Chapter 398: I want to be a demon again

"Sister...... you light! I'm wrong! I'm wrong, I can't do it!" Cheng Qingsong begged for mercy in pain.

"Is it useful to say it wrong now, you have drunk all the wine!" Cheng Qinglime glared at Cheng Qingsong and said angrily.

"I just drank it! Why was it all drunk by me! Obviously it was the guy from Yuandao who drank it all!" Cheng Qingsong grinned angrily.

"It's against you, and call your brother-in-law's name!" Cheng Qinglime kicked Cheng Qingsong's ass.

Yuan Xiaohong and Cheng Mingzheng saw this scene, but because Yuan Dao was here, they didn't dare to say anything, and the expressions on their faces were extremely weird.

Originally, Yuan Xiaohong doted on this son very much, but now seeing Cheng Qinglime dealing with her son so powerfully, she dared to be angry in her heart.

"Okay, okay, Lime, you say that...... I'm really a little afraid of you in the future!" said Yuan Dao with a smile.

Cheng Qingsong's pretty face flushed slightly, and then she let go of Cheng Qingsong's ears and sat on her seat.

Cheng Qingsong rubbed his ears with bared teeth, but hurriedly hid to the side, and glared at Yuan Dao coldly: "Yuan Dao! Don't pretend to be a good person wearing a mask! I will definitely tear off your mask and let you show your ugly face!"

Yuan Dao ignored Cheng Qingsong, picked up the wine bottle, and poured the little remaining wine in the wine bottle into his father-in-law and his own wine glass.

After drinking so much, although his father-in-law likes to drink, he can't drink often under the strict control of his mother-in-law, resulting in his drinking amount is not very good.

The degree of 'Golden Ear Sake' is similar to that of ordinary sake, but 'Golden Ear Sake' is the same as expensive red wine, and it takes a while to show its strength.

But Yuan Dao was like a normal person, and his face did not change at all.

Not to mention a bottle of wine, even if it is three bottles down, Yuan Dao will never get drunk, which depends on his strong physical fitness and the ancient qigong that he has practiced for many years.

The father-in-law seemed to be a little drunk, and he stood up tremblingly: "Uncle, I don't have any skills, my biggest hobby in this life is to immerse myself in calligraphy and painting, I want to paint a painting after drinking, you eat first, I'll go to the study!"

"Father-in-law, slow down!" Yuan Dao nodded.

My father-in-law likes to drink very much, and every time I secretly drink two glasses, I will be interested in painting a picture, but my mother-in-law is very strict in discipline, and at home, I never let my father-in-law drink, and Yuan Dao knows that people like my father-in-law seem to be able to make excellent works with a little bit of alcohol.

Afterwards, Cheng Mingzheng went to the study alone, closed the door, and immersed himself in his world alone.

And Yuan Dao picked up the chopsticks and ate again.

In the past, he used to cook by himself at home, and Yuan Dao had hardly ever eaten the food cooked by his mother-in-law, but today was the first time he had eaten it, and it was still delicious! It seemed that his mother-in-law had spent a lot of time making the food! Of course, he had to eat a little more.

And Cheng Qingsong, who was hiding on the side, his eyes were rolling quickly at the moment, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

After a while, Cheng Qingsong seemed to have thought of something, walked to the dining table again with a touch of arrogance, and sat on the bench with Erlang's legs crossed.

He first glared at Yuan Dao, and then said triumphantly: "Mom, sister, during my study abroad, in addition to getting the second-level chef certificate, I also achieved excellent results in the Sanda elective course, and I also won a trophy in the campus boxing championship held in our school!"

Next, Cheng Qingsong was smug and boasted endlessly, saying how good he was in sanda and boxing, how miserable he beat his opponents, and so on.

Cheng Qinglime and Yuan Dao were eating vegetables, listening to Cheng Qingsong's words as if they were listening to a story, but they didn't pay attention to it at all.

After seeing Cheng Qinglime, who is very powerful in Yuan Dao, of course he doesn't think how powerful a younger brother who has won a sanda competition trophy in school will be!

After boasting about himself for ten minutes, Cheng Qingsong slapped the table with a proud face, and looked at Yuan Dao with a touch of arrogance in his eyes.

"Yuan Dao! Since you are my sister's man, you must have the strength to protect my sister! Seeing that you are so thin, your weight is estimated to be less than one hundred and thirty pounds! How can you protect my sister with such a weak physique! In the afternoon, we will go to the gym in Liangcheng, and I will exercise you well!"

Cheng Qinglime glanced at Cheng Qingsong: "Now if there is something, you will call the police directly, who is still dancing all day long like you, you think you are going to be a hero! Then it is estimated that you have been reincarnated in the wrong car, you should be reincarnated in the troubled era!"

"Sister, you don't know anything about this! As a man, of course, you must be physically strong, so that when you walk with Yuan Dao, others will not dare to beat your mind! And Yuan Dao is so thin, I naturally want to exercise him well!"

Cheng Qingsong said arrogantly.

"You want to exercise me?" asked Yuan Dao, chewing on a mouthful of food.

The meaning of the word 'workout' is not simple!

Of course, Yuan Dao knew what Cheng Qingsong's 'exercise' meant by himself.

On the surface, it seems that there is no problem, but with Cheng Qingsong's character, it seems that he will not accept Yuan Dao so easily, and also help Yuan Dao exercise!

This kid must have wanted to beat himself up in the boxing ring in the name of going to the gym to dissipate the resentment in his heart.

This kid first filled his suitcase with mineral water and tried to trick himself, and when he returned home, he compared his cooking skills and vision with himself! And he lost all to himself, and he must now have more resentment in his heart.

"Of course I have to exercise you!, as my sister's man, you must have a strong physique!" Cheng Qingsong said with a strange sneer in his eyes.

"Yuan Dao, you eat yours, don't bother with him! This kid must be thinking about how to trick you again!" Cheng Qingsong glanced at Cheng Qingsong and said.

"Huh...... Now the amusement park project is waiting for completion and acceptance, and there is nothing to do on the construction site, anyway, I am idle and idle, and I will go to the gym with my brother in the afternoon to exercise. Yuan Dao smiled.

Cheng Qingling frowned and looked at Yuan Dao with some concern.

Of course, Cheng Qinglime's concern is not that Yuan Dao will be 'exercised' by Cheng Qingsong, but that his younger brother will be 'exercised' by Yuan Dao!

In the Galaxy Group before, Cheng Qinglime had seen the power of Yuan Dao!

Yuan Dao was able to pass an iron nail through the strength of his wrist from a distance of more than 20 meters, penetrate a person's wrist bones, and then nail it into the cement wall! Even if his brother is a world-class sanda champion, he is not Yuan Dao's opponent!