Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

Feng Yao's voice came through the door. Luckily, the door was sturdy, otherwise it would have been smashed by her a long time ago.    

Subconsciously, I quickly put on my clothes.    

Ozawa frowned and gave me a puzzled look.    

I hooked her head and kissed her on the forehead.    

"Hey."    

She hurriedly nodded her head in agreement and then began putting on her clothes as well. She didn't have to worry about this, as she could just directly Ok.    

However, our speed isn't slow either.    

After I put on my clothes, I hastily cleaned up the battlefield and took two deep breaths. I opened my mouth to move as I was used to. I raised my hand to rub my face and smiled.    

Bang bang …    

The sound of knocking never stopped.    

"Damn Lin Yang, if you don't open the door now, do you believe that I won't tear down your crappy bar?"    

Master Feng's voice sounded very angry.    

I didn't dare to delay any longer. I quickly opened the door.    

Click!    

As soon as the door was unlocked, the door was pushed open. Luckily, I dodged quickly and was almost knocked against by the door. From this, it could be seen that Master Feng was quite angry.    

With two thumps, Feng Yao walked in quickly.    

She was dressed in black, with a Korean beret, a long and medium hat, and a pair of silk stockings. She also had a round head and high heels, looking very fashionable.    

"Hey, Master Feng, why are you here so late at night?"    

I used a fawning tone and weakly greeted him. Then, I looked towards the door. Tian YI He did not come in and instead cast me a resentful look, which then turned into worry.    

A cold light flashed in Feng Yao's eyes, her towering chest rose and fell at a faster frequency. It seemed that she was angry. She coldly snorted, then glared at me. She didn't pay any attention to me, instead her gaze fell on Little Ze as she walked into the room.    

Thump, thump …    

When I heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground, I panicked and quickly followed.    

She stopped in front of Ozawa, lifted his chin, looked at him for a few seconds, and then said in a cold voice, "What are you doing with him?"    

When I heard her question, my heart leaped.    

"Nothing."    

Little Ze was not scared at all. On the contrary, he even had a smile on his lips as he replied in a soft voice.    

I was relieved.    

He thought that Little Ze wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure brought by her, but he didn't expect that she would still have such a smile on her face. Big Bro had really underestimated her, and now that he thought about it, that made sense.    

She was used to being bullied by others, and no one knew what it meant to be afraid.    

Well, that must be it, hehe.    

Feng Yao released her chin, touched her cheek, and said in a calm voice: "I'll give you a word of advice, it's best if you don't have any thoughts towards Lin Yang. He's not someone that a trash like you can touch, isn't today's lesson enough?"    

Hm?    

What do you mean!    

No matter how you looked at it, this was just as misleading as if she was the one who planned it.    

However, I had a hundred and twenty percent confidence in her, and I knew that she must be using this matter to warn Ozawa.    

Little Ze's face suddenly changed. He asked in a trembling voice, "Was the kidnapping planned by you?"    

"If I had planned this, you would never have survived until now."    

Feng Yao's voice was very cold and determined.    

At this point, I felt the need to interject.    

Even though I didn't intend to keep Little Ze under my name, we can be considered to have had a relationship. Furthermore, she is a supporting celebrity that I invited. I have to protect her even if it's for the public or the private.    

What's more, Little Ze told me to do it, so how could I be like her? He always hung me around, just not letting me do it.    

Humph!    

The more I thought about it, the more I should protect her. She came all the way to China.    

The next second.    

I rolled my eyes and immediately had an idea. After which, I started laughing loudly and clapping my hands with force. It was as though I had met with something hilarious.    

They all turned to look at me, frowning, puzzled.    

"What are you laughing for?"    

Feng Yao raised her leg and kicked me, angrily saying.    

"No, I'm laughing, haha …" "No, it's so funny, I have to catch my breath."    

I bent my waist and pressed my hands against my knees. I gasped for breath and praised myself in my heart.    

After that, I straightened my body and smiled, "Yaoyao, you slammed the door so hard and even angrily ran in. Do you really think that I'm messing with Little Ze?"    

She scolded, "Continue acting, continue acting. You're just a pig with a nose stuck in a big onion, acting like an elephant."    

I purposely put on an appearance of being wronged and explained, feeling wronged, "You misunderstood me. I was talking to her about something and it wasn't what you were thinking."    

She looked me in the eye and demanded, "Then why did you keep the door open so long?"    

"Sigh, the thing is, after experiencing so much during the day, both dueling with bandits and running for our lives, she and I were exhausted. After talking for a long time, we fell asleep on the sofa, and then we were awakened by the sound of you knocking on the door."    

"Even if you were asleep, how long would it take you to walk over and open the door? Do you think this Buddha is a three year old child? "    

Feng Yao lifted her leg and gave me another kick.    

The problem is, I panicked the moment you arrived. You said that Little Ze and I were in the room with the door locked behind us. If you saw us, you would definitely misunderstand.    

I tried to say this in a very serious tone.    

At this moment, Tian Yihe walked in.    

I shot her a pleading look.    

She stared at me before grabbing Feng Yao's arm. "Sister Yao, I can tell that he is very afraid of you. Maybe you really misunderstood."    

"Little He, don't speak up for him. Men have to control their bodies and can't rely on him at every turn. Otherwise, his tail will surely rise to the sky." As Feng Yao spoke, she kicked me and scolded me, "Stand still, you don't have the slightest sense of wrongdoing."    

"Ai ai ai."    

I immediately replied with a coy smile, "Buddha, why have you come?"    

"You still have the nerve to ask? I was so worried about you, and yet you're here fooling around with a woman. I really want to slap you to death."    

She looked angry.    

I grabbed her little hand, touched her body with my body, and whispered into her ear, "The world is so big, there's only one little forest, you can't just kill me."    

"Hmph, the forest is so big, there are all kinds of birds. I'll kill you, you annoying crow, and then I'll definitely be able to meet a Hundred Spirit Bird that everyone loves."    

I immediately laughed. "Yao Yao, your analogy isn't appropriate. The Hundred Spirit Bird is very popular, but if you compare it to a man, then that's bad. If you love others, wouldn't it be even more dangerous?" Actually, you should have said the opposite. I should have been a skylark, otherwise how could there be so many women liking me? "    

"You're not a skylark, you're just a vicious, disgusting, and cheap crow among birds."    

She huffed and puffed as she said that. She raised her leg and stepped on me. The pain caused me to grimace.    

"If a gentleman doesn't say anything, then let's talk. Why do you keep moving? Do you have ADHD? Why don't I take you to the hospital some other day?" I looked at her gloomily.    

It was better if she didn't say it herself. With that, she became even more serious and reached out to grab my ear.    

"You look like you need a beating. If you don't like me beating you up, I'll have your guy serve you. The feeling of kneeling down and getting whipped should feel better than what I feel, right?"    

Your sister!    

How could he casually say such a shameful thing?    

Tian Yihe widened his eyes as a smile hung on his lips. "Sister Yao, tell me about it. What happened to kneeling on a board? Why did you get whipped?"    

"What kind of thing is this? Don't listen to her blabbering. She … she's just creating rumors."    

I quickly said something to Tian Yihe and gave Feng Yao a pleading look.    

She let go of my ear and ignored me. She told me about the matter of me kneeling on the floor, and I was embarrassed. I turned my head to look at Little Ze and was speechless when I saw that she was also listening.    

I really want to pull Little Ze over to ask, can you understand?    

What made me feel gratified was that when Tian Yihe heard this, he revealed an expression of heartache. Other than Xu Hui, his sister-in-law, and Xu Wanqing, she was the only one who knew that Han Bing and I were a couple in name.    

"Sister Yao, Director Han is too ruthless. He could even kneel on the washboard. How could he possibly use a whip?"    

Tian Yihe grabbed Feng Yao's arm with both hands and muttered with a pained expression.    

Little He, don't feel sorry for him. When I saw Han Bing treat him like that before, I was also very angry, but now I finally understood one thing, men have to control things and only those under the iron hand have loyalty. You can't be too gentle to him in the future. Feng Yao said with hatred in her voice.    

I was suddenly depressed.    

She wasn't kind to me, and she urged others not to be kind to me, which was hateful.    

Until now, of the wives that he had decided on, Tian Yihe was the most gentle. He definitely could not allow Feng Yao to assimilate him, otherwise his life would be miserable.    

However, her last words made me laugh.    

"Yaoyao, that, please correct yourself, this is an island girl."    

I smiled coyly and said weakly.    

As far as he knew, only those foreign women with yellow hair and blue eyes were girls.    

"Stop joking around here. Let me tell you, this matter isn't over yet. This Buddha isn't a stupid woman like Han Bing. I'm not that easy to fool. Stand properly."    

She raised her leg to kick me again, and I took a step back and lowered my head so I wouldn't look at her.    

"I won't ask about the matter between you and Little He. Tell me honestly, besides that cute little sister-in-law of yours, how many other little lovers do you have?" Feng Yao coldly asked.    

"Hey, hey, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. My sister-in-law and I are innocent and nothing has happened. How could I have any little lovers?"    

I immediately retorted, "As for Xiaohe, if you don't ask, I'll say that I didn't know you when we were good, so you can't blame me, and you can't blame her. You can only blame yourself for being too late. If you appeared when I was poor, then I would be the son-in-law of the Feng family, and it definitely wouldn't have anything to do with the Han family. "    

"I already know about Little He's matter, and you still need to emphasize it here. So what if I'm late? A good meal doesn't need to be late."    

Feng Yao angrily mumbled.    

"That's right, that's right. You've said so much. That's right. I'm that bowl of good rice."    

I chuckled.    

Suddenly, a melodious bell rang. I took out my phone and felt a headache. "Why is she calling?