As a daughter slave, how could Song Chenghong be willing to stare at his own precious daughter? Seeing the two young people's eyes entangled, Song Chenghong, who was depressed, secretly glanced at Huo Chizhou.

Damn it! It's not so easy to be his old Song's son-in-law.

It's not that easy!

Huo Chizhou didn't seem to receive the murderous aura from the future father-in-law, and reluctantly turned around and continued to stir-fry hard, well, he became more and more motivated.

Song Chenghong was even more aggrieved.

This kid is too arrogant!

Our poor old Song hung Huo Chizhou in his heart, and whipped him several times with a small leather whip. Damn it! Damn it! This stinky boy stole all his family Yueyue's heart!

The villain in Song Chenghong's heart was almost paralyzed from the fight, and Huo Chizhou finally put the table full and even served the meal.

The future violent and bloodthirsty villain is like a little daughter-in-law at the moment, slightly shyly beckoning his lover and father-in-law and mother-in-law to dinner.

"Uncle, aunt, Qingyue, it's time to eat."

That's right! Each person also has to be accompanied by a bowl of soup.

"Xiao Huo, sit down." Seeing that Huo Chizhou was going to help them serve soup one by one, Hua Wanying hurriedly grabbed him, "I've been busy all morning, I've worked hard for you." ”

After confirming that the two children did not sleep in the same room, Hua Wanying was not so deep when she learned that Huo Chizhou also lived in this house. I heard that this child is an orphan and has been framed and expelled before, which is really pitiful.

They didn't put on a good face, but Xiao Huo still insisted on making this big table of dishes by himself.

The more Hua Wanying thought about it, the more moved she became.

Forget it, where can I find such a well-behaved and sensible son-in-law? And he is not a little white face, with his talent, if it weren't for the fact that he was suspected of liking Yueyue, they would definitely give a promotion and a salary increase, send a car and a house, just to retain this rare talent.

Maybe I'll take the initiative to introduce the two children to each other.

Hua Wanying was even a little guilty.

At the beginning, they didn't treat Feng Jinchen so badly, there was no reason to meet someone who loved Yueyue more than Feng Jinchen, but they looked at him in every way.

"Xiao Huo, come, drink more soup." Hua Wanying made a bowl of mushroom corn pork rib soup for Huo Chizhou, "Look at you are so thin, you have to eat a little more and be stronger." ”

In fact, Huo Chizhou is no longer the starving ghost he used to be.

Although he has been in the laboratory almost every day for more than three months, he has been able to eat enough, and he no longer has to be frightened and flee in all directions, plus Huo Chizhou insists on running in the morning and teaching himself martial arts, his body is much stronger.

You can't be considered a strong man, lean and lean.

Under the unremitting exercise, Huo Chizhou's eight-pack abdominal muscles in the lower abdomen were neatly arranged, and every muscle line on his body contained endless explosive power, looking honest and harmless, in fact, there was a bloodthirsty beast hidden inside.

Hua Wanying and others failed to see through his paranoid nature.

He hid too deeply.

"Xiao Huo, you will work hard in the Song family in the future." Hua Wanying looked at Huo Chizhou with a smile and said, "Auntie is optimistic about you." ”

Thinking about it, it's actually not bad to let Huo Chizhou be a son-in-law.

In the future, Huo Chizhou will definitely have to stay in the Song Group wholeheartedly, don't worry that he will change jobs, these two children are so tacit, and it is not a problem to develop other higher-end products together.

These two children are really a good match the more they look at it.

Song Chenghong on the side only felt that his little heart was throbbing for a while, and his throat was stalking. Look, look, even his beloved wife has rebelled, and this surnamed Huo is here, and his family status as an old man is in jeopardy.

Song Chenghong trembled and got up, ready to make himself a bowl of soup.

The wife knew that she was taking care of her future son-in-law, and she didn't know that she would also make a bowl of soup for his wife, and his status in her heart was not as good as Huo Chizhou, a stinky boy.

Grieved!

"Dad, I'll just come." Song Qingyue snatched Song Chenghong's bowl and helped him fill a bowl.

"Yueyue, be careful of burning." Song Chenghong hurriedly took the hot soup in his daughter's hand, and glanced at Huo Chizhou by the way.

Hmph, this stinky boy who has no eyesight.

"Thank you, Auntie." Our villain, Huo Chizhou, was excited to receive encouragement from his future mother-in-law, and his face was red.

He never knew what it was like to be praised by his mother.

A son-in-law is half a son, he can treat his mother-in-law as his own mother in the future, right? Ah, it feels so good to be praised by my mother.

The Song family does not have a rule of eating and sleeping, the family gathers to eat, and they don't speak one by one, only the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding, how boring is that? It's better to nag and contact feelings.

You have to go to work to make money, and it's not easy to get together.

After taking a sip of warm soup, Song Chenghong talked about Feng Jinchen being beaten by bodyguards when he came to Song's house. Hehe, this is a live version of a slap in the face, and it must not be repeatedly used as a talking point to make jokes?

"Yueyue, you weren't there in the morning, you don't know!"

Song Chenghong described vividly: "Feng Jinchen's bastard boy was brought in by a few bodyguards today, and Feng Yuanyi's old thing gave me a leather whip and told me to smoke it casually, haha." ”

"Tsk, isn't Feng Jinchen usually dragged like two hundred and five, as if everyone owes him? Oh, he's so honest on his knees. ”

Hearing the name of his rival, Huo Chizhou's gaze shot at Song Chenghong.

After a pause, Song Chenghong said "cough" twice, for the sake of Huo Chizhou's expectations, he reluctantly talked about the tragic situation of Xia Feng Jinchen.

"I didn't take the whip, I know that Feng Yuanyi's old thing, he was angry at the time, and he would definitely beat Feng Jinchen to death."

"I can save my energy and watch a good show." Song Chenghong snickered.

None of the people present despised Song Chenghong, and their faces invariably brought a smile on their faces.

Bah! Feng Jinchen deserves it!

"Feng Yuanyi is not merciful at all when he beats the child, kicking, kicking, pumping and scolding, oops, such a thick leather whip."

Song Chenghong compared the diameter and length of the leather whip with his fingers, slashed it in the air, made a beating motion, and said, "Greet Feng Jinchen's bastard mercilessly." ”

Thinking back to Feng Jinchen's appearance of being beaten half to death, Song Chenghong was so happy physically and mentally.

"Let me tell you, Feng Yuanyi smoked Feng Jinchen's bastard to the point of being bloody and dying, and Yun Shu didn't even dare to stop it."

Song Chenghong rubbed his hands: "If it weren't for your mother calling me over to stop me, for fear of killing someone, I would have wanted to wait for Feng Yuanyi's old thing to get tired and give him a good beating." ”

Huh? Wait a minute! Song Chenghong froze, what did he just say?

Your Mom!

Phew! Not really! Huo Chizhou, this stinky boy and his daughter, don't want to be called Wanying's mother!