhaps she didn't expect Feng Yao to say that, but her eyes revealed a look of disbelief.    

    

Sigh, Feng Yao is willing to give up everything for me, but Han Bing might not be like this.    

    

"There are many men. Why do you have to like him?"    

    

Han Bing looked a bit puzzled, but her tone didn't have the slightest hint of anger, as if she was asking something she didn't want to do.    

    

"I have asked this question to myself countless times, but I have never been able to give a satisfactory answer."    

    

Feng Yao laughed bitterly and continued, "With my appearance and identity, what kind of man can't I find him? But I just couldn't help falling in love with this guy. Even though I know he's married, I still want to be with him. "    

    

Feng Yao paused for a moment before changing the topic. "Therefore, I will fight with you to the end. Once Master Feng falls in love with a man, it will be a lifetime's worth of things. I won't like another person."    

    

As expected of the domineering goddess, Master Feng, the man who robbed others spoke with such righteousness.    

    

Unfortunately, the opponent she met was Han Bing, a cold goddess that didn't lose out to her in any way.    

    

"Miss Feng's infatuation moved me, but it does not mean that I will give you my husband. I will still say the same thing, if I ever get tired of him, I will give him to you, so you have to be a bit patient. It could be a minute, a year, ten years, or even your entire life."    

    

Han Bing said calmly, as if he was talking about something insignificant.    

    

When I heard this, my anger immediately rose. What do you mean, give it away if you're tired of playing?    

    

What kind of person did she take laozi to be?!    

    

This is an insult to me, an insult that infuriates Old Lin.    

    

At this moment, I felt as though a huge rock was pressing on my chest, making it hard for me to breathe.    

    

When Feng Yao heard Han Bing's words, she suddenly chilled. "Chairman Han, if you don't like him, then don't occupy him. If you dare to hurt him again, then I will make you regret coming to this world."    

    

"Well said!"    

    

I was a little excited as I cheered for Feng Yao. Damn, this is my woman.    

    

Han Bing, f * ck, you don't put laozi in your eyes, someone else naturally sees us as treasures, hmph.    

    

When Feng Yao saw me cheering for her, she immediately revealed a smile. This is the first time I'm standing on her side in front of Han Bing.    

    

Han Bing glared at me, and I hastily turned my head to the side, pretending that I couldn't see it. Her voice came from behind me, "I'll deal with you when we get home."    

    

I trembled in my heart, thinking that I was too impulsive. I was quick to speak, and now I had angered Han Bing.    

    

"Darling, don't be afraid. If she doesn't allow you, come to my place. I'll buy you a Seaview villa, a sports car, a luxury cruise, and a private jet. If you like it, I'll buy it all for you."    

    

Feng Yao's words are too lethal, I think any man would agree without hesitation.    

    

Unfortunately, I am a man with integrity. Is Old Lin a man who loves to live a material life?    

    

I subconsciously swallowed my saliva. If it wasn't because I was in front of Han Bing, I would have shouted loudly and hugged her. I was very excited as I threw myself into Feng Yao's embrace.    

    

Brother hurriedly took a few deep breaths and suppressed the desire in his heart. He secretly blinked his eyes at Feng Yao and then said in all seriousness: "Thank you for Master Feng's love, I am not a person who covets material life. Regardless of the size of the house, the smell of home is home."    

    

I originally wanted to show off in front of Han Bing on purpose, so that I could suffer less after this.    

    

Unexpectedly, when Han Bing and Feng Yao heard this, they both froze.    

    

Soon after, Han Bing asked me in a very serious tone, "Then tell me, what is home like?"    

    

"Everyone has a different understanding of home, but I think home is just a room, a lamp, a soft bed, home is a sun, our happy smiles synthesize a warm ray of sunlight, let our children grow up healthy, imagine that warm scene, we hold hands with our children in the sunlight, is it very happy?"    

    

I was very much looking forward to the dream I had imagined countless times.    

    

Han Bing's eyes brightened, then dimmed down, silent.    

    

However, Feng Yao's eyes turned red as she began to cry. The more she cried, the louder her cry became, as if she had suffered an enormous grievance.    

    

I was stunned and swallowed my saliva with difficulty. I raised my hand to wipe away my cold sweat. How could I have cried? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that the crying woman in front of me would be Master Feng.    

    

Han Bing revealed a puzzled expression as he looked at Feng Yao in surprise.    

    

My biggest weakness is that I can't stand a woman crying. Feng Yao's cry seemed to have broken my heart, and without caring about Han Bing's reaction, I quickly passed her a tissue and comforted her: "Yao Yao, what's wrong? "Why are you crying so suddenly?"    

    

"I … I remember my parents. They held my hand like that when I was young."    

    

Feng Yao choked with sobs.    

    

I suddenly felt a wave of tenderness in my heart and wanted to hug her, but I couldn't do it. Han Bing was sitting here and I could only stand there, clenching and unclenching my fists subconsciously.    

    

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry. It was my fault that it caused your heart to hurt."    

    

Feng Yao cried for a long time. She used up a lot of tissues and calmed down. She said sorry to me, picked up her bag and was ready to leave.    

    

I immediately stretched out my hand to grab her arm. "Yaoyao, it's already this time. Let's eat before we leave."    

    

"No, you guys eat slowly."    

    

Feng Yao's expression was a little sad, this made my heart hurt. Looking at my beloved woman, although she feels uncomfortable, I can't even give her a hug, or even let her lean on my shoulder. How could I have the face to stop her?    

    

I let go of her hand and looked at her guiltily.    

    

Feng Yao raised her hand and caressed my face. Looking at me lovingly, she softly said, "My little enemy, I really owed you in my previous life."    

    

Her tone suddenly became cold, and her demeanor immediately returned to the domineering goddess Fan: "Chief Han, I will not give up on Lin Yang. He is mine, and death is my soul."    

    

Feng Yao threw down a very domineering sentence, turned around, and left.    

    

I looked at her back with a dark expression. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Had the women of today become this domineering?    

    

Feng Yao gave me the illusion that she was like the domineering male lead in the TV series, while I was like the Cinderella who needed the male lead's care.    

    

"They've all disappeared, why are you still looking?"    

    

Han Bing's voice travelled into my ears.    

    

"Ah, I didn't look. I was thinking about something."    

    

I said quickly.    

    

"Are you thinking about when you'll be able to marry your little lover?"    

    

"No, no, I'm wondering why she likes me so much. As if I don't have any good points other than being handsome, kind, considerate, caring, meticulous, responsible, and kind-hearted. "    

    

After I finished speaking seriously, I sighed.    

    

Han Bing laughed out loud, grabbed my ears, and pulled me towards the door, "Scoundrel. Ren Lin, thank you for letting me know what it means to be shameless. "    

    

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts. My wife, please spare my life."    

    

I quickly begged for mercy as I followed along with her strength.    

    

"Little Ice, where are you guys going? We're going to eat."    

    

Mother called from the kitchen door.    

    

I gloomily glanced at my mother. Previously, she didn't come out to stop the competition between two ladies. Instead, she just hid in the kitchen and watched me suffer in the middle.    

    

"Mom, you guys go ahead and eat. We still have things to do."    

    

Han Bing pinched my ear, walking outside as he said this to my mother.    

    

"Stinky brat, whatever Little Ice says, it's not allowed to argue with Little Ice when we get back."    

    

Mother shouted at me.    

    

I immediately rolled my eyes. She really is my mother.    

    

Very quickly, we arrived in front of the car. Liu Cong saw that Han Bing was pinching his ear, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.    

    

"Liu Cong, drive away, I'll drive that car with him."    

    

When Han Bing saw my carriage, he was stunned for a moment. As he spoke, he pointed at the BMW beside him.    

    

Liu Cong's lips curled up into a smile as he nodded.    

    

Then, Han Bing increased the force in his hand. "You're good enough. I haven't seen you for a few days, but you drove a luxurious commercial car. Isn't that cheap?" Did someone buy it for you? "    

    

"No, no, I bought it with my own money."    

    

"Alright, now you can even afford to buy millions of cars. No wonder you don't put me in your eyes anymore. Go drive, I'll deal with you when we get home."    

    

Han Bing released my ear.    

    

I obediently opened the door of her car, and immediately after, she kicked me in the butt, causing me to cry out in pain.    

    

"What are you screaming for? I only kicked you. That bear was in so much pain. Are you even a man?!"    

    

Han Bing's disdainful voice came from behind me.    

    

I immediately got angry when I heard that. I hate others who doubt my gender the most. This is a form of discrimination against your father.    

    

"Do you want to try?"    

    

I turned and grabbed her arm, yanked her into my arms, and roared.    

    

At the same time, a sinful thought emerged in his mind, which was that he would take her.    

    

Old Lin is a doer. After this thought appeared, the urge to go up to her became more and more intense. Her eyes also became fiery hot. Under the dim light, I saw that she was a little flustered.    

    

Heh heh, you also have your moments of fear. In a while, I'll let you have a taste of my Jingu Bang.