The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 20 Brother-in-law, you understand
"Uncle, I have no opinion at all, but I still respect Yueying's decision. After all, I am just a security guard." Leng Feng looked at Han Yueying in embarrassment.

Damn, as soon as we met, you deliberately said that I was a security guard, and made it clear that you were using me as a shield. If you don't take this opportunity to deceive you, I, Leng Feng, have been fooling around for so many years.

Thinking of these, Leng Feng's eyes flashed with pride.

"Yueying, what's your opinion?" Han Xiaotian turned his head to look at Han Yueying.

Under Han Xiaotian's scrutinizing gaze, Han Yueying's forehead was a little sweaty: "Dad, this is too fast, I'm not mentally prepared, let me think about it."

"What else are you thinking about? Such a good person is hard to find even with a lantern. After passing this village, there will be no such shop." Han Xiaotian stared at Han Yueying.

"Old Han, that's fine. Yueying just said to think about it, but didn't say that she disagreed, so you let her think about it." Zhang Yuexiu was afraid that Han Yueying would not come to the stage, so she quickly tugged on Han Xiaotian's sleeve.

"I don't care." It's okay if Zhang Yuexiu didn't say anything, but when Han Xiaotian said it, he became even more energetic: "Leng Feng is my son-in-law. If I don't see your attitude within two days, don't blame me for not recognizing you." daughter."

Leng Feng stared blankly at Han Xiaotian, this cheap old man is really not ordinary tough, seeing him for the first time, he actually settled the matter?

However, I like it!

"Dad..." Han Yueying raised her head and looked at Han Xiaotian, feeling bitter in her heart, but under Han Xiaotian's power, she didn't dare to say anything, and could only lower her head depressed.

"Sister, this is the brother-in-law you found for me." A beautiful woman dragging a suitcase came to Han Yueying's side, and looked at Leng Feng curiously.

"Leng Feng, this is my youngest daughter, Han Yuerong. From now on, we will be a family." Han Xiaotian waved his hand as usual.

"Brother-in-law, you are so handsome." Han Yuerong playfully extended her hand to Leng Feng.

"You are beautiful too." Leng Feng held Han Yuerong's soft and boneless hand, and said from the bottom of his heart.

Han Yuerong is indeed very beautiful, her beauty is not inferior to Han Yueying's, and her breasts are even bigger than Han Yueying's. She is definitely a disaster-level beauty.

Compared with Han Yueying's aloofness and glamor, Han Yuerong looked younger and healthier, but the sly look in his eyes from time to time made Leng Feng realize that Han Yuerong was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"It is said that my sister-in-law is half of my brother-in-law, and Han Yuerong is so beautiful. I am not blessed."

As soon as this thought came up, Leng Feng felt that he was a little too evil, and he even chanted a few words of Amitabha before suppressing the evil thought.

"Let me help you." Seeing Han Xiaotian walking out while teaching Han Yueying a lesson, Leng Feng hurried over to take the gift box from Han Yuerong's hand.

"It turns out that this girl is so afraid of her uncle, and my uncle has a good impression of me. It seems that I can do more on this." Seeing Han Yueying in front of her being trained like a primary school student by Han Xiaotian, Leng Feng smiled. , seems to have found a way to deal with Han Yueying.

"Brother-in-law, you have to take it easy." Han Yuerong was chatting with Leng Feng while walking.

"What's the matter?" Leng Feng turned around and looked at Han Yuerong strangely.

"My sister is the female president, so cold that even I feel a little unreasonable. You have to be mentally prepared to be with her." Han Yuerong reminded Leng Feng.

"Leng is a bit cold, but your sister's heart is quite good." Leng Feng didn't know if Han Yuerong was testing himself, so he could only say something vague.

"You don't agree with your words at first sight." Han Yuerong couldn't help but rolled her eyes, just at this time Zhang Yuexiu turned her head to look at Han Yuerong, Han Yuerong stuck out her tongue playfully, and hurriedly followed.

After loading the suitcases into the Mercedes-Benz car, Leng Feng was a little dumbfounded. Several large suitcases not only filled the trunk, but also took up two seats in the back row. Now there are only three seats left in the car. Including Leng Feng, there were five people at the scene.

"I haven't eaten Jiangbei's noodles for a long time. You go back first, and I will ask my brother-in-law to accompany me to eat noodles." At this time, Han Yuerong hugged Leng Feng's arm affectionately.

The soft and elastic feeling from the arm made Leng Feng's heart flutter, and the words that my sister-in-law is half as brother-in-law came to mind again.

"That's fine, you guys go back early." Han Xiaotian looked at Han Yuerong and Leng Feng, and nodded.

"Brother-in-law, have you heard a word?" Looking at the Mercedes-Benz driving away, Han Yuerong looked at Leng Feng with a sly look in his eyes.

"What..." Leng Feng replied subconsciously.

"My sister-in-law is half of my brother-in-law." Han Yuerong shook Leng Feng's arm.

This time, the feeling of softness and elasticity became more obvious, Leng Feng couldn't help taking a breath, and felt a sense of ecstasy.

"So, it's okay for you to treat me to rice noodles." Han Yuerong gently shook Leng Feng's arm again.

"No problem, no problem." Leng Feng nodded cheerfully, stopped a taxi with Han Yuerong, and left the airport.

"Boss, bring me three bowls of rice noodles." Walking into an unremarkable but fragrant snack bar, Han Yuerong sat down at the table.

"Yuerong, we are two people." Leng Feng subconsciously reminded Han Yuerong.

"Oh, I forgot..." Han Yuerong touched her head in embarrassment, turned her head and said to the proprietress: "Then four bowls."

Leng Feng staggered, and subconsciously took a look at Han Yueying. Han Yuerong was obviously a foodie, but how could she maintain such a good figure.

"Brother-in-law, I don't want to go back yet." Walking out of the snack bar, Han Yuerong stretched comfortably.

"Then what do you want to do?" Leng Feng saw the beauty of the tight top tightly stretched on Han Yuerong's chest, and felt the urge to have a nosebleed again.

"Of course I went to the bar." Han Yuerong hugged Leng Feng's arm affectionately, causing Leng Feng's mind to fluctuate again.

"It's not good." Leng Feng was actually happy with it, but thinking that Han Xiaotian knew that he and Han Yuerong came out, and it would be difficult to explain if he went back too late, so he hesitated to say something.

"Brother-in-law, don't you know that many romantic things will happen in the bar?" Han Yuerong went to wink at Leng Feng.

"A lot of romantic things." Leng Feng felt that this was Han Yuerong's temptation to him, and looked at Han Yueying in a daze on purpose.

"You don't even know this?" Han Yuerong rolled her eyes: "Then let me tell you..."

"Bars are a place for men and women to relax, especially beauties. They come to the bar to seek excitement. For example, if I see a boy I like..." Han Yuerong didn't continue talking, but squeezed coldly. Feng's arm: "Brother-in-law, you understand."

"I understand, I understand..." Hearing the hint in Han Yuerong's tone, Leng Feng's bones were lightened a few taels, he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and at the same time waved his hand imposingly: "Go , let's go to the bar, my treat."

(End of this chapter)