How bad guys are made

Chapter 414 I Will

"Hehe, how's your talk going?" At this time, the old man Zhang Wending came over after finishing the phone call, and pulled the bench away to look at the two of them with a smile. Wen Dong also nodded in a gesture of listening to the experience, and nodded very satisfied, and his mood seemed to improve a lot at once.

"Hehe, I didn't talk about anything. I think this matter is settled like this. Husband, what do you think?" Fortunately, Zhou Yahe also knows how to be reserved. Naturally, she can't talk about her daughter's young couple in front of her husband. She smiled. asked.

"Well, as long as Hanhan is willing, I have no objections. Although I always say that I have spoiled my daughter, I am just such a daughter. I don't spoil anyone. I work hard outside, don't I just want to give my daughter a stable life? The future, my daughter is my heart and soul." As the saying goes, as a father, he is naturally reluctant to part with the water spilled by a married daughter. Looking at Hanhan, his deep eyes were slightly reddened, and he said in a deep voice, "Hanhan, let me ask you one last time, do you want to be with Wendong?"

"I..." Zhang Hanhan also withdrew from his shyness, seeing his father's eye circles turning red with reluctance, his little mouth flattened, as if he was about to cry.

"Husband, I think you've drunk too much. Why are you talking about this on such a good day? Besides, Hanhan lives so close to us, and Wendong also works here. You want to see your daughter more often." Zhou Yahe called her husband angrily, but her voice was a little low.

Wen Dong hurriedly refilled the old man's wine, and nodded in agreement with what they said. He envied Zhang Hanhan's parents in his heart, and slightly raised his head to look at Zhang Hanhan who was aside.

"Hanhan, my mother said that you are actually doing it for your own good. In fact, she didn't really force you in her heart. Tell me, are you willing?" Zhou Yahe asked again.

"I..." Zhang Hanhan was speechless for a while, and looked up at Wendong who was beside him, and saw that his eyes were not full of eagerness as before, and his eyes were slightly closed and quiet, as if he was waiting quietly. His own answer, but the instant upright body still betrayed the excitement and eagerness in his heart.

Zhang Hanhan took a deep breath, and finally said slowly and seriously: "Dad, Mom, I am willing to be with Wendong."

"Huh..." Zhang Wending let out a heavy breath, as if he was relieved, as if he still had some inexplicable complexity and reluctance, as if Zhang Hanhan's effort in the moment he said the words seemed to be lost in his life The most precious things are ordinary, but they grow old in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, okay, as long as you are willing." Zhang Wending nodded with a smile, lit his glass and drank it dry.

"Dad, you are not in good health, so drink less alcohol, and drink more." Zhang Hanhan said quickly.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, Dad is happy today." Zhang Wending waved his hands repeatedly with a smile, looked up at Wen Dong and said, "Fill it up for me, we two will officially have a drink this time."

"Okay, okay." Wendong was so excited that he quickly got up and filled the old man's cup, and then filled it up for himself. He picked up the wine glass and stood up with a serious and solemn face: "Uncle, auntie, thank you for your kindness to me." Believe me, I won’t say anything else, I will definitely treat Hanhan well, and I will never bully her, but if you want her to suffer a little bit of grievance, feel free to beat her or scold her, I toast you.” After finishing speaking, Looking up is also the first to drink it dry.

"Hehe, okay, okay, I like Wendong like this, and he speaks truthfully." Zhou Yahe nodded again and again with a smile on his face, and then picked up the red wine on the table, and said with a smile: "But, should you change your mind? .”

"Auntie, I..." Wen Dong opened his mouth, but he was embarrassed. How could this young mother have such a soft spot for this future son.

The son-in-law is also more than half of the son, especially in a family like theirs with only one daughter, the son-in-law is closer than the son.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Wending nodded again and again with a smile, couldn't help but glared at his wife, and said with a smile: "See if you're in a hurry, it's a process of getting used to it, isn't it, let Wendong get used to it slowly, don't be in a hurry. "

"Hehe, yes, yes, don't worry, don't worry, take your time, Wen Dong is what you said, don't bully my daughter then." Zhou Yahe also nodded with a smile.

"Definitely." Wen Dong nodded hurriedly, and said in his heart: I want to bully, but how dare I?

"Actually, Wendong didn't bully me." Zhang Hanhan whispered with a blushing face.

"Haha, look, my daughter has started to defend her man so quickly, well, I feel relieved knowing that she loves her man." Zhou Yahe happily teased her daughter.

Hearing this, Zhang Hanhan suddenly blushed and lowered his head, noticing that Wendong on the side was also looking at him with a blushing smile, Zhang Hanhan was so ashamed that he secretly pinched Wendong's leg under the table. For a moment, but before she could take it back, a big hand under the table covered her small hand and held it tightly in the palm. Zhang Hanhan felt sweet in his heart, and under the urging of alcohol, he was bold once again, and held Wendong's big hand behind his back... …

I had a very happy dinner, especially the old man Zhang Wending drank more than half a catty of Wuliangye stored in the cellar, and finally ran back to the room with a flushed face and went to sleep. This made Wendong very despised. Temperament is inversely proportional, especially speechless because he just talked about the appointed date of marriage at the wine table, he can only shelve it for the time being after running away like this, but there is no rush, anyway, Hanhan is already willing, and getting married is just a matter of time things.

Han Han also drank some red wine with his mother, but our big beauty has a lot of alcohol, so she won't be drunk except for a little blush on her face, and her blush is more shameful.

My beautiful mother-in-law drank a lot this time, but it was just red wine, and her face was flushed after dinner, which was very attractive. Even Wen Dong couldn't help but envy the old man's beauty, so he couldn't help but look at Zhang Hanhan a few more times , I wondered if Zhang Hanhan was as juicy as his mother-in-law when he was so old.

Ah bah bah, Wendong broke himself a few times in his heart, scolding himself for being too shameless, even the mother-in-law dared to think wildly...

After the meal, Zhou Yahe didn't go to rest, but sat in the living room talking with her daughter about some homely things, preaching and teaching about some things about life, Zhang Hanhan nodded repeatedly with a blushing face, and peeked at Wendong from time to time, thinking Sweet and shy, Wendong watched TV boredly, and would occasionally interject a few words. The atmosphere was quite harmonious, as if he really became a family.

"Wendong, come here for a moment. You can't get in the way with the two of them. We're talking." At this moment, Zhang Wending, who was in the bedroom, suddenly came out again. He had already changed into pajamas. With his hands behind his back, although his face was flushed from drinking, his demeanor was still full of majesty.

"Okay, okay." Wen Dong was stunned for a moment, although Zhang Wending said it casually, but Wen Dong could still see the seriousness on his face, and quickly agreed to get up and walk over.

Zhou Yahe didn't say anything, except for her daughter's necessary matters, she would not participate in the topics between her men, even in front of Wen Dong, the new son-in-law, she would keep her due avoidance.

Zhang Wending stepped into the study room first, Wen Dong followed carefully behind, not daring to vent his breath, God knows what the old man wanted to say, he suddenly thought of what Lin Xiaoxi said yesterday, and thought that perhaps He Qing would be next, The heart is even more complicated, hesitating whether to mention it to the old man.

The study room is very big, and there is a big balcony behind the vacuum glass. The old man walked to the balcony, looked at the empty night scene, and kept silent. Wen Dong also stood behind him carefully, thinking that the old man was calling himself Are you here for a hair dryer?
"Is there any smoke?" Just as Wen Dong was thinking wildly, Zhang Wending suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Ah?" Wen Dong was taken aback, looked up at the old man in surprise, and didn't understand what was going on for a while.

"You brat, I usually see you are quite clever, but are you really afraid of me?" Zhang Wending glared at Wendong angrily, and snorted, "I'm not in good health these days, your aunt won't let me smokes."

"Hey, you are so majestic, so I'm naturally afraid of you." Wen Dong laughed with him, and quickly took out a cigarette to please the old man. He could see that the old man seemed to be in a heavy mood. Perhaps, this is the same as Zhang Hanhan before. The kidnapping matter is related, but the people of Wendong speak lightly, how dare they open their mouths to ask the old man, thinking of this, Wendong's heart moves, is it really related to this matter?
"Huh..." He took a puff of cigarette comfortably, and looked sideways at Wen Dong, whose eyes were silent like cicadas. He knew how good Wen Dong was. Satisfied with this son-in-law.

After taking two deep breaths, Zhang Wending regained his impatient expression, and he didn't seem to be really drunk, so he stared at Wendong: "You're afraid of a fart, as long as you're really afraid of me, that's fine."

Wen Dong suddenly shrank his neck in fright, and suddenly remembered the incident that he yelled at the old man in Jinxiu Villa a few days ago. This old guy really held a grudge, so he couldn't help but sneered and said, "I'm not worried about Hanhan too much. ,I……"

"Of course I know, otherwise I would have skinned you brat long ago." Zhang Wending snorted, and then gave Wendong a hard look. His own voice was hoarse from being yelled at, but he was worried about his daughter's safety, which made Zhang Wending very relieved.

"I heard that you were invited away by an assassin? The one who assassinated you and escaped in the Lanyun underground garage?" Zhang Wending asked aloud, and when he talked about the business, his face gradually became serious.

"No, if it's really that killer, I don't have to worry so much. It's the killer code-named Qingxue that I mentioned to you earlier." Wen Dong said with a wry smile.

"Blue blood?" Zhang Wending took a breath and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

"I killed him, and won a miserable victory." Wen Dong also took out a cigarette and lit it himself, took a puff and said: "You know, Qingxue is too powerful, he has been hiding in the dark and is too threatening, I am 24 There will be times when the guardian relaxes by Hanhan's side, so I went out with him to solve it."

"Well, you did a good job, I blamed you." Zhang Wending bowed his head to Wendong for the first time and admitted his mistake. This frightened Wendong, and he shook his head repeatedly: "The situation was special at that time."

(End of this chapter)