Son-in-law's Romantic Life

Isn't it a little too scary?    

With my fierce reputation in this school, when these men see me, it's just like a mouse seeing a cat, who can't hide as far away as possible. When they can't hide, they are all polite.    

But now, those people's eyes looked as if they wanted to tear me into pieces.    

Didn't Xiao Ying say that she was just a small celebrity who wasn't very famous? How could she have such great charm? She actually had so many fans in school?    

Now, these male fans all had a look of disgust and hatred in their eyes, as if they wanted to see what kind of relationship I had with their idol.    

As for Su Yiyi who was beside them, her brows were tightly knitted together.    

She fainted. What was going on? Why did such a messy woman keep pestering uncle?    

Su Yiyi is like a little hen blocking in front of me as her small hands keep waving, "Who are you? Don't pester my little uncle okay? Go away, go to the side."    

Xiao Ying's eyes dimmed a little as she looked at Su Yiyi. This was also a very beautiful girl.    

But this girl should not be a threat to me. After all, she is called little uncle Little Chen.    

Xiao Ying only smiled very politely. This time, Su Yiyi was also too embarrassed to continue saying anything.    

Although she knew that this boy now had a very beautiful woman by his side, Xiao Ying could not control the impulse in her heart.    

The sadness from the last time almost made Xiao Ying collapse.    

Now that there was a chance to meet again, Xiao Ying must grasp this opportunity no matter what.    

No matter what the result was, no matter if this boy could accept her or not, Xiao Ying must express the feelings in her heart. As for the consequences, it would be a matter of the future.    

Even if the boy still could not accept her, at least this small firework of hers had once bloomed.    

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ying took a step forward. "Little Chen, I..."    

"Hey, Little Chen, why are you guys here? Aren't you going in?" Before Xiao Ying could say anything, a clear voice came from behind her.    

Then, a tall girl in a purple dress walked over from behind.    

She was so beautiful.    

When Xiao Ying saw this girl, her breath paused for a moment.    

She was really a very beautiful girl. There was not a single flaw on her face. That figure was even more alluring.    

It was Lin Xueying.    

I smiled, "Xueying, you're here?"    

"Yes, I'm here. I'll go in first." Lin Xueying waved at me and walked towards the classroom.    

Just as she passed by Xiao Ying's side, her gaze shifted slightly to Xiao Ying's side. The two girls' gazes met.    

Vaguely, there seemed to be a cluster of lightning colliding in the middle.    

Was this his enemy?    

Xiao Ying's expression was somewhat strange.    

He really was a powerful opponent.    

No, Xiao Ying, you can't just admit defeat like this.    

Shaking her head, Xiao Ying threw away the messy thoughts in her heart and prepared to speak again.    

"Brother, long time no see." Unfortunately, Xiao Ying's preparations were once again interrupted.    

I felt as though a gust of wind blew past and a figure suddenly pounced over. Her slender arms were hooked around my neck and her body was hanging on my body, spinning half a circle.    

Xiao Ying's eyes were wide open.    

No way, this is a school. This kind of action is a little too bold, isn't it?    

"Quickly let go. Let go. What are you doing? There are so many people watching." I patted Huang Qianling's small hands.    

Huang Qianling giggled, "What are you afraid of? You are my brother..."    

Although she said that, Huang Qianling still opened my neck.    

"Qianling, stop messing around. Let's go in first. Little... Ye Chen seems to have other matters to attend to. Don't disturb him." Xue Ningning's timid voice came from behind. She nodded slightly at me. Her face was flushed red as she grabbed Huang Qianling's little hand. The two of them entered the classroom together.    

Another two?    

Furthermore, these two were definitely enemies.    

Xiao Ying could feel that in this kind of matter, women were always unusually sensitive. Huang Qianling could immediately feel that these two people were definitely a threat to her.    

Poor Xiao Ying's confidence was almost shattered into pieces.    

But before Xiao Ying could continue to adjust her mood, another voice sounded.    

"Big brother, I finally found you."    

This was a special form of address. I don't need to look to know who it was. It was Yuling.    

Yuling ran over excitedly and completely ignored Su Yiyi's unhappy eyes. She grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the other side.    

This person is even more overbearing.    

"What are you doing? What's the matter? Can't you say it over there?" I asked in distress.    

Yuling's small hands kept shaking. "There are many people over there. It's better to be quieter over here."    

"What exactly is going on?" I felt a little distressed. I really felt a little distressed.    

Because the students around me are looking at me as if they are looking at a perverted sex maniac.    

That's right, it's that kind of eye god.    

Good fellow. What's up with this kid? In such a short period of time, so many beauties appeared beside him one after another.    

Even if it was only one of these beauties that appeared beside him, it was already extremely exciting. There were so many of them by this fellow's side all of a sudden.    

Jealous, jealous, and hateful.    

That kind of eye god is about to kill me.    

This fellow is completely wasting the resources of beauties that are already scarce to begin with. This kind of person should be sliced into a thousand pieces to vent his hatred, not to mention... This fellow seemed to have some sort of indescribable relationship with the goddess in his heart, Xiao Ying. This point made him feel very displeased.    

If it was not because he could not beat this guy, his mother would have rushed over to beat this guy up a long time ago.    

Yuling giggled, "Didn't you save me last time? My mother is very grateful to you, so she wanted to treat you to a meal at our place. Just treat it as thanks."    

Treating to a meal?    

A freeloader's meal is the most fragrant. This is the rule that I have always adhered to.    

But... the situation this time is clearly different.    

My brows wrinkled slightly.    

Invite me to a meal? At a time like this, treating me to a meal isn't that simple.