How bad guys are made

Chapter 417
"Wendong, wait a minute." Wendong just closed the door and took two steps when he heard his mother-in-law's voice in the house. Zhang Hanhan, who was walking in front, sped up his pace again, and went down the stairs in a flash.

Wendong scolded the deserters in his heart for being the most shameless, but he was helpless. He quickly turned his head and said to the mother-in-law who opened the door and ran out with a smile on his face: "Auntie, why did you come out in pajamas? It's cold at night, and it's a good thing to be beautiful , don’t you catch a cold?” Saying this, he couldn’t help but look at his mother-in-law, thinking that his father-in-law is really lucky, Zhou Yahe looks like he’s just turned 40 now in his [-]s She looks like a [-]-year-old woman, her charm is still there, she obviously ran over just now, panting, her smooth and tight little face was flushed, and her tenderness was no worse than that of the deserter's daughter just now, even Wen Dong was stunned when she saw it heartbeat.

"You brat, am I such a spoiled person?" Glancing at this glib new uncle, Zhou Yahe immediately sent the plastic bag in his hand to him: "Look at my memory, when you left just now Forgot, this is today's meal. I see that you patronized and drank with your dad and didn't eat much. Hanhan didn't eat much. You must have a lot of work when you go back at night. If you are hungry, heat up the dumplings Eat before going to bed."

Looking at the mother-in-law who couldn't hide her ambiguous eyes, Wendong immediately understood what she meant by "some busy work", and was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. This mother-in-law is really considerate, no wonder Hanhan is such a girl Hearing my mother come out and turn around and run away, even I couldn't help blushing when I said this.

"Hehe, thank you, auntie, we must eat before going to bed at night." Wen Dong looked embarrassed, and quickly reached out to take it.

"You young people, you should pay attention to your body. I won't say anything unnecessary. I'll tell Hanhan what I need to say. She will tell you when the time comes. I'll go back first." The mother-in-law reprimanded again road.

"Well, good, you go in quickly, it's cold outside." Wen Dong nodded hurriedly, sending off with a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yahe, who had just walked two steps, turned around again: "If you are too hungry, you can eat dumplings first and then go to work."

Just as Wen Dong reached the stairs, he almost staggered and rolled down. He stared dumbfounded at the beautiful mother-in-law who twisted her body and walked into the house after giving instructions, and his heart was also thundered.

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"Hahahaha——" Not far from the villa, I saw Zhang Hanhan driving the car, with a small hand still pressing the handbag on his calf, as if there was something precious in it that Wendong would not see To the general, Wen Dong finally couldn't help laughing out loud, laughing until tears flowed out.

"Laugh, why are you laughing? What's so funny?" Sensing Wen Dong's weird gaze on his handbag, Zhang Hanhan blushed and gave Wen Dong a hard look.

Wendong immediately held back his laughter, and looked affectionately at the flushed Zhang Hanhan: "Hanhan, don't worry, I will never let you take medicine, and I will definitely follow my aunt's instructions to take safety measures. Strive for moderation..."

"Wendong, you..." Zhang Hanhan was so angry that he couldn't speak, he suddenly looked down at the satchel on his lap, and threw it at Wendong...

"Ah, murder your own husband..." Wen Dong yelled exaggeratedly, grabbed the handbag, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you want to listen to what auntie says, and you will still be unrestrained at all in the future...?"

"You..." Zhang Hanhan's body trembled angrily, and he turned his head away resentfully. He was too lazy to talk to Wen Dong, a bastard, and felt a burst of sadness in his heart. Having such a mother, she really didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, or Wen Dong. Dong, I knew for a long time that after I promised to marry him, Wendong would definitely make more progress. I didn't expect that he would come to make fun of him just outside the door of his parents. Zhang Hanhan gritted his teeth resentfully and concentrated on driving.

"Huh? What is this? Jissbon? This is a big brand." At this time, Wen Dong who was next to him uttered a doubt again. Zhang Hanhan turned his head and almost fainted. Jing opened her handbag, and was studying with the T-set her mother gave her, even more shamelessly admiring.

"What are you looking at, who told you to touch my bag?" Zhang Hanhan was so shocked that his face paled, and he almost drove the car into the ditch. His face was about to drip water, and he quickly snatched the bag away. As for Wen Dong didn't dare to touch the things in Dong's hands.

"Hey, auntie, this is a misunderstanding, and what's the matter, we are all adults, and we will use it sooner or later." Wen Dong said with a smile, and he didn't dare to go too far. After all, he knew Zhang Hanhan well. It's too much, if this girl is really angry, the only one who will suffer is herself.

"Wendong, don't even think about using this thing on me. Do you hear me? Otherwise, I'll show you to death." Zhang Hanhan said angrily.

Wen Dong froze for a moment, nodded with a smile and said, "I know." As he spoke, he pulled out the small storage cabinet in front of the car and threw the things into it.

Seeing Wendong's face darken, and he sat silently by the side, Zhang Hanhan couldn't help but soften in his heart, gritted his teeth and whispered: "At least, not yet."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Wen Dong's eyes lit up immediately, seeing Zhang Hanhan blushing and turning his head away, Wen Dong was so happy, he opened the locker and took out the things all at once. Put it in your pocket: "You said this, I will keep this thing for you, hehe."

Zhang Hanhan stared dumbfounded at Wendong, who was happy there, and groaned sadly in his heart again: I was fooled, this bastard is not angry at all, let alone sad, he just waited for himself to say this.

Zhang Hanhan blushed with embarrassment when he thought that since he was willing to marry him, he would belong to him sooner or later, and the things in his trouser pockets would be used on him.

"Wendong, now that my parents believe what we have done, you don't need to explain too much, or my mother will definitely have to talk about it, do you hear me?" Zhang Hanhan calmed down and warned without looking back.

"Don't worry, am I that kind of long-mouthed woman? Besides, don't you know what kind of personality I am?" Wendong agreed, still thinking about Zhang Hanhan's more than an ostrich when his mother-in-law Zhou Yahe scolded them. The shy posture of the ostrich, grandma's, this is the first time Wendong has seen Zhang Hanhan in such a shy state, it's so attractive.

Leaning comfortably on the chair, under the intoxication of alcohol, the stunning beauty in his eyes is even more attractive, especially at this time Zhang Hanhan's face is shy, and the blush on his face has not faded, which makes Wendong very happy Some sighed, now, is the woman in front of him his wife? Wen Dong only felt that he was in a dream, which was something he didn't even dare to dream about at the beginning.

"By the way, Wendong, what did my dad tell you to go to the study?" Zhang Hanhan asked suddenly. She thought it was strange and wanted to go and have a look, but her mother stopped her, saying that the topic between men is not suitable for her to read. It made her heart full of doubts, and her father talked to Wendong behind her back, which never happened.

While admiring the beauty's delicate face, Wendong felt emotional in his heart, he laughed and said: "I didn't say anything, but I taught me a few tricks to train my wife. Your father said that he spoiled you since childhood, but it's okay, this important task Leave it to me later."

"Bah!" Zhang Hanhan said arrogantly: "Don't be glib with me, I don't like this, what did you and my dad say? So long?" Wen Dong's dodge made her more suspicious.

Wendong said innocently: "It's true, Hanhan, if you don't believe me, you can ask your father. He specially asked me to go up to teach me the skills of disciplining my wife. Of course I can't let you know, otherwise it would be useless."

"Really?" Zhang Hanhan looked puzzled, looked at Wendong, and believed it in his heart.

"Of course it's true. The old man also taught me his 26-year mantra, which can be described as extremely incisive." Wen Dong suppressed a smile in his heart, but his face was serious. Zhang Wending had explained it himself, so he naturally You can't tell Zhang Hanhan what happened on the balcony, but there is a rare chance to moles Zhang Hanhan, of course you won't let it go.

"Bazi Mantra?" Zhang Hanhan was also aroused by Wendong's words: "What."

"If you don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the roof tiles." Wen Dong snorted, with an indescribably proud expression on his face.

"You fart, that's what my mother said." Zhang Hanhan stared coldly at this bastard who didn't even draft a lie, and was deceived by him again.

Wen Dong: "Uh..."

"Your mother did say this, but what uncle said is arrogance. But the original sentence was said by uncle. Uncle said that no matter how good a woman is, if you want him to be a good wife, you must beat her." If you are disobedient, you must fight. When you should fight, you should fight. When you should be favored, you should also be favored. Carrots and sticks, both grace and power. Uncle said, those virtuous, virtuous and good wives who were envied by men in the past were all beaten. Auntie's behavior is the result of your father's training over the years. The old man said again, well, raising a wife is like raising a pig. It should eat good food, and eat poor food. Yes, don’t you eat the bad ones? Hold on to me! If you dare to block the door, you will have to fight!” Wen Dong said in a cadence, spitting all over the place, which was called agitation.

"Pfft!" Zhang Hanhan almost spit out when he heard it, coughed violently, and stared at Wendong, who was speaking passionately, as if he was looking at a monster.

Wen Dong hadn't gotten out of the real performance yet, he hummed in his mouth: "Don't believe it, the reason why your mother uttered this eight-character mantra before was all typed out by your father. That's a personal experience. Auntie is teaching you by precept and example."

Wendong's chattering and nonsense, Zhang Hanhan had already turned her head away angrily, she didn't believe Wendong's nonsense, and when the bastard finally finished speaking, Zhang Hanhan snorted: "Stop talking nonsense here My father would not be willing to beat my mother, why do you treat your wife like a pig, you are the pig."

(End of this chapter)