Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

I thought about it, but still said, "It's just a birthday. Look at how serious it is."    

    

"All you do is think about taking advantage of others. Do you care about me?"    

    

When Feng Yao heard my words, her pretty face revealed an aggrieved expression. Two streams of tears flowed down her face.    

    

"Yaoyao, don't cry. Hey, why don't you hit me a few times to vent your anger?"    

    

I went to Feng Yao's side, grabbed her small hand, and threw it at my face.    

    

Originally, I was trying to coax her by retreating, but I didn't expect to see her slap me in the face with such force. I immediately felt a burning sensation on my face.    

    

"You really did it."    

    

I covered my face and said dejectedly.    

    

"It's not enough to hit you all of a sudden, I still want to fight."    

    

She pouted angrily and raised her hand to hit me again, but I quickly dodged.    

    

When I think of you, I feel extremely wronged. There are countless people who want to chase after me, but you don't take me seriously. I don't mind you being a married man.    

    

The more Feng Yao said, the more wronged she became, and she cried out loud.    

    

I couldn't bear to see a woman cry. I quickly took a tissue to wipe her tears away, then pulled her into my arms and comforted her softly.    

    

I only wish we met too late. If the first one I met was you, then Han Bing would definitely be fine. You're the national goddess, and you're enough.    

    

Feng Yao cried as she laughed, angrily waving her fist and beating my chest.    

    

"I hate it. Then if you divorce Han Bing, I'll immediately marry you. For your sake, I can leave the entertainment circle."    

    

Feng Yao's words moved me, but I wouldn't divorce Han Bing.    

    

"Yaoyao, how could I, Lin Yang, receive your love? Have you ever thought that if I divorced Han Bing for you today, then tomorrow I might separate from you for another woman? Would you still like me like me like that?"    

    

I took her face in my hands and pressed my thumb to her eyes. Her expression was serious.    

    

"If that's the case, I'm sure I won't like you anymore."    

    

Feng Yao sighed and then changed the subject, "But I still don't want you two to be together. Why did you leave her?"    

    

I fell into silence, asking myself, under what circumstances would I have to leave Han Bing?    

    

I once swore in front of Han Bing that no matter what happens, I won't leave Han Bing.    

    

However, once all sorts of things began to happen, would he really be able to accomplish this?    

    

Marriage is a matter for two people. Perhaps I have the confidence to not change my original intention, but can Han Bing do it as well?    

    

I wasn't sure, until now, that I knew nothing about her except a few things about her work.    

    

What had happened to her before?    

    

What was that secret that made her sad?    

    

After a long time, I raised my eyes to look at Feng Yao and seriously said, "No matter what, I will not leave Han Bing unless she has another love, maybe I will let go."    

    

After Feng Yao heard this, her beautiful eyes lit up and then dimmed down.    

    

"Your tigress has an appearance and body that's one in a thousand. What kind of outstanding man would be able to get her heart?"    

    

Feng Yao said with a bit of jealousy.    

    

"Idiot, you're also a great beauty that's one in a million. Your charm is no less than Han Bing's."    

    

My index finger curled into a hook, and I gave her a light scratch on the nose.    

    

"Then you don't care about it. I really owe you in my previous life."    

    

Feng Yao grumbled.    

    

"Darling, have you prepared a cake?"    

    

I grabbed Feng Yao's small hand and gave it a kiss before asking intimately.    

    

"You're the most heartless man in the world. You didn't prepare any gifts for your girlfriend's birthday, and you still have the nerve to ask."    

    

Feng Yao angrily took her hand out and pointed at the dining table in the living room.    

    

"Hey, I've been preparing for this for a long time."    

    

I scratched my head in embarrassment and immediately said in a reproachful tone, "Yaoyao, why did you scare me? You almost scared me to death."    

    

Feng Yao immediately burst into laughter. Her laughter was very happy, and it took a while before she stopped.    

    

I intentionally left the door open for you, so I knew you would peek at them taking a bath. I guessed right, I intentionally cut the gap below the door to scare you, but who told you not to contact me for so many days.    

    

I was stunned.    

    

Afterward, I looked at Feng Yao with great embarrassment: "So, I was lying on the floor peeping at you taking a bath, did you know that from the beginning?"    

    

"Yeah."    

    

Feng Yao smiled and nodded.    

    

"Just bullsh * t."    

    

I don't believe it!    

    

Could she control my psychological changes so precisely?    

    

Feng Yao turned around and walked into the bathroom. She took the phone and quickly tapped on the screen a few times. Then, she handed it to me.    

    

I took it and looked at it. On the screen, I was kneeling on the floor with my butt raised and my head on my arms on the glass, looking in. I hurried in and saw that I was facing up, my mouth opening and closing.    

    

Cough cough, seeing this, even someone with such thick skin felt his face heat up. He felt so embarrassed that he wanted nothing more than to crawl into the hole.    

    

Unfortunately, there were no seams on the ground.    

    

I glance at the space between her legs. There seems to be a crack there.    

    

When she saw me standing there stunned, she laughed even more happily.    

    

"How did you do that?" "Oh right, there's also those red eyes and terrifying ghost cries. Damn it, I nearly peed my pants from fright."    

    

"That's only one of the patterns of the Intelligent Protection System. It's used to scare little furry thieves, what's there to be surprised about. As for those red pupils, don't you know they have fake pupils?"    

    

Feng Yao rolled her eyes.    

    

When I heard this, my head immediately filled with black lines. I didn't know that you had fake pupils.    

    

"Amazing, my sister. This is already more like an intelligent home, but why don't I know what is this defensive system?"    

    

"Country bumpkin."    

    

Feng Yao muttered, then picked up her cell phone and pressed it. The sound of a very young girl's voice resounded within the room.    

    

"Greetings, Master."    

    

The voice was so cute that it reminded me of my "little darling".    

    

Although "little cutie" is just an intelligent and funny doll, but I also had a lot of relationships with it, it has an extraordinary meaning for me.    

    

"This air is a little dry." Feng Yao casually said.    

    

The next second.    

    

Several whooshing sounds could be heard in the room, followed by the girl's voice saying, "Master, the humidifier has been turned on."    

    

This scene left me dumbfounded. Such a high-tech?    

    

Well, I'm already haut.    

    

Time was running out, and I didn't have time to continue looking at the other functions of the smart home. I held Feng Yao's small hand and walked towards the dining room table.    

    

Yao Yao, I didn't know that you were having a birthday today. After receiving your phone call, I panicked and rushed over.    

    

We went to the table and I sat her down in a chair.    

    

Then I put on her birthday hat, lit the candle, and said, with great shame.    

    

"It's good that you know this."    

    

Feng Yao pouted.    

    

"I promise not to do it again."    

    

I saluted her.    

    

"F * ck you, stop using the way you treat tigers. This Buddha won't do that."    

    

Feng Yao stretched out her leg and kicked me.    

    

"Make your wish, and then we'll blow the candles." I said softly.    

    

Feng Yao nodded, hugged her hands together, and leaned her elbows on the table. She closed her eyes and began to make wishes.    

    

Soon, she opened her eyes and took my hand.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Together we blew out all the candles, and then Feng Yao took my hand and led me into a bedroom.    

    

As soon as I entered the bedroom, my hair stood up. I felt that the room was very eerie, because I saw two pictures of a man and a woman. They looked middle-aged, so it must have been her parents.    

    

F * ck, it's my birthday, what are you doing here? It was very scary.    

    

The man didn't have a hint of a smile on his face. After thinking for a while, he seemed to understand that he couldn't laugh after death. His eyes were scary. When I looked at him, he seemed to be looking at me.    

    

When I looked at Feng Yao's mother again, she seemed much better. Those beautiful eyes gave me a feeling that she was satisfied with her son-in-law the more she looked at him, hehe.    

    

She was also very beautiful. There was a smile on her face. Tsk tsk. Just by looking at her little mouth, she could feel her mature beauty. Yet, she died so young. What a pity.    

    

"Hey, why are you always staring at my mom?"    

    

Feng Yao asked with an unhappy tone.    

    

"No wonder you're so beautiful. So it turns out that your mother is also a great beauty."    

    

I looked at the photo and said something.    

    

"What did you say!"    

    

Feng Yao's tone suddenly rose.    

    

"Ah, a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."    

    

I scratched my head in embarrassment.    

    

"Hmph, it's fortunate that my mother is gone, otherwise …" "Pei pei, I've been angered senseless by a scoundrel like you."    

    

Feng Yao lifted her hand to pat her little mouth. She glared at me before lighting incense for her parents. She knelt on the mat and kowtowed.    

    

"Kneel down and kowtow to my parents."    

    

"Oh, oh."    

    

I dropped to my knees on another mat and kowtowed to them.    

    

"Call me dad and mom."    

    

Feng Yao said unhappily.    

    

"Dad, mom, I'm here to take care of Yao Yao, so you guys can relax and go to the reincarnation."    

    

I shouted twice and said a few more words.    

    

"Fuck you, how can you talk like that?"    

    

When Feng Yao heard my obedient shout, she immediately revealed a smile on her face. However, after hearing the words that I said, her smile immediately disappeared as she angrily kicked me.    

    

"Dad, mom, if you guys are alive, then keep an eye on this kid. If he bullies me, then bring him out to play."    

    

she said angrily.    

    

If she had said that, I would have known she was angry and wouldn't have been so scared. The problem was that just as she finished speaking, a cold wind blew through the small room, and the light in the bedroom flickered on and off.    

    

All of the hairs on my body immediately stood up, and my heart leapt into my throat. I hurriedly arrived at Feng Yao's side and grabbed her arm with both of my hands. However, my eyes were fixated on the two photos on the table.    

    

"Yao, Yao Yao, let's go out."    

    

I swallowed hard and stuttered.    

    

Feng Yao's body suddenly moved for a moment, then she turned her head. There was no expression on her face at all. Her eyes seemed to have lost their spirituality as she blankly stared at me.    

    

This scene reminded me of the ghost's upper body in a ghost film.    

    

Had her parents been in her body?    

    

Thinking to this point, I suddenly became extremely terrified. My hands trembled as I released Feng Yao, and uncertainly called out her name: "Yao, Yao Yao?"