Son-in-law From Dark World

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to pinch Lin Yuanyuan's neck, but Lin Yuanyuan was instantly pushed to the front and was being squeezed hard on Qin Feng's chest. It was so painful that he grimaced in pain and refused to let go.    

    

"Stupid Qin Feng, bastard Qin Feng, it was only my first kiss, and you even felt wronged."    

    

After Qin Feng heard this, he stopped his hands and asked thoughtfully, "It really is the first kiss, you didn't lie to me?"    

    

Lin Yuanyuan couldn't be bothered to explain to him. With a tap of her toes, she snuggled close to Qin Feng's embrace and kissed him again. It looked very raw, but also very sweet.    

    

At this moment, Ye Meiyun, who had just walked to the door, had already stood there watching for a long time. From the first kiss, a cold light flashed across her eyes, and an unprecedented frost had appeared on her haggard face.    

    

"Qin Feng, Yuanyuan, what are you two doing!"    

    

A scolding voice sounded. Qin Feng, who was in the midst of experiencing the kiss, raised his hands as if struck by lightning. He turned his neck stiffly and saw Ye Meiyun, who had a cold expression, glaring at him.    

    

When Lin Yuanyuan saw her cousin come back, she was even more frightened like a frightened rabbit. After circling the room twice, she dashed into the room and rushed upstairs.    

    

"Uh, um, Meiyun, this isn't what you think it is. Listen to me …"    

    

Seeing Ye Meiyun walking past him with an unhappy expression and entering the room, Qin Feng was about to rush over to explain.    

    

All of a sudden, he stopped his steps and looked up and down at the handsome man in front of the door with suspicion. A strong sense of danger enveloped his heart.    

    

Enemies, very powerful enemies, even in Eastern Europe.    

    

Just now, he had almost forgotten something. His face was pale. With a single glance, he could tell that he was that oily youth. Meiyun's actions just now were very intimate.    

    

"You! Stop right in front of the door. You didn't take off your shoes, yet you entered the house. Who are you? Do you have any quality?"    

    

His intuition was very accurate. Qin Feng pointed to the foot that the other party just took out.    

    

The man smiled, took off his shoes, put on his slippers and walked in.    

    

"Haoyu, come to my room to talk."    

    

Ye Meiyun called out to the man at the door after she opened the bedroom door.    

    

Qin Feng panicked when he heard that. What a joke, even he, a proper husband, wasn't qualified to enter Meiyun's room. How could he, a foreigner, enter it?    

    

The moment the man walked over, Qin Feng reached out his hand to stop him.    

    

"Meiyun, is this person crazy?"    

    

Zhou Haoyu pointed at Qin Feng and asked helplessly.    

    

"Qin Feng, move aside. Haoyu is my guest. If you dare to mess around again, then Chapter 10 of the contract will be invalid."    

    

Even though he was extremely unwilling, after hearing Ye Meiyun's serious words, Qin Feng lowered his head and weakly sat down on the sofa.    

    

He was sleepy, but did not dare to sleep. How could he rest his heart when he was alone in a room with a single man and a single woman?    

    

Qin Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, was extremely anxious. Sometimes he would run to the door to listen, and sometimes he would pretend to be serious on the cannon fodder sofa. He was suffering in his heart.    

    

It was only until noon when the door was opened. Zhou Haoyu walked out with a blissful expression on his face.    

    

Ye Meiyun also followed him outside. From the beginning to the end, she did not pay any attention to Qin Feng and treated him like air.    

    

At this moment, Lin Yuanyuan walked down the stairs while rubbing her eyes. Seeing Qin Feng's sullen face, she went up and asked, "You haven't slept at all, right?"    

    

Qin Feng lit up a cigarette, rolled his eyes at her, and walked upstairs without saying anything.    

    

He slept until the afternoon. When he got up, Qin Feng sat in meditation for a while. His consciousness gradually cleared up, and the negative state brought by staying up all night was swept away.    

    

When he came downstairs, Lin Yuanyuan was holding a box of napkins and wiping her eyes on the TV, watching a melodrama.    

    

"I'm going out for a while and I'm going to get my prize money. Take it with you at home and don't go anywhere."    

    

Lin Yuanyuan threw her napkin on the table the moment she heard him. She hurriedly got up and ran to the door to change her shoes. Her speed was as fast as a gale.    

    

Qin Feng was stunned and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"    

    

"Hmph, my cousin told me to follow you closely. Now, you want to shake her off? Tell me, are you going to do something bad?"    

    

Lin Yuanyuan put on her shoes and asked while standing at the door with her waist tucked in.    

    

This unruly look made Qin Feng helpless.    

    

"Fine, I'll take you there to get the prize money, but you are not allowed to tell anyone about this. Otherwise, don't ever think about getting a single cent from me in your next life."    

    

With that, Qin Feng pushed Lin Yuanyuan away and walked out.    

    

The car was still parked in front of the door. It seemed like Ye Meiyun had once again left in that pretty boy's car. When he thought of this, he felt an itch in his heart.    

    

What on earth was Young Lord Ye thinking? Was she really going to have an affair with that pretty boy? She was treating him warmly, and to her, it was like an Antarctic glacier. The difference in treatment was too great.    

    

It made him suspect that his real husband was a wild man.    

    

This time, Qin Feng didn't drive the car but chose to walk instead. Lin Yuanyuan carried a small bag on her back and wore a cute girl group. She jogged in front very lively and would occasionally turn around to make a face at him.    

    

When they arrived at the bus stop, Lin Yuanyuan's face immediately fell when Qin Feng got on.    

    

He had just won 500 thousand yuan yesterday, yet this stingy guy was still taking the bus? Even if he had a car, he still wouldn't let it go? What a weirdo!    

    

In reality, Qin Feng really didn't want to drive. The moment he sat on the car, he would remember the time when he drove the chariot across the northern battlefield and killed everyone.    

    

Although he had killed people who deserved to die, he was still unable to wash away the blood on his hands.    

    

Especially when he got on the car, he would be unable to control his emotions.    

    

When he was racing through the night, if it weren't for the fact that he had spent more time recuperating before, he would have probably gone berserk and smashed the car into pieces.    

    

After getting on the bus, he found that the interior was still spacious. There were still two seats at the back.    

    

Qin Feng sat on the seat immediately. At this moment, a girl holding a cellphone seemed to be broadcasting live, her mouth was always busy with words like "hot iron 666" and "mighty and domineering". One could see all kinds of gifts floating by in the video.    

    

Lin Yuanyuan walked over and patted her shoulder when she saw the girl.    

    

"Yingying, what a coincidence."    

    

Suddenly, someone patted her and the girl jumped. When she raised her head and saw Lin Yuanyuan, she smiled and took off her earphones.    

    

"Yuanyuan, what a coincidence. What, do you know how to ride on a bus?"    

    

She suddenly recalled that Lin Yuanyuan's family was extremely wealthy, so why would they sit on the bus?    

    

Lin Yuanyuan felt a little awkward at the time. She glared at Qin Feng and said, "Experiencing life. What about you? Are you still doing a live broadcast for the public service event?"