Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

"Yao Yao, why don't we go somewhere else to eat?" I asked for her opinion in a low voice.    

"No, how nice it is to be here. We can eat in peace and not worry about being disturbed."    

Feng Yao shook her head and pulled out her hand. She held her phone and was about to start scanning the code again.    

With this one sweep, 500,000 yuan was gone. This was such a waste.    

No, man, I have to stop her extravagant spending.    

"Honey, we can't eat that much. Two servings are enough for both of us." I agreed.    

"But I like all these dishes."    

"Let's order your favorite two dishes. They're too many for us to eat." Right now, the entire country is advocating for economy. We have to keep up with the country, don't we? "If you have too much money and feel bad about it, why don't you give it to me? Isn't it better to donate than to waste it?"    

Actually, what I wanted to say was, "If you have too much money, your balls will hurt." When I said this, I realized that she didn't have those two bells.    

Ga Ga!    

When Feng Yao heard my last sentence, she finally understood.    

"So you're distressed about the money." And you donated it, and it sounds so nice, and you're not going to say, 'Why don't you give me this half a million, are you? " Feng Yao asked with a smile.    

"Since you've ordered so much and spent so much money, we can't eat it, so I feel bad just looking at it." I pressed her hand down.    

Feng Yao put down her phone with a smile and reached out to touch my face. "Sure, I haven't even married you, but you've already started saving me money." "This time, I'll listen to you. Let's order two dishes."    

I was relieved. Two dishes and a bottle of red wine would cost me tens of thousands of yuan.    

After Feng Yao had paid the bill, the LCD screen rang out with a sweet female voice. "The order was a success. Do you need any other services?"    

"No need."    

Feng Yao spoke into a microphone on the screen.    

Soon, the red wine was served.    

I'm eating with a beauty, and she's paying me, so of course I should be the one to do the drinking.    

I unloaded my "equipment" and poured Feng Yao a glass of red wine. Then I poured myself a glass as well.    

Feng Yao, holding her glass of wine, leaned closer to me and looked at me lovingly. "Darling, have you never had a drink with anyone before?"    

"It's hard to say. Come on, baby, let's drink."    

Feng Yao and I drank a mouthful and handed over a glass of wine. There was a shallow lip mark on my own wine cup. I intentionally placed the wine cup to my nose and smelled it, closing my eyes to make an intoxicated expression.    

"A lip print is so intoxicating, I wonder what the taste of a pretty girl's mouth is like." I asked with an evil smile.    

"Virtue." Feng Yao nodded her head.    

Soon, the dishes were served.    

When I saw the two dishes that were served, I was stunned.    

Guess what this bro saw?    

I wanted to cry and laugh, well, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry anymore.    

It's no wonder that only those in the upper class can afford to spend so much money in the Wangxiang Garden. I finally understand why Feng Yao ordered so many dishes, because you can't eat enough even if you spend a hundred and eighty thousand yuan.    

The plate was very large and the dishes were also very delicate. There were even some exquisite carvings on the side of the plate, but the problem was that the quantity was too small. It was only a little bit in the middle, even smaller than the amount at the Starbucks International Hotel.    

"Yaoyao, look and see if there are any dumplings here. Give me two, no, four plates."    

With this amount, the four plates probably wouldn't be enough to fill up.    

"Why do you want to eat dumplings? You don't want to eat Hunan food?" Feng Yao curiously asked.    

"I still prefer pasta."    

"But there's no pasta here." Feng Yao spread out her hands.    

"All right." Without saying anything, I took out my cell phone, opened "Meimei takeout" and ordered a plate of dumplings.    

"You don't like Xiang food, don't tell me earlier."    

Feng Yao mistakenly thought that I didn't like to eat Hunan food, so she rolled her eyes at me.    

F * ck you!    

I'm 183, and I can't tell you how much food I don't have enough to fill my teeth with. Otherwise, if she orders another table, five hundred thousand dollars will be gone in a short while.    

Brother, I still feel comfortable eating a few dozen yuan of dumplings.    

Feng Yao held the chopsticks and ate elegantly. I gulped down saliva on one side. In order to hide my embarrassment, I turned my face to look around. However, even after smelling the fragrance of the dish, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.    

Suddenly, he felt that the fragrance of the dish had become a lot stronger. He wrinkled his nose and instinctively turned his head to smell it. When he turned his head, his mouth was facing a chopstick.    

"Hurry up and eat." Feng Yao said with a smile.    

I subconsciously opened my mouth to bite into the chopsticks and chewed very quickly. As I chewed, I said, "I really don't like eating. You can just eat."    

Feng Yao looked at me with a face full of amusement. She picked up another chopstick and placed it next to my mouth. "Really? You're already so old, yet you still need someone to feed you. Try this again."    

I opened my mouth again and ate the dish.    

Motherf * cker!    

This dish was indeed a bit expensive. It was really quite tasty.    

"Is it delicious?" Feng Yao asked with a smile.    

I stubbornly shook my head as my eyes looked at the dishes, slightly salivating.    

"Alas, since you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it all." After Feng Yao finished speaking, she continued to eat.    

She ate as she liked, even intentionally smacking her lips in a way that was out of the ordinary.    

The sound of his mouth slurping was really painful to hear.    

There was no helping it, all we could do was to drink red wine. We wanted to swallow our saliva, so we drank red wine and drank three glasses in a short while.    

Big Bro didn't have much alcohol to begin with, so he was also drinking on an empty stomach. Very soon, he felt a little dizzy.    

Soon, the delivery came. My brother's bitter days were finally over. I waved at the delivery man.    

The man was chubby, in his thirties.    

His face was masked, his helmet in his left hand, his food in his right, and he was walking toward me.    

"Are you Mr. Lin Yang?" The delivery man walked up to me and asked.    

"Yes, yes." I'm starving, I said quickly.    

"Here are your dumplings."    

When he was confirmed, he politely handed me the dumplings.    

The next second.    

Feng Yao suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"    

"Huh?"    

I subconsciously looked at Feng Yao.    

Feng Yao, on the other hand, looked like a completely different person, her eyes were frighteningly cold.    

She picked up the plate, poured out the rest of the food, and threw it at me.    

"Pah!"    

Before I could react, I heard a crisp sound. It was the sound of a plate falling to the ground.    

Immediately after, Feng Yao grabbed my arm and pulled hard, directly pulling me down onto the sofa.    

This scene happened too quickly.    

When I came to, I was on the couch.    

I looked over at the delivery man, who was holding a shiny dagger.    

This person wanted to kill him!    

His eyes were terrible, and he stabbed me again with his dagger.    

Feng Yao grabbed the wine cup and threw it towards this person's face. Then, she placed her right hand on the table and kicked towards his chest at the same time.    

We were both very close. The wine cup shattered on his face, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.    

Just as he closed his eyes, Feng Yao's foot had already kicked into his chest. He staggered a few steps and quickly wiped his face with his hands.    

Feng Yao rushed forward, not giving him any time to catch his breath. She lifted her hand to grab at the mask on his face, and with a tilt of his head, he dodged Feng Yao's hand and used his dagger to stab at Feng Yao's forearm.    

Feng Yao retracted her hand, changed directions, and grabbed the hand holding the dagger. Taking advantage of the momentum, she moved to the side. That person's body involuntarily staggered a step forward.    

At the same time, Feng Yao's other hand grabbed the mask on his face.    

Without any suspense, the mask was torn off by Feng Yao.    

After the scar-faced man stabilized his body, he quickly took two steps back. It was too late for him to block the blow with his face.    

When I saw what the man looked like, I froze for a moment, then roared, "Scarface!" "That's him!"    

Damn it!    

He had finally found this bastard.    

At this moment, I wish I could personally rush up and bite his bones into pieces.    

The appearance of the scarred face confirms our previous speculations. The recent series of events were planned by the mastermind.    

Feng Yao threw her mask on the ground and said in a cold voice, "Ren Zhiguo."    

"You remember me."    

Ren Zhiguo's eyes were flustered and he looked a little scared.    

"A little shrimp dared to attack me. It seems that I haven't been around for a long time, and some people have almost forgotten about me."    

Feng Yao's aura was oppressing, and her words made people shiver uncontrollably.    

When the scarred face heard Feng Yao's words, his expression became even more frightened.    

"Who is your master?"    

Feng Yao did not rush to make a move and asked.    

Scarface looked at me unwillingly. Without saying anything else, he turned around and ran. Feng Yao, wearing the old granny's footwear, immediately chased after him.    

"Yao Yao, don't chase him."    

I hadn't finished speaking when Scarface and Feng Yao ran out the door one after another.    

The other customers looked at this scene in shock.    

I glanced at them, gritted my teeth, and quickly chased after them. As we ran out of the door, Scarface and Feng Yao already saw us.    

However, I saw Feng Yao's driver run in one direction.    

I quickly took out my phone and dialed Liu Cong's number, not caring if my phone had a listener or not.    

"Hey!" "Liu Cong, where are you?"    

"What happened?" Liu Cong asked.    

"The killer appeared, no, the scarred man appeared. He wanted to kill me, but fortunately Yao Yao had saved my life." I said quickly.    

"Did you catch it?"    

"No, that fellow seemed to be very afraid of Yao Yao. If he couldn't beat her in a fight, he would run away. She went after him."    

"Do you have someone around to protect you?"    

"No, I'm alone."    

"I'll be there in ten minutes. Now hide in a safe place. The safer you are, the better." Liu Cong's voice was urgent.    

"Scarface has already run away. He should be fine, right?"    

When I heard Liu Cong's first words, I heaved a sigh of relief. When I heard the latter words, my heart suddenly skipped a beat.    

"The mastermind is very meticulous. If he wants to kill you, he won't just send a knife-scarred face." Liu Cong's words scared me out of a cold sweat.    

"Well, don't scare me." I swallowed hard.    

"If anyone comes near you, you must..."    

Before Liu Cong could finish his sentence, I heard a loud noise coming from the phone, followed by a burst of noise.    

"Hey, hey!"    

I shouted for a while, but there was no answer.    

Bad food!    

What happened at Liu Cong's side?    

That sound was like the sound of two cars colliding. Liu Cong should be with Chen Xin.    

Thinking this way, I suddenly became at a loss of what to do.    

At that moment, a man in his thirties approached me.    

His eyes, without looking elsewhere, were fixed on me, and there was a great deal of hatred in them.