Son-in-law From Dark World

Ye Meiyun had a serious expression on her face as she turned around and looked at Qin Feng, who was smoking.    

Qin Feng nodded. For the first time, he did not disturb him and listened quietly.    

Looking at such a cute guy, Ye Meiyun couldn't help but reveal a sweet smile. Sometimes, watching Qin Feng's quiet appearance was also a kind of enjoyment, because when he was quiet, he was like a falling maple leaf, which was enchanting, causing people to think of many stories.    

"Do you really like me?"    

Perhaps a few months ago, Ye Meiyun didn't even dare to think about those words, let alone say them out loud.    

However, after a period of time, she had developed feelings for Qin Feng.    

When Qin Feng was here, he wasn't afraid of the sky falling. It was like he would always appear at the first moment, turn into a giant, and resist everything.    

Ye Meiyun was a woman, and although she appeared to be glorious on the surface, only she knew the bitterness behind it.    

Even if Qin Feng was here, she would never tell him about it.    

She had gotten used to it, the feeling of fighting alone, and now she was tired and wanted to find a harbor to stop wandering.    

There was never an end to her career, but when she missed Qin Feng, there was no longer any happiness. Especially Qin Feng, he really meant a lot to her, to the point where she always had a fear that one day Qin Feng would disappear, never to be seen again with his mischievous smile.    

There was no longer that unpleasant smell of cigarette smoke in the house, and there were also the footprints left in the hall when he didn't change his shoes.    

Every time she opened the door and saw Qin Feng's smiling face when he was changing his shoes, Ye Meiyun's heart was filled with satisfaction. That kind of bland happiness was the most precious.    

"I don't like it."    

Hearing Ye Meiyun's question, Qin Feng shook his head and said.    

Ye Meiyun was shocked. She did not expect this answer. She was already waiting for Qin Feng to answer with a smile. "Of course I like it. You are my wife."    

For a moment, it was as if something had been pulled out of her body, causing Ye Meiyun's eyes to flash a few times under the night sky, before they dimmed down.    

"Because I love you. You're my wife. Love me! How can you condense my love for you? Even if it's desolate and old, even if it's dried up by the sea or rocks, I, Qin Feng, only love Young Lord Ye."    

The next second, Qin Feng stretched out his hand and swore.    

After Ye Meiyun heard this, she stretched out her hand to hit Qin Feng. That was because at that moment, she had really panicked.    

This guy never had a proper time.    

The hand that only passed by Qin Feng was immediately grabbed. With a little force, Ye Meiyun let out a soft cry and was pulled into his embrace.    

The first time he hugged her, Qin Feng somehow felt his heart racing. Adrenaline was soaring up his body, as if some kind of emotion was rushing to the top of his head.    

The hidden irritation disappeared in an instant, as though it had never existed.    

This was even more so for Ye Meiyun. It was the first time in her life that a man hugged her. At such a close distance, she could already feel the hot air coming from Qin Feng's mouth.    

The two of them tightly embraced each other. Standing in the darkness, it was as if they were going to completely merge together.    

After a long while, Ye Meiyun couldn't help but wrap her arms around Qin Feng's neck. The kiss lasted for a few minutes, then the two of them turned their heads away like children who had done something bad.    

Ye Meiyun's pretty face was flushed. As a strong woman, she now revealed a perfect little woman's posture. She was so flirtatious that it was intoxicating.    

Qin Feng already had the answer in his heart. The matriarch was right, love could really cure the illness in his body.    

"Come on, let's go home. You haven't eaten dinner yet, I'll go back and cook dinner for you."    

A gentle breeze blew past. Ye Meiyun stroked her hair and murmured flirtatiously before walking down the stairs.    

The old Daoist ran over at this moment, his large hands covering his old face. His green eyes rolled back and forth, revealing a crafty expression.    

"Hehe, Boss Qin, I didn't disturb your good news, did I?"    

Seeing the old Daoist's vulgar appearance, Qin Feng, who was in a good mood, did not mind. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go. My wife is going to show me her hand. You're so lucky."    

When he heard that Ye Meiyun was going to cook personally, the old Taoist was immediately filled with excitement. Even Boss Qin had to curry favor with her. She was definitely lucky to be able to try out her cooking skills …    

"Yes."    

Immediately afterwards, the two of them followed Ye Meiyun into the car with excited expressions.    

An hour later, at the dining table in the Ye Family Villa hall, Qin Feng and the old Daoist stared at a plate of black stuff, their faces filled with grief.    

"Hehe, this is the first time my wife has cooked. It's hard to buy something rich just to have a taste of his cooking skills. Old Taoist, why don't you quickly come and taste this burning charcoal?"    

Qin Feng grinned and said,    

Stretching out his finger, he pushed the plate in front of the old Daoist with a look of shock.    

Hehe, Boss Qin, your wife is good at cooking. For the first time, I should naturally leave it for you.    

The wrinkles on the old Daoist's face relaxed and he respectfully pushed the plate back.    

Qin Feng's gaze became serious and a biting cold killing intent burst out. He grinned and smiled sinisterly.    

"Old Taoist, this is your chance to perform. If you perform well, it won't be a problem to keep you for a month, hmm …"    

With that, Qin Feng pushed the plate back.    

The old Daoist looked like he was deep in thought. He clenched his teeth, stood up, and was about to leave.    

Although he was afraid of the danger of being hunted down.    

However, Boss Qin had remembered that the poor did not accept the logic of food being cooked. He had underestimated Boss Qin if he wanted to use this method to force him to admit defeat.    

After changing his shoes, the old Daoist opened the door and prepared to leave. He cupped his hands and said, "Goodbye!"    

However, at this time, Ye Meiyun walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes with unknown dishes in her hand. She asked in confusion, "Sir, it's already so late. Where are you going?"    

When the old Daoist heard this, he stretched out his neck and pushed open the door. He scratched his nose and looked up at the starry sky, saying, "Aha, I'm going out to buy some wine. It's such a waste if I don't have some good wine as my companion."    

With that, the old Daoist opened the door and left.    

Qin Feng glanced at the old Daoist with disdain. He felt heartache at the sight of Ye Meiyun's face blackened by the smoke. He immediately ran over and cut the dish.    

Qin Feng took out his chopsticks and fiddled with it for a long time before asking in confusion, "Wife, what is the name of this dish?"